<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:tlg0085.tlg005.perseus-eng4" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="choral"><sp><l n="251">But — hear before is need?</l><l n="251a">To that, farewell and welcome! ’t is the same, indeed,</l><l n="252">As grief beforehand: clearly, part for part,</l><l n="253">Conformably to Kalchas’ art,</l><l n="254">Shall come the event.</l><l n="255">But be they as they may, things subsequent, —</l><l n="256">What is to do, prosperity betide</l><l n="256a">E’en as we wish it! — we, the next allied,</l><l n="257">Sole guarding barrier of the Apian land.</l></sp></div><milestone unit="card" n="258"/><div type="textpart" subtype="episode"><sp><speaker>CHOROS.</speaker><l n="258">I am come, reverencing power in thee,</l><l n="259">O Klutaimnestra! For ’t is just we bow</l><l n="260">To the ruler’s wife, — the male-seat man-bereaved.</l><l n="261">But if thou, having heard good news, — or none, —</l><l n="262">For good news’ hope dost sacrifice thus wide,</l><l n="263">I would hear gladly: art thou mute, — no grudge!</l></sp><sp><speaker>KLUTAIMNESTRA.</speaker><l n="264">Good-news-announcer, may — as is the by-word —</l><l n="265">Morn become, truly, — news from Night his mother!</l><l n="266">But thou shalt learn joy past all hope of hearing.</l><l n="267">Priamos’ city have the Argeioi taken.</l></sp><sp><speaker>CHOROS.</speaker><l n="268">How sayest? The word, from want of faith, escaped me.</l></sp><sp><speaker>KLUTAIMNESTRA.</speaker><l n="269"><placeName key="tgn,7002329">Troia</placeName> the Achaioi hold: do I speak plainly?</l></sp><sp><speaker>CHOROS.</speaker><l n="270">Joy overcreeps me, calling forth the tear-drop.</l></sp><sp><speaker>KLUTAIMNESTRA.</speaker><l n="271">Right! for, that glad thou art, thine eye convicts thee.</l></sp><sp><speaker>CHOROS.</speaker><l n="272">For — what to thee, of all this, trusty token?</l></sp><sp><speaker>KLUTAIMNESTRA.</speaker><l n="273">What’s here! how else? unless the god have cheated.</l></sp><sp><speaker>CHOROS.</speaker><l n="274">Haply thou flattering shows of dreams respectest?</l></sp><sp><speaker>KLUTAIMNESTRA.</speaker><l n="275">No fancy would I take of soul sleep-burthened.</l></sp><sp><speaker>CHOROS.</speaker><l n="276">But has there Puffed thee up some unwinged omen?</l></sp><sp><speaker>KLUTAIMNESTRA.</speaker><l n="277">As a young maid’s my mind thou mockest grossly.</l></sp><sp><speaker>CHOROS.</speaker><l n="278">Well, at what time was — even sacked, the city?</l></sp></div></div></body></text></TEI>