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That olden glory which even on Athens’ fields proclaimed the renown

Of a chariot-triumph; then in Adrastus’ Games at Sikyon-town

Gave wreathed leaves of such old-time song as these of our own days are.

Nor yet at the national contests failed they to ride the curved car;

But they joyed in contending with all the Hellenes, in spending on steeds their treasure.

But unhonoured, unsung, is the man that spareth his might against others to measure.