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JEUX D'ESPRIT AND MINOR POEMS, 1798-1824
TRANSLATION OF THE NURSE'S DOLE IN THE MEDEA OF EURIPIDES

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Oh how I wish that an embargo

Had kept in port the good ship Argo!

Who, still unlaunched from Grecian docks,

Had never passed the Azure rocks;

But now I fear her trip will be a

Damn'd business for my Miss Medea, etc., etc.15


June, 1810.

[First published, Letters and Journals, 1830, i. 227.]

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["I am just come from an expedition through the Bosphorus to the Black Sea and the Cyanean Symplegades, up which last I scrambled with as great risk as ever the Argonauts escaped in their hoy. You remember the beginning of the nurse's dole in the Medea [lines 1-7], of which I beg you to take the following translation, done on the summit; – [A 'damned business'] it very nearly was to me; for, had not this sublime passage been in my head, I should never have dreamed of ascending the said rocks, and bruising my carcass in honour of the ancients." – Letter to Henry Drury, June 17, 1810, Letters, 1898, i. 276.

Euripides, Medea, lines 1-7 —

Εἴθ' ὤφελ' Ἀργοῦς μὴ διαπτάσθαι σκάφος κ.τ.λ. ]

The Works of Lord Byron, Vol. 7. Poetry

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