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AGAMEMNON<br />

Haste and cast him upon some desert island, since his mouth is full of<br />

such exceeding presumption. Go thou, unhappy Hecuba, and bury thy<br />

two corpses; and you, Trojan women, to your masters' tents repair, for<br />

lo! I perceive a breeze just rising to waft us home. God grant we reach<br />

our country and find all well at home, released from troubles here!<br />

(POLYMESTOR is dragged away by AGAMEMNON'S guards.)<br />

CHORUS (chanting)<br />

Away to the harbour and the tents, my friends, to prove the toils<br />

of slavery! for such is fate's relentless hest.

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