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Ay, the story of these from of yore is told, how with honour in Thebes they were named.

Warders they were of the tribes dwelling round, and in arrogance brawling unshamed

No part they had; and what records soever there be of the men which have died,

Or of yet living men, such as fly wind-blown through the whole world far and wide,

Records of limitless glory, these they attained in their fullness receiving:

Yea, Heracles’ Pillars they touched by the gallant deeds of their line’s achieving;⁠—