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 O, Poseidon! If you had any joy of  our love, Aphrodite’s sweet gift, stay the bronze spear of Oinomaus, speed me on the swiftest of chariots down by Pisa’s river, and clothe me about in strength, for he has already killed twelve, and puts off his daughter’s wedlock. 24