Abominable is the lustful race of Aegyptus and insatiate of battle; and you know that all too well.
 In ships, stout-timbered and dark-prowed, they have sailed here, attended by a mighty black host, and in their wrath overtaken us.
 Danaus 
 But they will find here a force with arms well-seasoned by the noonday heat.
 Chorus 
 Do not leave me forlorn, I implore you, father. A woman abandoned to herself is nothing. There is no Ares in her.