’Neath wrongs on wrongs, ere I may ’scape these bonds.
Though Art be strong, Necessity is stronger.
Chorus.
And who is lord of strong Necessity?[n34]
Prometheus.
The triform Fates, and the sure-memoried Furies.
Chorus.
And mighty Jove himself must yield to them?
Prometheus.
No more than others Jove can ’scape his doom.[n35]