FRESH mists of Roman dawn;
For water search the cattle;
Faintlv on damp air sounds the shepherd's horn Above fountain Giulia's prattle.
Triton, joyous and loud Of Naiads summons troops;A frenziedly leaping and mingling crowd, Dancing, pursuing groups.
At high noon the trumpets peal, Neptune's chariot passes by;Trains of sirens, tritons, Trevi's jets heat Then trumpets' echoes sigh.
Tolling bell and sunset, Twittering birds and calm;Medici's fountain, shimmering net, Into the night brings balm.
