Page:Sophocles (Storr 1912) v1.djvu/217

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OEDIPUS AT COLONUS

Untended; for this frame is all too weak
To move without the help of guiding hand.

Ismene

Then I will go perform these rites, but where
To find the spot, this have I yet to learn.

Chorus

Beyond this grove; if thou hast need of aught,
The guardian of the close will lend his aid.

Ismene

I go, and thou, Antigone, meanwhile
Must guard our father. In a parent’s cause
Toil, if there be toil, is of no account. [Exit Ismene

Chorus

(Str. 1)

Ill is it, stranger, to awake
Pain that long since has ceased to ache,
And yet I fain would hear—

Oedipus

What thing?

Chorus

Thy tale of cruel suffering
For which no cure was found,
The fate that held thee bound.

Oedipus

O bid me not (as guest I claim
This grace) expose my shame.

Chorus

The tale is bruited far and near,
And echoes still from ear to ear.
The truth, I fain would hear.

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