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Title: Greek dramas
Year: 1900 (1900s)
Authors: Aeschylus Sophocles Euripides Aristophanes Browning, Elizabeth Barrett, 1806-1861, tr Potter, R. (Robert), 1721-1804, tr Jebb, R. C, (Richard Claverhouse), 1841-1905, tr Francklin, Thomas, 1721-1784, tr Way, Arthur S, (Arthur Sanders), 1847-1930, tr Hickie, W. J., tr Perrin, Bernadotte, ed
Subjects: English drama Greek drama Translations into English English drama Translation from Greek
Publisher: New York : D. Appleton and Company
Contributing Library: Brigham Young University-Idaho, David O. McKay Library
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rules you now,Fall, shamed to sudden ruin? Do I seemTo tremble and quail before your modern gods?Far be it from me ! For thyself depart;Retread thy steps in haste. To all thou hast askedI answer nothing. Hermes. Such a wind of pride Impelled thee of yore full sail upon these rocks. Prometheus. I would not barter—learn thou soothlythat !—My suffering for thy service. I maintainIt is a nobler thing to serve these rocksThan live a faithful slave to Father Zeus.Thus upon scorners I retort their scorn. Hermes. It seems that thou dost glory in thy despair. Prometheus. I glory ? Would my foes did glory so,And I stood by to see them !—naming whom,Thou art not unremembered. Hermes. Dost thou charge Me also with the blame of thy mischance ? Prometheus. I tell thee I loathe the universal gods,Who, for the good I gave them, rendered backThe ill of their injustice. Hermes. Thou art mad, Thou art raving, Titan, at the fever-height. Prometheus. If it be madness to abhor my foes,May I be mad !
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