Nor is there one who shares
The banquet-meal with us;
In garments white I have nor part nor lot;[[496]]
My choice was made for overthrow of homes,
Where home-bred slaughter works a loved one's death:
Ha! hunting after him,
Strong though he be, 'tis ours
[*]To wear the newness of his young blood down.[[497]]
Antistrophe II