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THE SUPPLIANT MAIDENS
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Chorus
Girdles we have, and bands that bind our robes.
The King of Argos
Even so; such things beseem a woman's wear.
Chorus
Know, then, with these a fair device there is———
The King of Argos
Speak, then: what utterance doth this foretell?
Chorus
Unless to us thou givest pledge secure———
The King of Argos
What can thy girdles' craft achieve for thee?
Chorus
Strange votive tablets shall these statues deck.
The King of Argos
Mysterious thy resolve—avow it clear.
Chorus
Swiftly to hang me on these sculptured gods!
The King of Argos
Thy word is as a lash to urge my heart.
