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.