Chorus
The songs of the poets of old shall cease to make our faithlessness their theme. Phoebus, lord of minstrelsy, hath not implanted in our mind
the gift of heavenly song, else had I sung an answering strain to the race of males, for time’s long chapter affords
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many a theme on their sex as well as ours.
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Medea. Euripides. Edward P. Coleridge (Translator). London. 1906.
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