quid terris solam te credis Achaeis? quis locus Inachias inter tibi, barbara, natas? istane vota domus expectatique hymenaei? hunc petii grandaeva diem? vellem unguibus uncis, ut volucris, possem praedonis in ipsius ora ire ratemque supra, claroque reposcere cantu quam genui.
Why trustest thou thyself alone to Achaea? What place hast thou there, a stranger among Inachian maidens? Lies there the home of thy desire, the wedlock thou awaitest? Is this the day I prayed my old age might see? Ah, would that like a bird I could rend with hooked talons the very face of that brigand, and hover above his ship and with loud cry demand my daughter back again!
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