Achil. Ἡμεῖς σε φύλακες, οὗ χρεὼν, φυλάσσομεν.
Clyt. “Where shall we again behold thee? Whither must I
wretched go to find thy protecting hand?”
Achil. “We will guard you, when it is needful.”
Eurip. Iphig. in Aul. 1026.
“No danger fear, mi alma, blushful rose!”
Nè te, Altamoro, entro al pudico letto,
Potuto ha ritener la sposa amata.
Pianse, percosse il biondo crine e ’l petto,
Per distornar la tua fatale andata.