But, sir, the woman, if it is possible, I beg you,
ask another Thessalian to keep her, someone who has not suffered
what I have. You have many friends in Pherai
Do not remind me of my troubles.
How could I see her in the house and keep from
crying. Do not add more suffering to a sick man,
for I am overwhelmed by my tragedy.
Where would a young woman be kept in the house?
I see that she is young by her clothing and accessories.
Will she stay in the men's quarters?
How will she remain pure if she associates with young men?
It is not easy, Heracles, to restrain a young man.
It is your interest I have at heart in this.
Or should I keep her in the dead woman's room?
But how could I introduce her into her bed?
I fear blame on two counts, from the citizens
lest they reproach me for betraying my
savior and entering the bed of a new young woman,
and from my dead wife. For she deserves my respect.
I must be very careful. But you, miss,
whoever you are, you are the same size as
Alcestis and you look like her.
Oimoi. In gods' name take her out of my sight,
that woman, unless you want to kill a ruined man.
When I look at her I think I am looking at my wife.
She muddies my heart; my eyes are flooded with
tears oh how unhappy I am!
Just now I taste the bitter grief.