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Eftsoons unto Lachesis golden-tired spake he:

“Uplift thou thine hands, and swear in sincerity

The Gods’ great Oath, and pledge thee with Kronos’ Son

That the isle that shall be sent up into heaven’s light

Shall be mine head’s guerdon of honour while time shall run.”

And the word of truth that from Lachesis’ lips took flight

Was fulfilled in the end. Grew up, as a flower blooms bright,

That isle from the roUing darkness of water won.