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Yet ah, his parents’ faint-heart fears their stalwart son restrained,

That Pytho’s and Olympia’s crowns were unessayed, ungained;

Else, by the Great Oath’s sanctity I swear that sure am I,

To Castaly and Kronos’ tree-girt hill had he but gone,

He had returned with triumph-crowns from rival champions won,