Libation Bearers
Aeschylus
Aeschylus, Volume 2. Smyth, Herbert Weir, translator. London; New York: William Heinemann; G.P. Putnam's Sons, 1926.
- And then at last with a loud voice we shall sing a song of the deliverance of our house,
- the song that women raise when the wind sits fair, and not the shrill strain of those who mourn: The ship goes well. This grows to profit for me, for me, and calamity holds off from those I love.
- But may you with good courage, when the part of action comes, cry out loud the name Father when she exclaims Son,
- and accomplish the baneful but irreproachable deed.
- Raise up Perseus’ spirit within my breast. And for those dear to you below the earth, and for those above, exact satisfaction for their dire wrath