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Translated by E. Coleridge.
81 pages - You are on Page 17 Polyneices: Seek to be prosperous; once let fortune lour, and the aid supplied by friends is naught. Jocasta: Did not thy noble breeding exalt thy horn for thee? Polyneices: Poverty is a curse; breeding would not find me food. Jocasta: Man's dearest treasure then, it seems, is his country. Polyneices: No words of thine could tell how dear. Jocasta: How was it thou didst go to Argos? what was thy scheme? Polyneices: I know not; the deity summoned me thither in accordance with my destiny. Jocasta: He doubtless had some wise design; but how didst thou win thy wife? Previous Page / First / Next Page of Phoenissae
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