Capitolo 50
Is standing, did it sink, and did it die and did he/she leave us leaderless?
MESSENGER
Same Xerxes survives and sees the day.
ATOSSA
Then to my word of thy of line he/she renews the dawn
Be at night gilded dayspring after the obscurity!
MESSENGER
But the brave marshal of ten thousand horse,
Artembares, and flung is launched in death
Along the uneven crib Silenian.
It is anymore Dadaces the leads his/her troop,
But, tormented by the lance, from by the bow
Hath slightly leaped to death; and Tenagon,
In the true descent a Bactrian been nobly born,
Motions from the bluffs sea-whipped of Salamis,
The island of Ajax. Also gone Lilaeus,
Gone is Arsames and Argestes! everybody,
Around the islet where the sea-doves cross,
Thrown their defeated heads on iron stones;
Arcteus that dwelt close to the sources of Nile,
Adeues, Pheresseues and with them
Pharnuchus, from the bridge of a helmet it went down.
Also, Matallus of Chrysa, gentleman and king
Of innumerable hordes that conducted to the struggle
Three calculate ten thousand brown riders,
You fall, with his/her brown and abundant beard
Incarnadined to red, a stain of crimson
Outrivalling reddens him some sea!
There Magian Arabus and Artames
Of Bactra perished--taking on, likewise,
In stone earth and that their long stay.
Amistris also, and him of who brave lance
It was first in the struggle, skin of Amphistreus,
And brave Ariomardus from which the death
Broods are distressed on Sardis: Mysia cries
For Seisames, and Tharubis lies low--
Commander, he of five calculates fifty ships,
Been Born to Lyrnessus: his/her heroic form
It is low in death, ungraced with sepulchre.
Died it is also him the gentleman of the tall courage,,
The marshal of Cilicia, brave Syennesis,
What that nobody gave more slaughter on the enemy,
Neither it perished from a more heroic end.
Then shoots down the brave: then you speak me of their decree,
Adding shortly the fate of myriads!
ATOSSA
Well-a-day of Ah! these highest pains that I feel,