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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="episode"><div type="textpart" subtype="iambic"><sp><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="446">All the citizens, so that I may die; it is shortly told.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Menelaus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="447">Poor wretch! you have arrived at the extremity of woe.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Orestes</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="448">In you I have hopes of escape from my troubles. But since you have come with good fortune, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="450">share with your friends, who are wretched, your prosperity; do not hold aside that goodness for yourself alone; but partake of troubles in your turn, and so pay back my father’s kindness to those who have a claim on you. For such friends as desert us in adversity </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="455">are friends in name but not in deed.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Chorus Leader</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="456">And here is Tyndareus, the Spartan, struggling with aged step, clad in black robes, with his hair cut short in mourning for his daughter.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Orestes</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="459">Menelaus, I am ruined. See, Tyndareus </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="460">approaches us, the man of all others I most shrink from facing, because of the deed I have done. For he nursed me when I was small, and lavished on me many a fond caress, carrying me about in his arms as the son of Agamemnon; and so did Leda; </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="465">for they both honored me no less than the Dioscuri.</l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" rend="indent" n="466">Ah me! my wretched heart and soul, it was a sorry return I made them! What darkness can I find for my face? What cloud can I spread before me in my efforts to escape the old man’s eye?</l></sp><milestone resp="perseus" unit="card" n="470"/><sp><speaker>Tyndareus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="470">Where, where may I see Menelaus, my daughter’s husband? For as I was pouring libations on Clytemnestra’s grave I heard that he had come to <placeName key="tgn,7011013">Nauplia</placeName> with his wife, safe home again after many years. Lead me to him; for I want to approach him </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="475">and clasp his hand, as a friend whom at last I see again.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Menelaus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="476">Hail, old man, rival of Zeus for a bride!</l></sp><sp><speaker>Tyndareus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="477">All hail to you, Menelaus, my kinsman! </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" rend="indent" n="478"><stage>Catching sight of Orestes.</stage> Ah! What an evil it is to be ignorant of the future! There is that matricide before the house, a viper darting venomous flashes from his eyes, whom I loathe. </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="480"> Menelaus, are you speaking to that godless wretch?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Menelaus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="482">And why not? He is the son of one whom I loved.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Tyndareus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="483">This is his son, this creature here?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Menelaus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="484">Yes, his son; if he is in misfortune, he ought to be honored.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Tyndareus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg016.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="485">You have been so long among barbarians that you have become one of them.</l></sp></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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