By arrow dealt, or lance, thus fail to slay 
This single warrior. But lo! from far 
A Cretan archer's shaft, more sure of aim 
Than vows could hope for, strikes on Scaeva's brow To light within his eye: the hero tugs Intrepid, bursts the nerves, and tears the shaft Forth with the eyeball, and with dauntless heel Treads them to dust. Not otherwise a bear |