Bacchae
Euripides
Euripides. The Tragedies of Euripides. Vol. I. Buckley, Theodore Alois, translator. London: Henry G. Bohn, 1850.
- Who struck him?
- The honor is mine first.
- I am called blessed Agave in the revels.
- Who else?
- Kadmos’—
- Kadmos’ what?
- His other offspring took hold of this beast after me, after me. This is a lucky catch!
- ---
- Share in the feast then.
- What? I share in the feast, wretched woman?
- The bull is young; his cheek is just growing downy under his soft-haired crest.
- Yes, his hair looks like a wild beast’s.
- Bacchus, a wise huntsman,
- wisely set the Maenads against this beast.
- Our lord is a hunter.
- Do you praise me?
- I praise you.
- Soon the Kadmeans—
- And your son Pentheus, too—
- Will praise his mother who has caught this lion-like prey.