PROMETHEUS AMID HURRICANE AND EARTHQUAKE (from "Prometheus Bound")

by: Aeschylus

      ARTH is rocking in space!
      And the thunders crash up with a roar upon roar,
      And the eddying lightnings flash fire in my face,
      And the whirlwinds are whirling the dust round and round--
      And the blasts of the winds universal leap free
      And blow each other upon each, with a passion of sound,
      And æther goes mingling in storm with the sea!
      Such a curse on my head, in a manifest dread,
      From the hand of your Zeus has been hurtled along!
      O my mother's fair glory! O Æther, enringing
      All eyes with the sweet common light of thy bringing,
      Dost see how I suffer this wrong?

This English translation, by Mrs. Browning, of 'Prometheus Amid Hurricane and Earthquake' is reprinted from Greek Poets in English Verse. Ed. William Hyde Appleton. Cambridge: The Riverside Press, 1893.

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