For a Statue of Archilochus

Stand and look at Archilochus, the old maker of rambic verse, whose infinite renown hath spread both to utmost east and furthest west. Sure the Muses and Delian Apollo liked him well, such taste and skill had he to bring both to the framing of the words and to the setting of them to the lyre.
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Theocritus
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