Suppliant Maidens and Other Plays

Aeschylus

Capitolo 75

      what the city is dear in Your sight!

  Has attention for his/her holy sacrifice,
      and thought of its offers takes,
  You don't forget his/her love and his/her adoration,
      hit and she be near for his/her cause!
                                        [_Re-enter_ ETEOCLES.
ETEOCLES

  Listen to my question, things detestable!
  It is correctly this and for the weal of the city,
  And profit to our army so attacks,
  That yes in front of the statues of ours of the
  Does it owe throwing yourselves and cries and cries Your fears?
  Immodest, uncontrolled! Both this my destiny--
  Never in troublous neither in the peaceful days
  Indulge with aught that brings a form female!
  Where womankind has the power, any men can lodge,
  Where womankind feeds panic rules of downfall,
  Likewise in house and city! You now look at her--
  Your feet volatori and rumour of Your fears,
  You/he/she has spread a panic without soul on our walls,
  And them without goes from strength to strength,
  And us among makes breakup on us!
  Such fate that brings, to lodge with womankind.
  Therefore if some will withstand my rule--
  Or it equips, or woman, or of the asexual thing--
  The vote of sentence will decide their decree,
  It is stones of execution passed escape,,
  It will end everybody. Doesn't make the voice of a woman
  Be strong in suggestion! for the things without,
  A man has to take care of;  you leave that women hold among--
  Then is also gives all too much probable!
  Does feel ye? or does he/she speak ears careless self?

CHOIR

  Ah, but I shiver, child of Oedipus!
    I felt the clash and din!
  The aces rolled and rumbled;  the pain to us
    Fire-settled bridles encircled!

ETEOCLES

  Says--when a ship is tense and deep in salty water,
  It made e'er a repair of sailor his/her opportunity that went away
  The rudder, you invoke the image to the bow?

CHOIR

  Ah, but I ran away to the shrines, I called to our assistants on tall,
    When the stone-shower roared to the portals!
  Me sped to the times aloft, and noise was my call and mine to whine,
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