And brightly blazed at eventide his name by Castaly,
When rang the Graces’ chant. The Bridge ’twixt sea and tireless sea
Gave honour to Kreontidas at that feast where the blood
Of bulls in third-year feasts is poured
Forth in the close of the Sea-lord.
Brow-shadowed by the Lion’s herb of Nemea once he stood
Victor ’neath Phlius’ ancient hill dark-draped with many a tree.