Yet on thee doth a lot of happiness wait;
For if upon any man She hath deigned
With favour to look, all-ruling Fate,
’Tis on him who over a nation hath reigned.
Nor Peleus nor Kadmus the godlike attained
To a life safeguarded from suffering aye:
Yet of all men these, as the old myths say,
To the highest happiness rose, for they
Heard the gold-tired Muses on Pelion
And in Thebes of the seven gates, when the bride
Of the one was Harmonia lovely-eyed,
And Thetis the Sea-queen Peleus won.