CHORUS.
The Trojan soldiers, who have been listening with delight, here break out in irrepressible applause.
1
All hail!
Sweet words and faithful heart!
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Only may Zeus avert
From those proud lips the Wrath that none may bear!
Never a galleon bore,
2
Now, nor in days of yore,
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Prince like to thee, so valiant and so fair.
How shall Achilles, how
Shall Ajax bear him now,
Or face thy lance? May I but stand that day
Watching to see him reel
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Broken beneath thy steel,
And once in blood his many murders pay!
Rhesus. Euripides. Gilbert Murray (Translator). London. 1913.
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