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Blest was he while with men he found a home:

All reverence him, their hero, yet.

Apart from him is each king’s hallowed tomb

Before the palace set.

To them in Hades wins some echo through⁠—

If such life-music reach the dead⁠—

How prowess is besprent with kindly dew

Of victory-song outshed.

So theirs too is Arkesilas’ triumph-story,

The fame that justice doth award.

While chant the youths, ’tis meet he sing the glory

Of Phoebus Golden-sword,