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- Alas, my child, why did I rear you, doomed the day I bore you? Ah, could you only beserene upon this beachhead through the siege,your life runs out so soon. ·Oh early death! Oh broken heart! No destinyso cruel! And I bore you to this evil!
- All the troopsmay savor what their king has won for them,and he may know his madness, what he lostwhen he dishonored me, peerless among Akhaians."
- "Child, why do you weep? What grief is this? Out with it, tell me, both of us should know."
- Why tell you what you know? We sailed out raiding, and we took by storm that ancient town of Eetion called Thebe, plundered the place, brought slaves and girls away
- "What now, 0 daughter of the god of heaven who bears the stormcloud, why are you here? To see the wolfishness of Agamemnon? Well, I give you my word: this time, and soon, he pays for his behavior with his blood."
- "It was to check this killing rage I came from heaven, if you will listen. Hera sent me, being fond of both of you, concerned for both. Enough: break off this combat, stay your hand upon the sword hilt. Let him have a lashing with words, instead: tell him how things will be."
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