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Homeric Hymns

Hymn 3, Line 19 by Hugh G. Evelyn-White (English)

How, then, shall I sing of you who in all ways are a worthy theme of song? For everywhere, O Phoebus, the whole range of song is fallen to you, both over the mainland that rears heifers and over the isles. All mountain-peaks and high headlands of lofty hills and rivers flowing out to the deep and beaches sloping seawards and havens of the sea are your delight. Shall I sing how at the first Leto bare you to be the joy of men, as she rested against Mount Cynthus in that rocky isle, in sea-girt Delos -- while on either hand a dark wave rolled on landwards driven by shrill winds -- whence arising you rule over all mortal men?

Homeric HymnsHymn 3, Line 19Hugh G. Evelyn-WhiteEnglishVerse permalinkRead in Hymn 3

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Archival source: https://archive.org/details/hesiodhomerichym00hesi_0. Extracted from Theoi HTML for hymn 3.