The Agamemnon of Aeschylus - Translated into English Rhyming Verse with Explanatory Notes

Aeschylus

Capitolo 37

Because, if 'to like of thy of tis to respect
Aught of my wish, prithee, anybody more delay!
If, dead to sense, you fade doesn't understand...
You show her/it, not with discourse but with hand of beast!

  [_To the Leader of the_ Choir.

LEADER.

The strange houseservant needs a rare interpreter.
You is trembling as a wild beast in a trap.

CLYTEMNESTRA.

'Anterior God, she is angry, and heareth but her really
Folly! A slave, his/her city every o'erthrown,
You have need it has to rub his/her bridle, you cultivate this Greek fret
Foams away in blood and bitter sweat.
I don't waste any more discourse, so to be challenged.

  [_She returns in the Palace_.

LEADER.

I am sorry for so aching thee any anger neither the pride,
It is me.--Come, get off! You bend to the hit
Fate places on thee, and it learns to feel joke of thy.

  [_He slightly places his/her hand on_ the _shoulder_ of CASSANDRA.

CASSANDRA (_moaning to herself_).

Otototoi... Dreams. Dreams.
  Apollo. Or Apollo!

ACCORDING TO OLDER.

Because sob'st you for Apollo? It is document,
He loves neither pain nor ear of lendeth to him.

CASSANDRA.

Otototoi... Dreams. Dreams.
  Apollo. Or Apollo!

LEADER.

Still to that god she manufactures her sobbing to whine
Who the hath any place where sad men are, or it die.

CASSANDRA.

Apollo, Apollo! Light of the Ways of Men!
  Dig hostile!
Hast done illuminate again still me to the obscurity?

ACCORDING TO OLDER.

As? Desire her prophecy around her really
Pains? That to be able bears when all have gone!

CASSANDRA.

Apollo, Apollo! Light of everybody that am!
  Dig hostile!
Where hast you it conducted me? ... Have! What house is it this?

LEADER.

The castle of the Atreidae. If you the knowest not, me
It is here for helping thee, and it faithfully helps.

CASSANDRA (_whispering_).

No, no. This is the house that God the hateth.
There are a lot of things that you/they know his/her secret;  aching
And the bad things;  assassins and strangling death.
'Tis here they butchers men... A floor that squirts.

ACCORDING TO OLDER.

Acute-felt the strange seemeth of the houseservant as a hunting dog
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