Thence my forefathers sprang, the Aigeïdae,
Who, by the Gods’ grace destiny-led,
To Thera fared of old, whence also we
That Feast inherited
Of sacrifice wherein all people share,
And in thy feast Karneian, King
Apollo, of Kyrene builded fair
The glorious honour sing,
Where dwell the brazen-harnessed Trojan strangers,
Antenor’s sons, who fled the war
Wherein they saw Troy burnt, and came, sea-rangers,
With Helen from afar.