Teucer
O best of men I thou hast my thanks and
praise,
And well deserv'st them, for thou hast transcended
My utmost hopes. 1 little thought the worst
Of all his foes among the Grecian host
Would thus alone defend, alone protect
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The dead from insult, when these thundering leaders
United came to cast his body forth
With infamy ; but may the god who i-ules
O'er high Olympus, and the vengeful Furies,
Daughters ot J ove, the guilt-rewarding sisters,
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With all-deciding justice soon repay
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The hauglity tyrants. For thy ofiered aid,
Son of Laertes, in the funeral rites.
Perhaps it might offend the honoured shade
Of our dead friend — it cannot be accepted.
For all beside we thank thee. If thou will'st
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To send assistance from the Grecian camp,
'Twill bo received ; the rest shall be my care.
Thou hast performed the duty of a friend,
And we acknowledge it.
Ajax. Sophocles. Thomas Francklin (Translator). London. 1758–1759.