I say you must not win an unjust case by oaths.
Obedience, you know, is Good Luck's mother, wedded to Salvation, they say.
My will is mine...I shall not make it soft for you.
Unions in wedlock are perverted by the victory of shameless passion that masters the female among men and beasts.
Fear is stronger than arms.
Chorus: Zeus, who guided men to think who laid it down that wisdom comes alone through suffering. Still there drips in sleep against the heart grief of memory; against our pleasure we are temperate.