Epeisodion 3
Philoctetes
Any of these arrows that may have been forgotten, and may have slipped away from me, so that I not leave it for another to take.
Neoptolemus
Is that indeed the famous bow which you hold?
Philoctetes
This, and no other, that I carry in my hand.
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Neoptolemus
Is there any way that I might have a closer view of it—and handle it, and salute it as divine?
Philoctetes
To you alone, my son, this shall be granted, along with anything else in my power that is in your interest.
Neoptolemus
I do indeed crave to touch it, but my craving takes this form: if it is lawful, I would be glad. If not, think no more of it.
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Philoctetes
Your words are reverent, son, and your wish is lawful. For you alone have given to my eyes the light of life and the hope of seeing the land of Oeta, of seeing
my aged father and my friends; and you alone, when I lay beneath the feet of my enemies, have lifted me beyond their reach. Be bold. The bow shall be yours to handle and to return to the hand that gave it, and you will be able to boast aloud that in reward for your goodness, you alone of mortals have touched it.
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Yes, it was by a good deed that I myself won it.
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Neoptolemus
I am not sorry that I found you and have gained your friendship, since whoever knows how to render benefit for a benefit received must prove a friend more valuable than any possession. Please, do go inside.
Philoctetes
Agreed, and I will bring you also.
My sickness craves the comfort of your presence. Philoctetes and Neoptolemus enter the cave.
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