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Divide the fallen sea-stones as is due,

Strangers, and in the count see all be true.

An absent voice hath made life ruinous,

And one cast pebble built a fallen house.

[The scrutineers bring their results to.

This prisoner, since the stones for ill and good

Are equal, hath escaped the doom of blood.

O Pallas, O deliverer of my race,

Thou hast led back the wanderer to his place,

The homeless to his home; and men shall say

"Once more he is an Argive, and this day

Dwells in his father's riches, by the word

Of Pallas, Loxias, and Zeus the Third,

Who saveth all and all accomplisheth."

'Twas He of old who saw my father's death,

And pitied; He who saw pursuing me

My mother's ministers, and set me free.

Pallas, to this thy people and thy clime

Through all the long years of ensuing Time

I swear, ere I depart to mine own land,

This oath. No captain of an Argive band

Shall ever against Athens raise his spear.

Yea, and if any break this law, I swear

Myself out of the grave bewilderment

Shall set before their host, and discontent,

Disheartened roads and rivers evil-starred,

Till back they turn, bowed down by toils too hard