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EURIPIDES.


Enter Tyndareus.

Tyndareus.

Where, where shall I behold my daughter's lord470
Menelaus? Upon Klytemnestra's tomb
Pouring libations, heard I he had won
After long years to Nauplia with his wife.
Lead me: at his right hand I fain would stand,
And greet a loved one after long space seen.475


Menelaus.

Hail, ancient, sharer in the couch of Zeus!


Tyndareus.

Hail thou too, Menelaus, kinsman mine!—
Ha, what a curse is blindness to the future!
Yon serpent matricide before the halls
Gleams venom-lightnings, he whom I abhor!480
Menelaus, speakest thou to the accurst?


Menelaus.

Why not? He is son to one beloved of me.


Tyndareus.

That hero's son he!—such a wretch as he!


Menelaus.

His son. If hapless, worthy honour still.


Tyndareus.

Thou hast grown barbarian, midst barbarians long.485

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