Hyllus: Ay, I will go, my mother; and, had I known the import of these
prophecies, I had been there long since; but, as it was, my father's
wonted fortune suffered me not to feel fear for him, or to be anxious
overmuch. Now that I have the knowledge, I will spare no pains to
learn the whole truth in this matter.
Deianeira: Go, then, my son; be the seeker ne'er so late, he is rewarded
if he learn tidings of joy. (Hyllus departs as the Chorus of Trachinian
Maidens enters. They are free-born young women of Trachis who are
friends and confidantes of Deianeira. She remains during their opening
choral song.)
Chorus: (singing, strophe 1)
Thou whom Night brings forth at the moment when she is despoiled
of her starry crown, and lays to rest in thy splendour, tell me, pray
thee, O Sun-god, tell me where abides Alcmena's son? Thou glorious
lord of flashing light, say, is he threading the straits of the sea,
or hath he found an abode on either continent? Speak, thou who seest
as none else can see!