multa novit vulpes, verum echinus unum magnum.

“…for you were the ships burnt,
O curséd, O envious Isis,
you - you - a vulture, a hieroglyph”;

“Zeus be my witness,” I said,
“it was he, Amen dreamed of all this 
phantasmagoria of Troy.

it was dream and a phantasy”;
O Thetis, O sea-mother,
I prayed, as he clutched my throat

with his fingers’ remorseless steel,
let me go out, let me forget,
let me be lost….”

(hear it here.)