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    Euripides, Bacchae (ed. T. A. Buckley)

    Dionysus

    Editions and translations: Greek (ed. Gilbert Murray) | English (ed. T. A. Buckley)
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    Chorus

    Shall I move my white foot in the night-long dance, aroused to a frenzy, [865]  throwing my head to the dewy air, like a fawn sporting in the green pleasures of the meadow, when it has escaped a fearful chase beyond the watchers [870]  over the well-woven nets, and the hunter hastens his dogs on their course with his call, while she, with great exertion and a storm-swift running, rushes along the plain by the river, rejoicing [875]  in the solitude apart from men and in the thickets of the shady-foliaged woods.

    What is wisdom? Or what greater honor do the gods give to mortals than to hold one's hand [880]  in strength over the head of enemies? What is good is always dear.

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    This text is based on the following book(s):
    Euripides. The Tragedies of Euripides, translated by T. A. Buckley. Bacchae. London. Henry G. Bohn. 1850.
    OCLC: 7742603


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