CHORUS.
By Strymon’s torrent alone she sang,
And Strymon shivered and coiled and sprang;
And her arms went wide to the wild sweet water,
And the love of the River around her rang.
We hail thee, Fruit of the River’s seed,
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Young Zeus of the Dawn, on thy starry steed!
O ancient City, O Ida’s daughter,
Is God the Deliverer found indeed?
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Rhesus. Euripides. Gilbert Murray (Translator). London. 1913.
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