Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Fragment #128

#128
Here now, I call upon thee, three-blessed companions  
Of Kyprogeneia, O tender Graces, beauty, splendor and love
And Muses with the beautiful hair, you sisters nine of Pieria

To aid me in my memory to tell the story of Andromache
And her undying love for the hero, Hector, how she came
Across the sea from Thebes to mighty Ilios, her barge

Was met by chariots fastened to the strongest stallions, the
Whole city came out of its walls to chant the welcoming
Phrases, the colored banners were flying, the trumpets

Blaring, heralds proclaimed the blessed event of her arrival
Come to wed Troy’s favored son, the image of the gods
The festive banquets that were held, the dazzling dancing

The silver cups overflowing with the finest wines, as the
Proud father rose, O gallant Priam, and gave his blessing
To the gorgeous couple, she with the violets in her lap

To have a happy life and bear many children and live in
Peace but sadly, this was not to be their fate, the gods had
Other plans as Hector fought Achilles outside his city’s gates











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