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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0085.tlg005.perseus-eng3" xml:lang="eng"><sp><l n="240">struck each of her sacrificers with a glance from her eyes beseeching pity, looking as if in a picture, wishing she could speak; for she had often sung where men met at her father’s hospitable table,</l><l n="245">and with her virgin voice would lovingly honor her dear father’s prayer for blessing at the third libation<note anchored="true" n="246" resp="Smyth">At the end of a banquet, libations were offered 1. to Zeus and Hera, or to the Olympian gods in general, 2. to the Heroes, 3. to Zeus, the Saviour; then came the paean, or song, after which the symposium began.</note>—
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               What happened next I did not see and do not tell. The art of Calchas was not unfulfilled.</l></sp></div></body></text></TEI>
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