The Suppliant Maidens
Euripides
Euripides. The Plays of Euripides, Translated into English Prose from the Text of Paley. Vol. I. Coleridge, Edward P., translator. London: George Bell and Sons, 1906.
- Alas! Fortune’s sorrows are enough for me, I have troubles and to spare already.
- Shall Asopus’ laughing tide ever reflect my brazen arms as I lead on my Argive troops?
- To avenge thy fallen sire.
- Methinks I see thee still before my eyes, my father—
- Printing a loving kiss upon thy cheek.
- But thy words of exhortation are borne on the winds away.
- Two mourners hath he left behind, thy mother and thee, bequeathing to thee an endless legacy of grief for thy father.
- The weight of grief I have to bear hath crushed me utterly.