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Wisely and well, my son, thy words have proved A senior honourd, and a friend beloved. Too true it is, deserted of my strength, These witherd arms and limbs have faild at length. Oh. had I now that force I felt of yore, Known through Buprasium and the Pylian shore. Victorious then in every solemn game, Ordaind to Amarynces mighty name; The brave Epeians gave my glory way, tolians, Pylians, all resignd the day.