Stasimon 3
[Choral 1]
Why, though we see the birds above, most thoughtful creatures, taking care for the sustenance
Chorus
of those from whom they derived life and enjoyment, why do we not pay these debts in like measure? No, by the lightning-flash of Zeus, by Themis throned in the sky,
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we are not long unpunished. O Voice of the underworld that reaches to mortals, shout for me a piteous cry to the sons of Atreus below. Carry the reproaches not appropriate to my dancing!
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Tell them the affairs of their house, how it is now diseased; how among his children, double-sided strife has overwhelmed their loving manner.
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Electra, betrayed, braves the storm alone. In misery she bewails her father’s fate
without pause, like the all-grieving nightingale. She cares not at all about
death, but is ready for that eternal blindness,
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could she but subdue the double Erinys of her house. Who could grow to be so noble a daughter of so noble a father?
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[Choral 2]
None of the good willingly clouds his fair repute and becomes nameless by leading a corrupt life, my child.
Chorus
Similarly, you, too, have chosen a lifetime of shared mourning and have armed against dishonor, so that you might win in one breath a twofold praise as wise, and as the best of daughters.
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May I yet see you live exalted in might and wealth above your enemies by as much as you now dwell beneath their hand! For I have found you enjoying no prosperous estate, yet
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for observance of nature’s highest laws you win the noblest prize by your reverence
toward Zeus.
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