Thesauros Edebiyat Tragedya Ἑπτὰ ἐπὶ Θήβας

Ἑπτὰ ἐπὶ Θήβας

Ἑπτὰ ἐπὶ Θήβας Aeschylus

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[Choral 2]
Ah! Ah! A hail of stones strikes our battlements from afar. O beloved Apollo!
Chorus
There is the clang of bronze-bound shields at the gates. O son of Zeus, in whom dwells the sacred power to decide in battle war’s outcome! And you, blessed queen Onca,Onca, the name of a Phoenician goddess, is identified with Athena (cp. 1. 487). on behalf of the city, 160
 
defend your seven- gated home! 165
[Choral 3]
All-powerful divinities, you gods and goddesses who wield the power to guard the towers of our land, do not betray our city that now toils under the spear
Chorus
to an alien-tongued army. Hear us, hear, as is right, the prayers we maidens offer with outstretched hands. 170
 
Beloved spirits,
 
encompass the city to deliver it from ruin and show that you love it. Consider the people’s offerings, and as you consider, help us. 175
 
Remember, I beg, our city’s worship, rich in sacrifice.. 180
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