Ah, woe is me unhappy, woe is me that bore to my sorrow the best of men, for after I had borne a son peerless and stalwart, pre-eminent among warriors, and he shot up like a sapling;
ὤ μοι ἐγὼ δειλή , ὤ μοι δυσαριστοτόκεια , ἥ τ' ἐπεὶ ἂρ τέκον υἱὸν ἀμύμονά τε κρατερόν τε ἔξοχον ἡρώων · [0] [1] [2]
ὦ ἐγώ ἐγώ δειλός , ὦ ἐγώ δυσαριστοτόκεια , ὅς τε ἐπεί ἄρα τίκτω υἱός ἀμύμων τε κρατερός τε ἔξοχος ἥρως ·