Şu evrende siz tanrılardan Daha zavallısı var mı bilmem: Kurban vergileri Dua üfürükleriyle beslenir Haşmetli varlığınız zar zor. Size umut bağlayan … - Aeschylus

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Şu evrende siz tanrılardan
Daha zavallısı var mı bilmem:
Kurban vergileri
Dua üfürükleriyle beslenir
Haşmetli varlığınız zar zor.
Size umut bağlayan budalalar,
Çocuklar, dilenciler olmasa
Yok olur giderdiniz çoktan.

Sen yoksa beni
Yaşamaktan bıkar mı sandın?
Kaçak çöllere giderim mi sandın
Açmıyor diye
Bütün düş tomurcukları?
Bak işte, yerli yerimdeyim;
İnsanlar yetiştiriyorum bana benzer;
Bütün bir kuşak benim gibi,
Acılara katlanacak, ağlayacak,
Gülecek, sevinecek,
Ve aldırış etmeyecek sana
Benim gibi!

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About Aeschylus

Aeschylus (Greek: Αἰσχύλος; 525 BC – 456 BC) was a playwright of ancient Greece, the earliest of the three greatest Greek tragedians, the others being Sophocles and Euripides.

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Native Name: Αἰσχύλος
Alternative Names: Æschylus Aeschylos
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That child of earth too, the inhabitant of Cilician caves, hostile, monstrous, with a hundred heads — I saw and pitied him as he was violently overcome, Typhon furious for war, who stood against all the gods, hissing terror with dreadful jaws, and who flashed a fierce gleam from his eyes, intent on the violent ruin of tyranny. Zeus’ unsleeping bolt came to him, however, the lightning which descends in a blast of flame; it hit him out of his lofty boastings; he was struck to the very soul of his being, blazing like a coal, and his strength blasted from him in thunder.

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You are young and young your rule and you think that the tower in which you live is free from sorrow: from it have I not seen two tyrants thrown? The third, who now is king, I shall yet live to see him fall, of all three most suddenly, most dishonored.

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