that the body of light come forth / from the body of fire / And that your eyes come to the surface / from the deep wherein they were sunken, / Reina...
That the tone change from elegy / "Et Jehanne" / A lost kind of experience? / scarcely, / O Queen Cytherea, / che 'l terzo ciel movete.
Canto XCI, pp. 610, 617 (1983 printing)
[Whaz my valuable prize? I take back the "whoreson knave" bit; turns out I've been misspelling Britney (ONE "T") Spears on a weekly basis.]