Chorus
Ah, the earth! Ah, the earth! Twin savage beasts, two murderous souls with brandished spears will soon be draining the fallen, fallen enemy’s blood. Unhappy,
that they ever thought of single combat! In foreign voice I will chant a dirge of tears and wailing, in mourning for the dead. Close to murder stands their fortune;
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the coming day will decide it. Fatal this slaughter, fatal, because of the Furies.
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The Phoenician Women. Euripides. Edward P. Coleridge (Translator). London. 1891.
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