<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0020.tlg002.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><l n="169d">who are upon the bounteous earth.
            

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            </l><l n="174">Thereafter, would that I were not among the men of the fifth generation,</l><l n="175">but either had died before or been born afterwards. For now truly is a race of iron, and men never rest from labor and sorrow by day, and from perishing by night; and the gods shall lay sore trouble upon them. But, notwithstanding, even these shall have some good mingled with their evils.</l><l n="180">And Zeus will destroy this race of mortal men also when they come to have grey hair on the temples at their birth.<note resp="Loeb" anchored="true"><hi rend="italic">I.e.</hi>the race will so degenerate that at the last even a new-born child will show the marks of old age.</note> The father will not agree with his children, nor the children with their father, nor guest with his host, nor comrade with comrade; nor will brother be dear to brother as aforetime.</l><l n="185">Men will dishonor their parents as they grow quickly old, and will carp at them, chiding them with bitter words, hard-hearted they, not knowing the fear of the gods. They will not repay their aged parents the cost of their nurture, for might shall be their right: and one man will sack another's city.</l></div></body></text></TEI>