[58] ποτὸν κακόν, 'a deadly draught.' Simaetha overcome by her grief and pain gives way to despair. If he will not come, to-morrow I will make an end of him and all. Then she rouses herself to one more attempt by the power of magic herbs smeared on the doorway; see Legrand, Étude, p. 117, note.
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The Idylls of Theocritus. R. J. Cholmeley, M.A. London. George Bell & Sons. 1901.
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