IPH. And hast thou set out a wanderer from thy country, or by what hap?
OR. I flee in a certain wise unwilling, willingly.
IPH. Wouldst thou tell me one thing that I wish?
OR. That something, forsooth,[68] may be added to my misfortune.
IPH. And truly thou hast come desired by me, in coming from Argos.
OR. Not by myself, at all events; but if by thee, do thou enjoy it.[69]
IPH. Perchance thou knowest Troy, the fame of which is every where.
OR. Ay, would that I never had, not even seeing it in a dream!
IPH. They say that it is now no more, and has fallen by the spear.
OR. And so it is, nor have you heard what is not the case.
IPH. And is Helen come back to the house of Menelaus?
OR. She is, ay, coming unluckily to one of mine.
IPH. And where is she? For she has incurred an old debt of evil with me also.
OR. She dwells in Sparta with her former consort.
IPH. O hateful pest among the Greeks, not to me only!
OR. I also have received some fruits of her nuptials.
IPH. And did the return of the Greeks take place, as is reported?
OR. How dost thou question me, embracing all matters at once!
IPH. For I wish to obtain this before that thou diest.
OR. Examine me, since thou hast this longing, and I will speak.
IPH. Has a certain seer named Calchas returned from Troy?
OR. He perished, as the story ran, at Mycenae.
IPH. O revered Goddess, how well it is! And how fares the son of Laertes?
OR. He has not yet returned to his home, but he is alive, as report goes.
IPH. May he perish, never obtaining a return to his country!
OR. Invoke nothing—all his affairs are in a sickly state.
IPH. But is the son of Thetis, the daughter of Nereus, yet alive?
OR. He is not. In vain he held his wedding in Aulis.
IPH. A crafty [wedding] it was, as those who have suffered say.
OR. Who canst thou be? How well dost ken the affairs of Greece!
IPH. I am from thence. While yet a child I was undone.
OR. With reason thou desirest to know the affairs there, O lady.
IPH. But how [fares] the general, who they say is prosperous.
OR. Who? For he whom I know is not of the fortunate.
IPH. A certain king Agamemnon was called the son of Atreus.
OR. I know not—cease from these words, O lady.
IPH. Nay, by the Gods, but speak, that I may be rejoiced, O stranger.
OR. The wretched one is dead, and furthermore hath ruined one.[70]
IPH. Is dead? By what mishap? O wretched me!
OR. But why dost mourn this? Was he a relation of thine?
IPH. I bemoan his former prosperity.
OR. [Ay, well mayest thou,] for he has fallen, slain shamefully by a woman.