such agony as I had not conceived. I now look at Anne,，
What seeks he? If a suppliant, something grave.
He only waits, they say, to speak with thee,
And then unharmed to go upon his way.
I marvel who is this petitioner.
Think if there be not any of thy kin
At Argos who might claim this boon of thee.
Thy words have told me who the suppliant is.
Who can he be that I should frown on him?
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