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ELECTRA

Electra

But who would barter speech for silence now,
Who could be dumb,
Now that beyond all thought and hope
I’ve seen thee come?

Orestes

That sight was then vouchsafed thee when the gods
First monished me to turn my steps towards home.

Electra

If a god guided thee
To seek our halls, this boon
Surpasses all before, I see
The hand of heaven.

Orestes

To check thy gladness I am loth, and yet
This ecstasy of joy—it makes me fear.

Electra

O after many a weary year
Restored to glad my eyes,
Seeing my utter misery, forbear—

Orestes

What is thy prayer?

Electra

Forbear to rob me of the light,
The presence of thy face.

Orestes

If any dared essay it, I were wrath.

Electra

Dost thou consent?

Orestes

How could I otherwise?

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