<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="episode"><sp><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="157">It seems thy going was not favoured by heaven.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Adrastus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="158">Worse; I went in spite even of Amphiaraus.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Theseus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="159">And so heaven lightly turned<note resp="Coleridge">Reiske conjectures <foreign xml:lang="grc">ἀπεστράφης</foreign>, and omits <foreign xml:lang="grc">σ’</foreign>.</note> its face from thee.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Adrastus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="160">I was carried away by the clamour of younger men.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Theseus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="161">Thou didst favour courage instead of discretion.</l></sp><milestone unit="card" resp="perseus" n="162"/><sp><speaker>Adrastus</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="162"><note resp="Coleridge">Dindorf condemns this line. Paley brackets it as spurious. Nauck assigns it to Theseus, and retains it.</note><del>True; and many a general owes defeat to that.</del> O king of <placeName key="perseus,Athens">Athens</placeName>, bravest of the sons of <placeName key="tgn,1000074">Hellas</placeName>, I blush </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="165">to throw myself upon the ground and clasp thy knees, I a grey-haired king, blest in days gone by; yet needs must I yield to my misfortunes. I pray thee save the dead; have pity on my sorrows and on these, the mothers of the slain, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg008.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="170">whom hoary eld finds reft of their sons; yet they endured to journey hither and tread a foreign soil with aged tottering steps, bearing no embassy to Demeter’s mysteries; only seeking burial for their dead, which lot should have been theirs, </l></sp></div></div></body></text></TEI>