The Brother Avenged, and Other Ballads
“ With the leaves of the myrtle I’ll cover my brand, Like Harmodius and Aristogiton of yore; When the tyrant they slew, and their dear native land They caused with just laws to be governed once more.O, beloved Harmodius! thou still art not dead, In the Isles of the Blest thou still livest, they say; Where the swift-heel’d Achilles and bold Diomed Through sweet flowery meadows continually stray.p. 13With the leaves of the myrtle I’ll cover my blade, Like Harmodius and Aristogiton of yore ”
