Chorus
Hail, all hail! O mighty prince!
fair the cub you have bred, 0
Thrace
, a ruler in his every look. See his stalwart frame in golden corslet! Hark to the ringing bells that peal so proudly from his shield-handle.
380
A god, O
Troy
, a god, a very Ares, Strymon’s colt and the tuneful Muse’s, has come to breathe courage into you.
385
Rhesus. Euripides. Edward P. Coleridge (Translator). London. 1906.
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