Helen

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.

  1. Why then do I still live? What fortune do I have left? Shall I choose marriage in exchange for evils,
  2. and live with a barbarian man, seated at his sumptuous table? But whenever a husband she hates lives with a woman, her own body is also hateful to her. It is best to die; how could this not be well done? To hang oneself, high in the air, is unseemly,
  3. even slaves consider it undignified; but to stab oneself is noble and good, and the moment of rending life from the body is short. For I have come to such a depth of misery; other women have good fortune from their beauty,
  4. but the same thing has destroyed me.
Chorus Leader
  1. Helen, do not suppose that stranger who came here, whoever he was, has spoken the whole truth.