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Rh We underwent. And now, to me—dear headship!—

Dismount thou from this car, not earthward setting

The foot of thine, O king, that's Ilion's spoiler!

Slave-maids, why tarry?—whose the task allotted

The soil o' the road to strew with carpet-spreadings.

Immediately be purple-strewn the pathway,

So that to home unhoped may lead him—Justice!

As for the rest, care shall—by no sleep conquered—

Dispose things—justly (gods to aid!) appointed.

Offspring of Leda, of my household warder,

Suitably to my absence hast thou spoken,

For long the speech thou didst outstretch! But aptly

To praise—from others ought to go this favour.