Capitolo 65
From earth above of, to the inferior obscurity;
Therefore, the old men, take my goodbye and clasp,
Also among the downfall of this time,
To Your souls the pleasure of the day,
For dead men doesn't have any profit of their gold!
[Ghost of _The_ Of DARIUS _sinks_.
CHOIR
Alas, I thrill with pain for the pains of Persia--
Many carried out, and others hard by hand!
ATOSSA
The spirit of Or of the run, that crowd of pains
On me! and this anguish stings me worse,
That round the form of dishonoured of my reality child
Hang rags and rags, the degradation I lavish!
I want away, and, bringing from among
A real and convenient bathrobe, desire straightways strive him
To meet and to greet my child: I bump contempts both
To go away our favorite to his/her time of the shame.
[_Exit_ ATOSSA.
CHOIR
Glorious and attractive Ah they was,
the life and the destiny that we have earned,
The cities that we have contained in our hand
when the invincible monarch reigned,
The king that was good to his/her kingdom,
being enough, carried out of his/her hesitation,
A gentleman that was equal of the of the,
the pride of the past day!
Then it was able us we show to the skies
great innkeepers and a glorious name,
And you read that were stable in strength;
how their towers protected our fame!
There without pain or disaster
we came from the enemy and the struggle,
In triumph, it enriched with the loot,
to the earth and the delight of the city.
What first city the Halys he passed!
what first city he came to the west,
To the principals and the islands of the Strymon,
and the region of Thracian possesses!
And those that stand back from the principal,
enringed from their strengthened wall,
Gives o'er to Darius, the king,
the scepter and ripple on everybody!
That also from the channel of Helle,
where toward south it widens and it slips,
Inlets give, Propontis! of thee,
and the narrow one of the tides of Pontic,