Deianira
Know then, Lichas,
That whilst thou commun'dst with thy friends, myself
Have hither brought a garment which I wove
For my Alcides ; thou must bear it to him.
Tell him, no mortal must with touch profane
Pollute the sacred gift, nor sun behold it,
Nor holy temple, nor domestic hearth,
Ere at the altar of paternal Jove
Himself shall wear it. 'Twas my solemn vow
Whene'er he should return, that, clothed in this,
He to the gods should offer sacrifice.
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Bear too this token : he will know it well.
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Away ! Remember to perform thy office,
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But go no farther, so shall double praise
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And favour from us both reward thy duty.
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Lie. If I have aught of skill, by Hermes right
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Instructed in his art, I will not fail
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To bear thy gift, and faithful to report
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What thou hast said.
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Trachiniae. Sophocles. Thomas Francklin (Translator). London. 1758–1759.