Hecuba
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.
- A noble speech, my daughter! but there is sorrow linked with its noble sentiments. Odysseus, if you must please the son of Peleus, and avoid reproach,
- do not slay this maid, but lead me to Achilles’ pyre and torture me unsparingly; it was I that bore Paris, whose fatal shaft laid low the son of Thetis.
- It is not your death, my lady, that Achilles’ ghost
- has demanded of the Achaeans, but hers.
- At least then slaughter me with my child; so shall there be a double drink of blood for the earth and the dead that claims this sacrifice.
- The maiden’s death suffices; no need to add
- a second to the first; would we did not need even this!
- Die with my daughter I must and will.
- How so? I did not know I had a master.
- I will cling to her like ivy to an oak.