Aeschylus' PROMETHEUS BOUND Complete

Translated by G. M. Cookson.

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Hephaestus: None can find fault with this: -save him it tortures.

Kratos: Now take thine iron spike and drive it in,
Until it gnaw clean through the rebel's breast.

Hephaestus: Woe's me, Prometheus, for thy weight of woe!

Kratos: Still shirking? still a-groaning for the foes
Of Zeus? Anon thou'lt wail thine own mishap.

Hephaestus: Thou seest what eyes scarce bear to look upon!

Kratos: I see this fellow getting his deserts!
But strap him with a gelt about his ribs.

Hephaestus: I do what I must do: for thee-less words!

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