FOUR FOUNTAINS AFTERRESPIGHI
FRESH mists of Roman dawn; For water search the cattle; Faintlv on damp air sounds the shepherd's horn Above fountain Giulia's prattle1.
Triton, joyous2 and loud Of Naiads summons troops; A frenziedly leaping and mingling3 crowd, Dancing, pursuing groups.
At high noon the trumpets4 peal5, Neptune's chariot passes by; Trains of sirens, tritons, Trevi's jets heat Then trumpets' echoes sigh.
Tolling6 bell and sunset, Twittering birds and calm; Medici's fountain, shimmering7 net, Into the night brings balm.