Cyclops
Euripides
Euripides. The Plays of Euripides, Translated into English Prose from the Text of Paley. Vol. II. Coleridge, Edward P., translator. London: George Bell and Sons, 1891.
- Trouble on trouble! I have run my skull against the rock and cracked it.
- Aye, and they are escaping thee.
- This way, was it not? ’Twas this way thou saidst.
- No, not this way.
- Which then?
- They are getting round thee on the left.
- Alas! I am being mocked; ye jeer me in my evil plight.
- They are no longer there; but facing thee that stranger stands.
- Master of villainy, where, oh! where art thou?
- Some way from thee