Thou hast already put beneath thy feet; So that thy heart, as jocund as it may, Present itself to the triumphant throng That comes rejoicing through this rounded ether.” I with my sight returned through one and all The sevenfold spheres, and I beheld this globe Such that I smiled at its ignoble semblance; 1806 And that opinion I approve as best Which doth account it least; and he who thinks Of something else may truly be called just. I saw the daughter of Latona shining 1807 Without that shadow, which to me was cause That once I had believed her rare and dense. 1808 The aspect of thy son, Hyperion, 1809 Here I sustained, and saw how move themselves Around and near him Maia and Dione. 1810 Thence there appeared the temperateness of Jove 1811 ’Twixt son and father, and to me was clear