Chorus
Through the grove of Artemis, rich with sacrifice, I sped my course, my cheek stained with red from maiden modesty, in my eagerness to see the soldiers’ camp,
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the tents of the mail-clad Danaids, and their crowd of horses.
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I saw two met together in council; one was Aias, son of Oileus; the other Aias, son of Telamon, crown of glory to the men of
Salamis
;
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and I saw Protesilaus and Palamedes, sprung from the son of Poseidon, sitting there amusing themselves with intricate figures at checkers; Diomedes too
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at his favorite sport of hurling quoits; and Meriones, Ares’ son, a marvel to mankind, stood at his side; likewise I beheld the son of Laertes, who came from his island hills, and with him Nireus,
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handsomest of the Achaeans.
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Iphigenia in Aulis. Euripides. Edward P. Coleridge (Translator). London. 1891.
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