Dancing-eyed Muses, tell of the sons of Zeus, | |
the Tyndarids, slender-ankled Leda’s glorious boys: | |
Kastor the horse tamer and blameless Polydeukes. | |
After mingling in love with the storm-cloud son of Kronos, | |
under the crown of Mount Taygetos, Leda bore twins, | |
saviors of earthbound folk and swift-sailing ships. | |
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When wintry gales rage over the relentless sea, | |
sailors invoke the sons of mighty Zeus | |
with prayer offerings of white lambs, | |
as they climb to the high stern deck. | 10 |
Strong wind and wave of the sea force the ship | |
under water. Suddenly the gods appear, | |
darting on whirring wings through the air. | |
They stop the blasts of cruel winds at once | |
and calm the waves of the white salty sea— | |
fair signs of their toil to the sailors. | |
They rejoice and cease their painful labor. | |
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Hail, Tyndarids, riders of swift horses— | |
but I will remember you and the rest of the song. | |