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Swift Erinys beheld it, and slew by hands with a brother’s blood gory

His warrior sons. When died

Polyneikes, Thersander was left to win in a new war glory,

The Adrastids’ saviour and pride.

From him these trace their descent; and the son of a prince most meetly

With all praises of song triumphant and lyres outpealing sweetly

This day shall be magnified.