This is the final hymn that from the Perseus Digital Library. I will not be including a photo but I do hope that you'll enjoy the hymn.
Bright-eyed Muses, tell of the Tyndaridae, the Sons of Zeus, glorious
children of neat-ankled Leda, Castor the tamer of horses, and blameless
Polydeuces. When Leda
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had lain with the dark-clouded Son of Cronos, she bare them beneath
the peak of the great hill Taygetus, —children who are deliverers of men
on earth and of swift-going ships when stormy gales rage over the
ruthless sea.
Then the shipmen call upon the sons of great Zeus
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with vows of white lambs, going to the forepart of the prow; but the
strong wind and the waves of the sea lay the ship under water, until
suddenly these two are seen darting through the air on tawny wings.
Forthwith they allay the blasts of the cruel winds
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and still the waves upon the surface of the white sea: fair signs are
they and deliverance from toil. And when the shipmen see them they are
glad and have rest from their pain and labour.
Hail, Tyndaridae, riders upon swift horses! Now I will remember you and another song also.
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