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FIRST PYTHIAN ODE.
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Nor is the hated tyrant sung
In festal chorus by the youthful tongue.
Success is mortals' chief reward below—
The next when hymns proclaim the glorious prize—
But he whose lot in both triumphant lies 200
Receives the highest crown that Fortune can bestow. 195
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