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
