But for you, I think that death and black fate shall here be wrought by my hands, and that vanquished beneath my spear you shall yield glory to me, and your soul to Hades of the brilliant steeds.
σοὶ δ' ἐγὼ ἐνθάδε φημὶ φόνον καὶ κῆρα μέλαιναν ἐξ ἐμέθεν τεύξεσθαι , ἐμῷ δ' ὑπὸ δουρὶ δαμέντα εὖχος ἐμοὶ δώσειν , ψυχὴν δ' Ἄϊδι κλυτοπώλῳ . [0]
σύ δέ ἐγώ ἐνθάδε φημί φόνος καί κήρ μέλας ἐκ ἐγώ τεύχω , ἐμός δέ ὑπό δόρυ δαμάζω εὖχος ἐγώ δίδωμι , ψυχή δέ Ἄιδης κλυτόπωλος .