Boreas, whose wintery blasts, terrific, tear
The bosom of the deep surrounding air;
Cold icy power, approach, and favoring blow,
And Thrace awhile desert, exposed to snow:
The air’s all-misty darkening state dissolve,
With pregnant clouds whose frames in showers resolve.
Serenely temper all within the sky,
And wipe from moisture Ether’s splendid eye.