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O Muse, unto me full measure of inspiration accord,

And do thou, his daughter, upraise to the cloud-thronged heaven’s Lord

A noble hymn: I will blend it⁠—its strains as in spousals allying

With the lyre and the voices of singers. Aegina’s glorifying

Shall be a delightsome task; for there did the Myrmidons olden

Dwell: on the place where in ancient days were their gatherings holden

By thy favour no shameful reproach did Aristokleides bring

By weakness in that great strife of the strong in the athlete-ring