Entrusted to the experience of the Tiresias
With a heart of stone,
front of a moving spectacle,
staring endlessly above the sea,
despite or because of his fury, he sends a prayer to Tiresias:
" Play Mother who walk on the earth, from blacks hair, long and smooth ,
if you really, my mother, as you claim,
at home do not reach the destroyers of oikos, the sons of dogs
... live in the stables.
But if it is their destiny to go back and see their loved ones in their
Well-constructed houses and the land of their fathers,
you arrive late and bad, lost all the friends and children,
over a hostile machine, and at home are suffering ";
the remora to remember to Eurycleia
" ... rejoice in the soul and restrained, without shouting!
E 'wicked exult over men killed ... "
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