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[622-659] Electra 519<br />

CLYTEMNESTRA<br />

Thou brazen one! Truly I and my sayings and my deeds give thee too<br />

much matter for words.<br />

ELECTRA<br />

The words are thine, not mine; for thine is the action; and the acts<br />

find the utterance.<br />

CLYTEMNESTRA<br />

Now by our lady Artemis, thou shalt not fail to pay for this boldness,<br />

so soon as Aegisthus returns.<br />

ELECTRA<br />

Lo, thou art transported by anger, after granting me free speech, and<br />

hast no patience to listen.<br />

CLYTEMNESTRA<br />

Now wilt thou not hush thy clamour, or even suffer me to sacrifice,<br />

when I have permitted thee to speak unchecked?<br />

ELECTRA<br />

I hinder not,—begin thy rites, I pray thee; and blame not my voice,<br />

for I shall say no more.<br />

CLYTEMNESTRA<br />

Raise then, my handmaid, the offerings of many fruits, that I may uplift<br />

my prayers to this our king, for deliverance from my present fears.<br />

Lend now a gracious ear, O Phoebus our defender, to my words, though<br />

they be dark; for I speak not among friends, nor is it meet to unfold my<br />

whole thought to the light, while she stands near me, lest with her malice<br />

and her garrulous cry she spread some rash rumour throughout the town:<br />

but hear me thus, since on this wise I must speak.<br />

That vision which I saw last night in doubtful dreams—if it hath come<br />

for my good, grant, Lycean king, that it be fulfilled; but if for harm, then<br />

let it recoil upon my foes. And if any are plotting to hurl me by treachery<br />

from the high estate which now is mine, permit them not; rather vouchsafe<br />

that, still living thus unscathed, I may bear sway over the house of<br />

the Atreidae and this realm, sharing prosperous days with the friends<br />

who share them now, and with those of my children from whom no enmity<br />

or bitterness pursues me.<br />

O Lycean Apollo, graciously hear these prayers, and grant them to us<br />

all, even as we ask! For the rest, though I be silent, I deem that thou, a<br />

god, must know it; all things, surely, are seen by the sons of Zeus.<br />

(The PAEDAGOGUS enters.)

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