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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:tlg0085.tlg005.perseus-eng3" xml:lang="eng"><sp><l n="80">already withering, goes its way on triple feet, and, no better than a child, wanders, a dream that is dreamed by day.
            </l><milestone unit="card" n="83"/><milestone unit="para"/><l n="83"> But, O daughter of Tyndareos, Queen Clytaemestra,</l><l n="85">what has happened?  What news do you have?  On what intelligence and convinced by what report do you send about your messengers to command sacrifice?  For all the gods our city worships, the gods supreme, the gods below,</l></sp></div></body></text></TEI>
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