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Chorus
We ourselves have seen it, and it is not from others' [655] report that I can tell this tale. For no city, no friend has taken pity on you who have suffered the most grievous of sufferings. May that man die unloved who cannot [660] honor his friends, unlocking to them his honest mind. To me at any rate he shall never be friend.
Euripides. Euripides, with an English translation by David Kovacs. Cambridge. Harvard University Press. forthcoming.
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