Page:Four Plays of Aeschylus (1908) Morshead.djvu/136

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THE PERSIANS

Xerxes

Ah woe to us, ah joy to them who stood against our pride!


Chorus

And all our strength is minishèd and sundered from our side!


Xerxes

No escort have I!


Chorus

Nay, thy friends are whelmed beneath the tide!


Xerxes

Wail, wail the miserable doom, and to the palace hie!


Chorus

Alas, alas, and woe again!


Xerxes

Shriek, smite the breast, as I!


Chorus

An evil gift, a sad exchange, of tears poured out in vain!


Xerxes

Shrill out your simultaneous wail!


Chorus

Alas the woe and pain!