Capitolo 57
Also me, brother of shaped thy and it put in order of greatness as you,
Spirit of fluttered thy, as at sight of me!
Now placed this ringlet from which 'naked twas and judge,
And it reputes this bathrobe, thine the job of own hands,
The shuttle-presses, the creature beaten thereon--
Thyself of the refrain, neither prudence loses in joy,
For well me the wot, our log is less less than the kind.
ELECTRA
Or you that art in the house of our father
With love, pain and the hope for thee the torn wounds worked down,
For thee, his/her child, the savior that should be;
Trust you thines arm and the rooms of father of thy of victory!
Aspect of Or sweet of fourfold love to me,
Who on thee the constraint of the heart offers call
As on my father and the application of love
From me to my mother it turns him to thee,
For her it is the a lot of hate; to thee also the turns
What went out of her who died
A merciless death on the altar-stone;
And for me I love thee--the thee that the wast
A leal of his/her/their brother, soles stay of love to me.
Now from side of thy both strength and you straighten, and Zeus
Almighty savior, think to help two!
ORESTES
Zeus, Zeus! you look down on our piece of ground of ground and us,
His orphan brood, our eagle-sire,
Who to his/her death a terrible snake brought
Enwinding him in spools; and we, bereft
It is foodless, lunges with famine, all too much weak
To be born to the eyrie, as he was born,
Man digs as him killed. Here! Her and I,
Electra, stand in front of thee without father,
And every similar throw out and homeless it did.
ELECTRA
And if you go away to died his brood
Of who altar burned for thee which reveres
It was thine, all thine,--from which, in the after years,
Some hand likes his ornate shrine of thy
With sacrifice of meat? the killed eaglets,
You wouldsts don't have a messenger to be born
Auspices of Thine, once so clear, to deadly men;
Then, if this regal escort has withered everybody,
Anybody on tall parties it will defend shrine of thy
You bends you to raise us! strongly the run will show,
Although small time seems, and fallen low.