STROPHE
Chorus.
I cannot speak before thee;
I tremble to behold thee;
The ancient awe subdues me.
Darius.
Not to hold a long discourse, but swift to grant a short reply,
I have left the homes of Hades, by your waitings deeply moved.
What thou hast to ask me, therefore ask, and throw all fear aside.
ANTISTROPHE.
Chorus.
I tremble to obey thee.