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At the festal assembly of Zeus Lycaean

Wondrous he showed in Parrhasia’s sight,

And again at Pellene’s games Heraean

He won him a warm defence from the spite

Of the blasts of winter, a mantle-vest.

And the sepulchre where Iolaus doth rest,

And Eleusis beside the sea attest

The splendour of all his deeds of might.

The gifts that by Nature’s self be given

Are ever the best; yet many there be

That by learning of teachers have painfully striven

To attain unto honour’s felicity.

But the deed whose achievement no God hath blessed,

That it never be published abroad is best.

Some paths there be that in glory’s quest

Lead farther than others her votary.