[Enter Hercules, fresh from the slaying of Lycus, intending to offer sacrifices to the gods.]
Hercules: By my avenging hand lies Lycus slain;895
And all, who in his life the tyrant claimed
As comrades, now by death are comrades still
In punishment. Now will I offerings pay
Unto my father and the gods of heaven
For victory, and heap the altars high
With bleeding victims to their kindness due.900
Thee, thee, O friend and helper in my toils,
O warlike Pallas, unto thee I pray,