“The towers shine in a larger blue, and the portals bloom with a mystic light. Silence was ordered and mute in terror fell the world. From on high he begins. His holy words have weight heavy and immutable and the Fates follow his voice.”

—  Statius, book Thebaid

Source: Thebaid, Book I, Line 209

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