iamque vale, coniunx, dulcesque valete Mycenae! at tu, care socer, (nec enim omnis culpa malorum me penes; et superi mecum Parcaeque nocentes) sis lenis cineri, meque haec post proelia raptum alitibus fratrique tegas urnamque reportes, hoc tantum, et natae melius conubia iungas.
And now farewell my wife and farewell sweet Mycenae. But you, dear sire (for not all the blame for our calamities is mine, the High Ones too and the Parcae are guilty with me), be kind to my ashes and after this battle seize me and protect me from the birds and my brother and bring back my urn'that is all'and make a better marriage for your daughter.
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