As by the Sabines bidden: silent both

They joined in marriage, yet content, unseen

By any save by Brutus. Sad and stern

On Cato's lineaments the marks of grief

Were still unsoftened, and the hoary hair

Hung o'er his reverend visage; for since first

Men flew to arms, his locks were left unkempt

To stream upon his brow, and on his chin