With the twelve Royal Gods; and on the height therein bestowed
The name of Kronos’ Hill; for when Oenomaus was king
Nameless it was, a crest by clouds of winter oversnowed.
And while men bowed them in that rite primeval worshipping,
The Fates were there unseen, yet close they stood beside him then,
And Time was there, who of the truth alone convinceth men.