Capitolo 94
We have to wake up I strive him/it to us sorry
To the vengeful powers, in kingdoms under,
And the o'er of the triumph of hell cries I killed him!
Alas! of everybody, the breast that ties,--
Yea, the whole run of womankind--
Young girl of Or, yes are a lot the aching ones!
For You, for You the beginning of lacerate-drops--
Holds that in truth, and undeceived,
Ye hears the pains of my heart!
(_To the dead_.)
Children of the bitterness, and austerely the brave--
One, proud of heart against the voice of persuasion,
One, against test of I exile! yes win Your choice--
Each in Your country of origin, a separate grave!
Alack, on house and inheritance
They brought a pernicious decree and death for salary!
One strove him through tottering walls to force his/her way,
A churches, in bitter arrogance, the hesitation,
And both similar, even now and here,
Has closed their suit, with steel for arbiter!
And here, the Fury-demon of Oedipus, their sire,
Hath brought his/her curse to the atrocious completion!
Each in the tormented left side, sees them it placed--
The children of an uterus,
Killed by a mutual decree!
Alas, their fate! the criminal fight,
The horror of the house,
The curse of shedding of ancient blood, refunded now!
Yea, deep and to the heart the skin of deadly hit,
Sharpened by their ineffable argument--
From the surly curse, their sire cursed,--
Discord and deadly hate!
Listening, as the city and its towers make complaint--
As earth cries that contained them for his really!
The fierce avarice and division of skin that they mixed,
Up to elegant death did!
They strove him to divide in two the inheritance,
Giving to every one profit--
He/she anchors that that it struck the equilibrium in the conflict,
The sword that umpires,
From those that loved two it is kept abhorred--
Abhorred is the god of death that separated each from the life!
Here, from the steel hit sees! they lies--