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their father's crime？ Why hatest thou them？ Woe is you； poor children；
how do I grieve for you lest ye suffer some outrage！ Strange are the
tempers of princes； and maybe because they seldom have to obey； and
mostly lord it over others； change they their moods with difficulty。
'Tis better then to have been trained to live on equal terms。 Be it
mine to reach old age； not in proud pomp； but in security！
Moderation wins the day first as a better word for men to use； and
likewise it is far the best course for them to pursue； but greatness
that doth o'erreach itself； brings no blessing to mortal men； but pays
a penalty of greater ruin whenever fortune is wroth with a family。
（The CHORUS enters。 The following lines between
the NURSE； CHORUS； and MEDEA are sung。）
CHORUS
I heard the voice； uplifted loud； of our poor Colchian lady； nor
yet is she quiet； speak； aged dame； for as I stood by the house with
double gates I heard a voice of weeping from within； and I do
grieve； lady； for the sorrows of this house； for it hath won my love。
NURSE
'Tis a house no more； all that is passed away long since； a
royal bride keeps Jason at her side； while our mistress pines away
in her bower； finding no comfort for her soul in aught her friends can
say。
MEDEA （within）
Oh； oh！ Would that Heaven's levin bolt would cleave this head in
twain！ What gain is life to me？ Woe； woe is me！ O； to die and win
release； quitting this loathed existence！
CHORUS
Didst hear； O Zeus； thou earth； and thou； O light； the piteous
note of woe the hapless wife is uttering？ How shall a yearning for
that insatiate resting…place ever hasten for thee； poor reckless
one； the end that death alone can bring？ Never pray for that。 And if
thy lord prefers a fresh love； be not angered with him for that；
Zeus will judge 'twixt thee and him herein。 Then mourn not for thy
husband's loss too much； nor waste thyself away。
MEDEA （within）
Great Themis； and husband of Themis； behold what I am suffering
now； though I did bind that accursed one； my husband； by strong
oaths to me！ O； to see him and his bride some day brought to utter
destruction； they and their house with them； for that they presume
to wrong me thus unprovoked。 O my father； my country； that I have left
to my shame； after slaying my own brother。
NURSE
Do ye hear her words； how loudly she adjures Themis； oft
invoked； and Zeus； whom men regard as keeper of their oaths？ On no
mere trifle surely will our mistress spend her rage。
CHORUS
Would that she would come forth for us to see； and listen to the
words of counsel we might give； if haply she might lay aside the
fierce fury of her wrath； and her temper stern。 Never be my zeal at
any rate denied my friends！ But go thou and bring her hither outside
the house； and tell her this our friendly thought； haste thee ere
she do some mischief to those inside the house； for this sorrow of
hers is mounting high。
NURSE
This will I do； but I doubt whether I shall persuade my
mistress； still willingly will I undertake this trouble for you；
albeit； she glares upon her servants with the look of a lioness with
cubs； whenso anyone draws nigh to speak to her。 Wert thou to call
the men of old time rude uncultured boors thou wouldst not err； seeing
that they devised their hymns for festive occasions； for banquets； and
to grace the board； a pleasure to catch the ear； shed o'er our life；
but no man hath found a way to allay hated grief by music and the
minstrel's varied strain； whence arise slaughters and fell strokes
of fate to o'erthrow the homes of men。 And yet this were surely a
gain； to heal men's wounds by music's spell； but why tune they their
idle song where rich banquets are spread？ For of itself doth the
rich banquet； set before them； afford to men delight。
CHORUS
I heard a bitter cry of lamentation！ loudly； bitterly she calls on
the traitor of her marriage bed； her perfidious spouse； by grievous
wrongs oppressed she invokes Themis； bride of Zeus； witness of
oaths； who brought her unto Hellas； the land that fronts the strand of
Asia； o'er the sea by night through ocean's boundless gate。
（AS the CHORUS finishes its song； MEDEA enters from the house。）
MEDEA
From the house I have come forth； Corinthian ladies； for fear lest
you be blaming me； for well I know that amongst men many by showing
pride have gotten them an ill name and a reputation for
indifference； both those who shun men's gaze and those who move amid
the stranger crowd； and likewise they who choose a quiet walk in life。
For there is no just discernment in the eyes of men； for they； or ever
they have surely learnt their neighbour's heart； loathe him at first
sight； though never wronged by him； and so a stranger most of all
should adopt a city's views； nor do I commend that citizen； who； in
the stubbornness of his heart； from churlishness resents the city's
will。
But on me hath fallen this unforeseen disaster； and sapped my
life； ruined I am； and long to resign the boon of existence； kind
friends； and die。 For he who was all the world to me； as well thou
knowest； hath turned out the worst of men； my own husband。 Of all
things that have life and sense we women are the most hapless
creatures； first must we buy a husband at a great price； and o'er
ourselves a tyrant set which is an evil worse than the first； and
herein lies the most important issue； whether our choice be good or
bad。 For divorce is not honourable to women； nor can we disown our
lords。 Next must the wife； coming as she does to ways and customs new；
since she hath not learnt the lesson in her home； have a diviner's eye
to see how best to treat the partner of her life。 If haply we
perform these tasks with thoroughness and tact； and the husband live
with us； without resenting the yoke； our life is a happy one； if
not； 'twere best to die。 But when a man is vexed with what he finds
indoors； he goeth forth and rids his soul of its disgust； betaking him
to some friend or comrade of like age； whilst we must needs regard his
single self。
And yet they say we live secure at home； while they are at the
wars； with their sorry reasoning； for I would gladly take my stand
in battle array three times o'er； than once give birth。 But enough！
this language suits not thee as it does me； thou hast a city here； a
father's house； some joy in life； and friends to share thy thoughts；
but I am destitute； without a city； and therefore scorned by my
husband； a captive I from a foreign shore； with no mother； brother； or
kinsman in whom to find a new haven of refuge from this calamity。
Wherefore this one boon and only this I wish to win from thee；…thy
silence； if haply I can some way or means devise to avenge me on my
husband for this cruel treatment； and on the man who gave to him his
daughter； and on her who is his wife。 For though woman be timorous
enough in