text:  With Palamon above the rest in place Lycurgus came the surly king of Thrace; Black was his beard and manly was his face: The balls of his broad eyes roll'd in his head And glared bewixt a yellow and a red; He look'd a lion with a gloomy stare And o'er his eye-brows hung his matted hair; Big-boned and large of limbs with sinews strong Broad-shoulder'd and his arms were round and long