Chorus
STROPHE V.
Mine be it, in exultant strain,
To celebrate the howl of pain
From caitiff smitten to the death,
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From woman yielding up her breath!
†For why conceal the frenzied throes
That shake my troubled soul?
There blows
At my heart's prow a tempest dire ;-
'Tis rancour's breath, 'tis vengeful ire.
Libation Bearers. Aeschylus. Anna Swanwick (Translator). London. 1886.
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