"The great and amorous sky curved over the earth, and lay upon her as a pure lover. The rain, the humid flux descending from heaven for both man and animal, for both thick and strong, germinated the wheat, swelled the furrows with fecund mud and brought forth the buds in the orchards. And it is I who empowered these moist espousals, I the great Aphrodite."
"To make wail and lament for one's ill fortune, when one will win a tear from the audience, is well worthwhile."
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Source: Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides (1956). “The complete Greek tragedies”
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