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       CHORUS (Ant. 2)

       King, I say it once again, Witless were I proved, insane, If I lightly put away

       Thee my country's prop and stay, Pilot who, in danger sought,

       To a quiet haven brought

       Our distracted State; and now

       Who can guide us right but thou?

       JOCASTA

       Let me too, I adjure thee, know, O king,

       What cause has stirred this unrelenting wrath.

       OEDIPUS

       I will, for thou art more to me than these. Lady, the cause is Creon and his plots.

       JOCASTA

       But what provoked the quarrel? make this clear.

       OEDIPUS

       He points me out as Laius' murderer.

       JOCASTA

       Of his own knowledge or upon report?

       OEDIPUS

       He is too cunning to commit himself,

       And makes a mouthpiece of a knavish seer.

       JOCASTA

       Then thou mayest ease thy conscience on that score. Listen and I'll convince thee that no man

       Hath scot or lot in the prophetic art. Here is the proof in brief. An oracle Once came to Laius (I will not say

       'Twas from the Delphic god himself, but from

       His ministers) declaring he was doomed

       To perish by the hand of his own son,

       A child that should be born to him by me. Now Laius--so at least report affirmed-- Was murdered on a day by highwaymen,

       No natives, at a spot where three roads meet. As for the child, it was but three days old, When Laius, its ankles pierced and pinned Together, gave it to be cast away

       By others on the trackless mountain side. So then Apollo brought it not to pass

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       The child should be his father's murderer, Or the dread terror find accomplishment, And Laius be slain by his own son.

       Such was the prophet's horoscope. O king, Regard it not. Whate'er the god deems fit To search, himself unaided will reveal.

       OEDIPUS

       What memories, what wild tumult of the soul

       Came o'er me, lady, as I heard thee speak!

       JOCASTA

       What mean'st thou? What has shocked and startled thee?

       OEDIPUS

       Methought I heard thee say that Laius

       Was murdered at the meeting of three roads.

       JOCASTA

       So ran the story that is current still.

       OEDIPUS

       Where did this happen? Dost thou know the place?

       JOCASTA

       Phocis the land is called; the spot is where

       Branch roads from Delphi and from Daulis meet.

       OEDIPUS

       And how long is it since these things befell?

       JOCASTA

       'Twas but a brief while were thou wast proclaimed

       Our country's ruler that the news was brought.

       OEDIPUS

       O Zeus, what hast thou willed to do with me!

       JOCASTA

       What is it, Oedipus, that moves thee so?

       OEDIPUS

       Ask me not yet; tell me the build and height

       Of Laius? Was he still in manhood's prime?

       JOCASTA

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       Tall was he, and his hair was lightly strewn

       With silver; and not unlike thee in form.

       OEDIPUS

       O woe is me! Mehtinks unwittingly

       I laid but now a dread curse on myself.

       JOCASTA

       What say'st thou? When I look upon thee, my king,

       I tremble.

       OEDIPUS

       'Tis a dread presentiment

       That in the end the seer will prove not blind. One further question to resolve my doubt.

       JOCASTA

       I quail; but ask, and I will answer all.

       OEDIPUS

       Had he but few attendants or a train

       Of armed retainers with him, like a prince?

       JOCASTA

       They were but five in all, and one of them

       A herald; Laius in a mule-car rode.

       OEDIPUS

       Alas! 'tis clear as noonday now. But say,

       Lady, who carried this report to Thebes?

       JOCASTA

       A serf, the sole survivor who returned.

       OEDIPUS

       Haply he is at hand or in the house?

       JOCASTA

       No, for as soon as he returned and found Thee reigning in the stead of Laius slain, He clasped my hand and supplicated me

       To send him to the alps and pastures, where

       He might be farthest from the sight of Thebes. And so I sent him. 'Twas an honest slave

       And well deserved some better recompense.

       OEDIPUS

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       Fetch him at once. I fain would see the man.

      

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