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Unrivalled; for on their highways were gleaming

Things living and moving to outward seeming,

So that great was their glory. Yea, craft that doth show

No semblance of false pretence excelleth

In the eyes of the wise. Now a legend telleth

How that Zeus and the Deathless drew lots to know

How shared should the earth be. Rhodes was unrisen

From the wide sea’s breast, but in darkling prison

Of abysses of brine lay far below.