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By God’s grace, and by his own prowess he

Hath vanquished striplings four. Ha! not for him,

But them, to steal back home shamefacedly

Shrinking from taunting tongues through bypaths dim!

His victory hath thrilled his old grandsire

With strength that o’er eld’s frailty triumpheth.

For he that hath attained his heart’s desire

Forgetteth death.