But to reproach with contumelious phrase
Who wrong not us, nor courtesy allows,
Nor Themis wills. Whence are ye?
Chorus.
Daughter of Jove,
’Tis shortly said: of the most ancient Night
The tristful daughters we, and our dread name,
Even from the fearful Curse we bear, we borrow.[f14]
Athena.
I know you, and the dreaded name ye bear.