Aeolia
To the isle of Aiolia then we came, where was the dwelling
of Aiolos, Hippotas' son, much loved by the deathless gods,
on a floating island: encircling it was a rampart
of unbreakable bronze: the rock ran up sheer and smooth.
To the isle of Aiolia then we came, where was the dwelling
of Aiolos, Hippotas' son, much loved by the deathless gods,
on a floating island: encircling it was a rampart
of unbreakable bronze: the rock ran up sheer and smooth.