Capitolo 51
To terror.
CLYTEMNESTRA.
Yes, you hasts found the Law and stept
In the way of Truth.--Even now I still call
The Living Anger that he/she frequents this room
To truce and pact. I accept
The whole affliction him heap of doth
On me and me the debit goes
Far street with his/her pain that same-murderess
To the houses of strange men. I will hold
Of the small dowry, and it goes away behind
Other, satisfied entirely suddenly.
I have swept the madness from the sky
Where these brothers it killed their kind.
[_As that she stops, exhausted and with the fire gone out of her,_
AIGISTHOS, Companions of _with in._ bursts triumphantly
AIGISTHOS.
Or the bright day, Or it dawns some rectitude
Carried out! Now, now indeed desire I confess
The death of that man of o'er of observatories I divine and birth
You look down on the whole anguish of the earth,
Now that I see him/it lying, as I love
To see him/it, the Furies plotted in this net,
To make fine the old art of the hand of his/her father.
For Atreus, this man's father, in this earth
Reigning, and from Thyestes in his/her throne
Challenged--he was his/her brother and mine really
Father From house and expelled city him;
And him, after long exile it turned around
And it threw him/it suppliant on the hearth, and it won
Promise of so a lot of mercy that his really
Life-blood should not exhale in the room of his/her father.
Then it was that brother without God, Atreus, called,
Healthy my sire--More anxiety Or God,
Was there that the love!--a party of the brotherhood.
And, faking cheerful banquet, staid as meat
In front of him his/her dead children. The white feet
And it separately finger-fringed hands that he has put,
Veiled by every sight, and it did separate
The tables. And him straightway, nothing intelligent,
Takings of those bodies, while eating that how beaten
Any health for all of his/her run. And when he knew
The unnatural action, back from the axle he threw,
That criminal throat and grove of spurning escaping
The table, to do strong the curse him the spake:
"This way all perishes of Pleisthenes they produced!"