Read ye to me his name⁠—upon mine inmost heart ’tis writ⁠— + 

Archestratus’ son, he who won the Olympian victory: + 

I owe him a sweet triumph-song⁠—I had forgotten it! + 

At last, O Muse, and thou, O Truth, the child of Zeus most high, + 

Do ye with your atoning hands make of the offence an end: + 

Blot out the stain of broken troth, the sin against a friend! + 