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 O chariot-race of Pelops long ago, source of many a sorrow,  what disaster you have brought upon this land! For ever since Myrtilus sank to rest beneath the waves,  hurled to utter destruction from his golden chariot in disgraceful outrage, from that time to this, outrage and its many sorrows  were never yet gone from this house.
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