Wort is the liquid extracted from mashing[?]malted[?]barley in a brewing process. It is known firstly as sweet wort and then hopped wort after hops have been added at the boiling process.
Woe worth the day!
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The hope that thou wouldst some day come to venge
I am left desolate, deprived of thee,
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But with those murderers I will dwell no more
I'll fling me down, and pine away my life.
Kill me at once. Welcome would be the blow;
on his father's tomb, brings what she deems glad tidings to Electra,
brought certain news of their brother's death. Electra, now reduced to
to slay Aegisthus.
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CHRYSOTHEMIS.
Joy, dearest sister, has impelled my steps
[Footnote: Composure in gait and manner was the rule for Hellenic
I bring to thee glad tidings and relief
For my misfortunes which are past all cure?
CHRYSOTHEMIS.
Orestes has come home. Doubt not my word.
Thou mockest at my miseries and thy own?
CHRYSOTHEMIS.
By our ancestral hearth I swear to thee
This story that has gained thy fond.
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