And the rocks shore away the end of the dove's tail-feathers; but away she flew unscathed.
And the rowers gave a loud cry; and Tiphys himself called to them to row with might and main.

For the rocks were again parting asunder.

But as they rowed they trembled, until the tide returning drove them back within the rocks.

Then most awful fear seized upon all; for over their head was destruction without escape.

And now to right and left broad Pontus was seen, when suddenly a huge wave rose up before them, arched, like a steep rock; and at the sight they bowed with bended heads.