Conjure him by his oath

Not to approach your bed

In likeness of a mortal

But like himself the mighty thunderer

In pomp of majesty

And heav'nly attire

As when he proud Saturnia charms

And with ineffable delights

Fills her encircling arms

And pays the nuptial rites

You shall partake then of immortality

And thenceforth leave this mortal state

To reign above

Ador'd by Jove

In spite of jealous Juno's hate