Orestes
I must go, for to die ignobly is a coward’s part.
Pylades
Well said.
Orestes
Shall we tell my sister?
Pylades
God forbid!
Orestes
True, there might be tears.
Pylades
That would be a grave omen.
Orestes
Yes, silence is clearly better.
Pylades
And you will gain time.
Orestes
There is only one obstacle in my way.
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Pylades
What fresh objection now?
Orestes
I am afraid the goddesses will prevent me by madness.
Pylades
But I will take care of you.
Orestes
It is annoying to have to touch a sick man.
Pylades
Not to me, when it is you.
Orestes
Beware of becoming a partner in my madness.
Pylades
Let that pass.
Orestes
You will not hesitate?
Pylades
No, for hesitation is a grave mischief among friends.
Orestes
On then, pilot of my course!
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Pylades
A service I am glad to render.
Orestes
And guide me to my father’s tomb.
Pylades
For what purpose?
Orestes
That I may appeal to him to save me.
Pylades
Yes, that is the proper way.
Orestes
May I not see my mother’s grave!
Pylades
No; she was an enemy. But hasten, so that the vote of
Argos
may not catch you first,
supporting those limbs, slow from sickness, on mine; for I will carry you through the town, thinking little of the mob and unashamed. For how shall I prove my friendship, if not by helping you in sore distress?
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Orestes
Ah! the old saying again,
get friends, not relations only.
For a man who fuses into your ways, though he is an outsider, is better for a man to possess as a friend than a whole host of relations.
Exeunt Orestes and Pylades.
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Orestes. Euripides. Edward P. Coleridge (Translator). London. 1891.
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