Note 186 — Chapter XXI · THE ANTHOLOGY.
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Hail, dear Euripides, for whom a bed In black-leaved vales Pierian is spread: Dead though thou art, yet know thy fame shall be, Like Homer's, green through all eternity.
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Hail, dear Euripides, for whom a bed In black-leaved vales Pierian is spread: Dead though thou art, yet know thy fame shall be, Like Homer's, green through all eternity.