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Herodotus, The Histories (ed. A. D. Godley) | 30 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Euripides, The Trojan Women (ed. E. P. Coleridge) | 16 | 0 | Browse | Search |
P. Ovidius Naso, Metamorphoses (ed. Brookes More) | 16 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Apollodorus, Library and Epitome (ed. Sir James George Frazer) | 14 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Xenophon, Cyropaedia (ed. Walter Miller) | 14 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Euripides, Iphigenia in Aulis (ed. E. P. Coleridge) | 12 | 0 | Browse | Search |
P. Vergilius Maro, Aeneid (ed. Theodore C. Williams) | 12 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Xenophon, Anabasis (ed. Carleton L. Brownson) | 12 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Homer, The Iliad (ed. Samuel Butler) | 10 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Pausanias, Description of Greece | 10 | 0 | Browse | Search |
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Chorus
For he alone had heart enough for home and country to go and spy on the naval station; I admire his spirit; how few stout hearts there are, when on the sea the sunlight dies and the city labors in the surge. Phrygia yet has left a valiant few, and bold hearts in the battle's press; it is only Mysia's sons who scorn us as allies.
Chorus
Strymon, who begot you, his strong young son, that day his swirling waters found a refuge in the tuneful Muse's virgin bosom. You are my Zeus, my god of light, as you come driving your dappled horses. Now, O Phrygia, O my country, now may you by God's grace address Zeus the Deliverer!
Chorus
Once before he came into this city, with swimming bleary eyes, clad in rags and tatters, his sword hidden in his cloak. And like some vagrant menial he slunk about begging his living, his head rough and dirty; and he spoke bitterly of the royal house of the Atreidae—as though he were really opposed to those chiefs! Would, oh! would he had perished, as was his due, before he set foot on Phrygia's soil!
Whether it was really Odysseus or not, I am afraid; for Hector will blame us sentinels.
What can he allege?
He will suspect.
What have we done? Why are you afraid?
They got past us—
Well, who?
The ones who came this night to the Phrygian a