Capitolo 71
Too well; but sick, sick, sick it attacks the house,
Brought by the history that these guests have said so clear.
And him, God the wot, will cheer all of its heart
Feeling this rumour. Pain and well-a-day!
The bitterses mixed cup of the ancient pains,
Very hard to be borne, that here in the house of Atreus
Befel, was sorrowful to dig intimate heart,
But still I ever bore such pain.
Entirely other I was patiently born with fixed soul;
But now--alack, alack!--Expensive Orestes,
The day and the night-long suffering of my soul!
Who from the uterus of his/her mother, a new-been born child,
I hooked and I tenderly took care of! Many once and oft
Toilsome and useless my service was,
When its acute cry called me from my couch!
For the young child, before the sense was born,
Hath but the life of a mute thing, owes the necessities is nursed
As his/her his/her own offers of nature. The bandaged thing
Nothing of Hath of discourse, whate'ers put to come uneasiness--
Hunger or thirst or need of lower sickly individual,--
For the stomach of his/her/their child he/she works his really relief.
What that he/she knows before well, ofts still surprised,
'Twas digs to clean the band it dresses--poor me
It was nanny to mind and fuller to do white;
Two jobs in the one, two manual art that I have taken,
When in my weapon his/her father placed the boy.
And now he is dead--alack and well-a-day!
Still owes me I go to him of who to be able wrong
Pollute this house--equitable news these to him!
CHOIR
Does say then, with that order offers comes him/it?
KILISSA
What a say'st you! You speak more clearly for excavations ear.
CHOIR
Offers she brings acolytes, or to come alone?
KlLISSA
You offer him harbors a body-watch lance-army.
CHOIR
No, doesn't say that to our abhorred gentleman,
But it goes to all speed' to him, I handed the aspect of the joy,
Says, long _Come, nothing of fear, the news is good:_
A carrier can say right a twisted history.
KILISSA
Do thies mind in this new history ago then you find the joy?