Aulis & Argos Lines Flashcards
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Chorus Leader — … whom Paris carried off from the banks of reedy Eurotas.
I sped my course, in my eagerness to see the soldiers’ camp. Next I sought the countless fleet, a wonder to behold
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Chorus — … His brother bieng with him in command, as a friend with friend.
Some things I heard at home about the gathered host, whereof I still have a recollection.
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Agamemnon — … Alas! to what utter ruin Paris has brought me by his union with Helen!
I pity her myself
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Menelaus — … A natural course for me; affection for my brother caused the change
A generous speech, worthy of Tantalus, the son of Zeus! Thou dost not shame thy ancestry.
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Chorus — Happy they who find the goddess come in moderate might
Sharing with self-restraint in Aphrodite’s gift of marriage
Chorus — eager to take Helen and bear her back to Hellas
Dragging men’s heads backward to cut their throats, and sacking the citadel of Troy from roof to base.
Chorus — tightening the grasp on lovely tresses till the tears flow
Oh! ne’er may appear to me or to my children’s children the prospect which Illium will have
Clytaemnestra — and I, a woman, am come, as thou seest, to a camp of lawless sailor folk, wherefore if thou boldly stretch forth thine arm in my behalf, our safety is assured; but if thou withold it, we are lost.
A wonderous thing is motherhood, carrying with it a potent spell, wherein all share, so that for their children’s sake they will endure affliction.
And loudly cried the prophet Chiron, “Daugther of Nereus, thou shalt bear a son. A dazzling light to Thessaly; for he shall come with an army of spearmen to the far-famed land of Priam, his body cased in a suit of golden mail forged by Hephaestus”
Where now does the face of modesty or virtue avail,
and virtue is neglected by men and thrust behind them.
Thou art right; no fear that fame will e’er desert thee!
For thee fair streams of a father’s pouring and lustral waters are in store
And grant that Agamemnon may wreathe his head with deathless fame, a crown of fairest glory for the spearmen of Hellas.
Now things stand as they stand. What’s destined to come will be fulfilled
I proclaim that prophecy made to our kings, as they were setting on their way, They got a happy omen—two eagles, kings of birds, appeared before the kings of ships. in a place where everyone could see. The eagles were gorging themselves, devouring a pregnant hare.
But may no anger from the gods cast its dark shadow on our troops
It’s clear whatever is to happen will happen, like tomorrow’s dawn. So let it be.
We wait to hear your news, whether what you’ve heard is good or not.
But we won’t object if you stay silent
My queen, We’ll offer up to all the gods our prayers of thanks,
Can you tell the news once more?