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O Eileithyia enthroned for ever

By the Destinies deeply-brooding, hearken,

Thou Daughter of Hera the mighty, O giver

Of birth unto babes! Unholpen of thee

Never a child of man may see

The day-dawn break or the even darken;

Nor ever thy sister may we behold,

Young Hebe with limbs of glorious mould.

We receive not our breath for a like life all,

But to each doth his several destiny fall.

We are fettered by Fate. By thy grace alone

Chanted to-day are the glorious feats

Wrought in the contest of pentathletes

By Sogenes, son of Thearion.