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    In foam and blood her wrath be champed away。

    See ye to her; unqueenly 'tis for me;

    Unheeded thus to cast away my words。

                                    (CLYTEMNESTRA enters the palace。)

  LEADER

    But with me pity sits in anger's place。

    Poor maiden; come thou from the car; no way

    There is but this…take up thy servitude。

  CASSANDRA (chanting)

    Woe; woe; alas! Earth; Mother Earth! and thou

    Apollo; Apollo!

  LEADER

    Peace! shriek not to the bright prophetic god;

    Who will not brook the suppliance of woe。

  CASSANDRA (chanting)

    Woe; woe; alas! Earth; Mother Earth! and thou

    Apollo; Apollo!

  LEADER

    Hark; with wild curse she calls anew on him;

    Who stands far off and loathes the voice of wail。

  CASSANDRA (chanting)

    Apollo; Apollo!

    God of all ways; but only Death's to me;

    Once and again; O thou; Destroyer named;

    Thou hast destroyed me; thou; my love of old!

  LEADER

    She grows presageful of her woes to come;

    Slave tho' she be; instinct with prophecy。

  CASSANDRA (chanting)

    Apollo; Apollo!

    God of all ways; but only Death's to me;

    O thou Apollo; thou Destroyer named!

    What way hast led me; to what evil home?

  LEADER

    Know'st thou it not? The home of Atreus' race:

    Take these my words for sooth and ask no more。

  CASSANDRA (chanting)

    Home cursed of God! Bear witness unto me;

    Ye visioned woes within…


    The blood…stained hands of them that smite their kin…

    The strangling noose; and; spattered o'er

    With human blood; the reeking floor!

  LEADER

    How like a sleuth…hound questing on the track;

    Keen…scented unto blood and death she hies!

  CASSANDRA (chanting)

    Ah! can the ghostly guidance fail;

    Whereby my prophet…soul is onwards led?

    Look! for their flesh the spectre…children wail;

    Their sodden limbs on which their father fed!

  LEADER

    Long since we knew of thy prophetic fame;…

    But for those deeds we seek no prophet's tongue…

  CASSANDRA (chanting)

    God! 'tis another crime…

    Worse than the storied woe of olden time;

    Cureless; abhorred; that one is plotting here…

    A shaming death; for those that should be dear

      Alas! and far away; in foreign land;

      He that should help doth stand!

  LEADER

      I knew th' old tales; the city rings withal…

      But now thy speech is dark; beyond my ken。

  CASSANDRA (chanting)

      O wretch; O purpose fell!

 



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