And how should oath, bond honourably binding,Become thy cure? No less I wonder at thee— That thou, beyond sea reared, a strange-tongued cityShouldst hit in speaking, just as if thou stood’st by! KASSANDRA.Prophet Apollon put me in this office.CHOROS.What, even though a god, with longing smitten?KASSANDRA.At first, indeed, shame was to me to say this.CHOROS.For, more relaxed grows everyone who fares well.