Agamemnon
Aeschylus
Aeschylus. The poetical works of Robert Browning, Volume 13. Browning, Robert, translator; Berdoe, Edward, editor. London: Smith, Elder and Co., 1889.
- Who, while she comes, leaving a town new-captured,
- Yet knows not how to bear the bit o’ the bridle
- Before she has out-frothed her bloody fierceness.
- Not I — throwing away more words — will shamed be!
- But I, — for I compassionate, — will chafe not.
- Come, O unhappy one, this car vacating,
- Yielding to this necessity, prove yoke’s use!
- Otototoi, Gods, Earth, —
- Apollon, Apollon!
- Why didst thou ototoi concerning Loxias?
- Since he is none such as to suit a mourner.
- Otototoi, Gods, Earth, —
- Apollon, Apollon!
- Ill-boding here again the god invokes she
- — Nowise empowered in woes to stand by helpful.
- Apollon, Apollon,
- Guard of the ways, my destroyer!
- For thou hast quite, this second time, destroyed me.
- To prophesy she seems of her own evils:
- Remains the god-gift to the slave-soul present.