Orestes

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. We are as closely beleaguered as a city by its foes.
Pylades
  1. Ask me now of my state; for I too am ruined.
Orestes
  1. By whom? This would be a further trouble to add to mine.
Pylades
  1. Strophius, my father, in a fit of anger, has banished me from his house.
Orestes
  1. Bringing against you a private charge, or one in which the citizens share?
Pylades
  1. He says it is an unholy crime to have helped you slay your mother.
Orestes
  1. Alas! It seems my troubles will cause you grief as well.
Pylades
  1. I am not like Menelaus in character; this must be endured.