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A source-book of ancient history - The Search For Mecca

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. Chorus.<br />

Alcestis 233<br />

ever have a stout chest, a clear complexion, broad shoulders,<br />

a little tongue. . . . But if you practice what the<br />

youths <strong>of</strong> the present day do, you will have, in the first<br />

place, a pallid complexion, small shoulders, a narrow chest,<br />

a large tongue, little hips. . . . And this deceiver will<br />

persuade you to consider everything that is base to be<br />

honorable, and what is honorable to be base.<br />

VII.<br />

Selections from Euripides<br />

Let Hades know, that swarthy god, and that Alcestis dies<br />

. .<br />

old man who sits to row and steer alike at his death-ferry,<br />

in place <strong>of</strong><br />

her husthat<br />

he hath carried o'er the lake <strong>of</strong> Acheron in his two-<br />

^° *<br />

oared skiff a woman peerless amidst her sex. Oft <strong>of</strong> thee aIcIsHs^^'<br />

the Muses' votaries shall sing on the seven-stringed moun- Ancient<br />

tain shell and in hymns that need no harp, glorifying thee, G^^ece' 210-<br />

<strong>of</strong>t as the season in his cycle cometh around at Sparta in 222.<br />

that Carnean month when all night long the moon sails <strong>The</strong> Camea<br />

high o'erhead, yea, and in splendid Athens, happy town, festival at<br />

So glorious a theme has thy death bequeathed to tuneful<br />

p^"^'<br />

bards. Would it were in my power and range to bring Cocytus, a<br />

thee to the light from the chambers <strong>of</strong> Hades and the Epirus, here<br />

streams <strong>of</strong> Cocytus with the oar that sweeps yon nether as°a^rive°/ <strong>of</strong><br />

flood! <strong>For</strong> thou, and thou alone, most dear <strong>of</strong> women, the lower<br />

world.<br />

.<br />

hadst the courage to redeem thy husband from Hades in<br />

exchange for thy own life. Light lie the earth above thee. Her husband<br />

° •' '^<br />

\i<br />

., ^<br />

Admetus.<br />

lady ! And if ever thy lord take to him a new wife, I vow<br />

he will earn my hatred and thy children's too. . . .<br />

Admetus. O the weary sorrow! the grief for dear Admetus<br />

.<br />

,<br />

1 • , ^^^ regrets<br />

r<br />

ones dead and gone ! Why didst thou hinder me from that he let<br />

plunging into the gaping grave, there to lay me down and ^^^<br />

die with her, my peerless bride? <strong>The</strong>n would Hades for<br />

that one have gotten these two faithful souls at once,<br />

crossing the nether lake together.

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