Persians

Aeschylus

Aeschylus, Volume 1. Smyth, Herbert Weir, translator. London; New York: William Heinemann; G.P. Putnam's Sons, 1922.

  1. And what a number of cities he captured!—
  2. without crossing the stream of Halys or even stirring from his own hearth: such as the Acheloan[*](If Acheloan is used, as some report, only of fresh water, the poet may have in mind the pile-dwellings of the Paeonians on Lake Prasias (mentioned by Hdt. 5.16); if Acheloan includes also salt water, the reference may be to the islands off Thrace—Imbros, Thasos, and Samothrace.)cities on the Strymonian sea which is located beside
  3. the Thracian settlements.
Chorus
  1. And those outside the lake, the cities on the mainland, surrounded with a rampart, obeyed him as their king;
  2. those, too, that boast to be on both sides of the broad Hellespont and Propontis, deeply-recessed, and the outlet of Pontus.
Chorus
  1. The sea-washed islands, also, off the projecting arm
  2. of the sea, lying close to this land of ours, such as Lesbos, and olive-planted Samos, Chios and Paros, Naxos, Mykonos,
  3. and Andros which lies adjacent to Tenos.
Chorus
  1. And he held under his sway the sea-girt islands midway between the continents,
  2. Lemnos, and the settlement of Icarus, and Rhodes, and Cnidos, and the Cyprian cities Paphos, Soli, and Salamis,
  3. whose mother-city is now the cause of our lament.
Chorus
  1. And the rich and populous cities of the Hellenes in the Ionian heritage
  2. he controlled by his own will; and at his command he had an unwearied strength of men-at-arms and of allies from every nation. But now,
  3. worsted completely in war through disasters on the sea, we endure this change of fortune no doubt from the hand of god.
Enter Xerxes in tattered robes, and attended by a scanty retinue
Xerxes
  1. Alas, wretched am I who have met this cruel doom
  2. which did not give the faintest sign of its coming! In what savage mood has Fortune trampled upon the Persian race? What misery is yet in store for me, unhappy wretch? The strength of my limbs is loosened as I look upon this aged group of citizens.
  3. Ah, Zeus,I wish that the doom of death had buried me, too, together with the men who have been laid low!
Chorus
  1. Alas, my king, for our noble army, for the high honor of Persia’s rule,