Iphigenia in Tauris

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.

  1. What I myself have seen, I will say for proof: an old spear of Pelops, in my father’s house, which he brandished in his hand when he won Hippodamia,
  2. the maiden of Pisa, and killed Oenomaus; it was hung up in your rooms.
Iphigenia
  1. O dearest, for you are my dearest, none other, I have you, Orestes,
  2. far from our country of Argos, my darling.
Orestes
  1. And I have you, who were thought to be dead. Tears, and laments mixed with joy, fill your eyes and also mine.