Euripides' HIPPOLYTUS Complete

Translated by E. Coleridge.

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Artemis: Poor sufferer! cruel the fate that links thee to it! Thy
noble soul hath been thy ruin.

Hippolytus: Ah! the fragrance from my goddess wafted! Even in my agony
I feel thee near and find relief; she is here in this very place,
my goddess Artemis.

Artemis: She is, poor sufferer! the goddess thou hast loved the best.

Hippolytus: Dost see me, mistress mine? dost see my present suffering?

Artemis: I see thee, but mine eyes no tear may weep.

Hippolytus: Thou hast none now to lead the hunt or tend thy fane.

Artemis: None now; yet e'en in death I love thee still.

Hippolytus: None to groom thy steeds, or guard thy shrines.

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