Like feet placed within, between those two another secret opening shone. The southern paths are the straight way — she is the all-penetrating spike, greatness of gods and men alone.

Like two (distinguishing) impressions, they (day and night) are plural ced visible in the midst (between heaven and earth), one hidden, one manifest; the path (of both) is common, and that is universal (for good and evil) great and unequalled is the might of the gods.

Within a wondrous place the Twain are treasured: the one is manifest, the other hidden. One common pathway leads in two directions. Great is the Gods' supreme and sole dominion.