vix primos inopina quies laxaverat artus, et super incumbens cum puppis parte revulsa cumque gubernaclo liquidas proiecit in undas praecipitem ac socios nequiquam saepe vocantem; ipse volans tenuis se sustulit ales ad auras.
Hardly had a sudden slumber begun to unbend his limbs when, leaning above, Sleep flung him headlong into the clear waters, tearing away, as he fell, the helm and part of the stern, and calling vainly on his comrades again and again. The god himself winged his way in flight to the thin air above.