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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0011.tlg002.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="choral"><div type="textpart" subtype="strophe" n="3"><sp><l n="1310" resp="p">I am miserable—ah—and bathed in
                            miserable anguish!</l></sp><sp><speaker>Messenger</speaker><l n="1312" resp="p">Yes, because you were accused of responsibility for both
                                this son’s death, and the other’s, by her whose corpse you see.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Creon</speaker><l n="1314" resp="p">What was the manner of the violent deed by which she departed?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Messenger</speaker><l n="1315" resp="p">Her own hand struck her to the heart upon learning her
                                son’s sharply-lamented fate.</l></sp></div><milestone unit="card" n="1317"/><div type="textpart" subtype="strophe" n="4"><sp><speaker>Creon</speaker><l n="1317" resp="p">Ah this guilt can never be
                            fastened onto any other mortal so as to remove my own! It was I, yes, I,
                            who killed you, I the wretch. </l><l n="1320" resp="p">I
                            admit the truth. Lead me away, my servants, lead me from here with all
                            haste, who am no more than a dead man!</l></sp><sp><speaker>Chorus</speaker><l n="1325" resp="p">The course you recommend is to
                            your gain, if there can be gain amidst evil. What is briefest is best,
                            when trouble lies at your feet.</l></sp></div><milestone unit="card" n="1328"/><div type="textpart" subtype="antistrophe" n="3"><sp><speaker>Creon</speaker><l n="1328" resp="p">Let it come, let it appear, that
                            fairest of fates for me, that brings my final day, </l><l n="1330" resp="p">the fate supreme! Oh, let it come, so that I may never
                                see tomorrow’s light!</l></sp><milestone unit="card" n="1334"/><sp><speaker>Chorus</speaker><l n="1334" resp="p">These things are in the future.
                            We must see to present affairs. </l><l n="1335" resp="p">Fulfillment of these things rests in the hands where it should
                            rest.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Creon</speaker><l n="1336" resp="p">All that I crave was summed in that prayer.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Chorus</speaker><l n="1337" resp="p">Then pray no more; for mortals have no release from destined
                            misfortune.</l></sp></div><milestone unit="card" n="1339"/><div type="textpart" subtype="antistrophe" n="4"><sp><speaker>Creon</speaker><l n="1339" resp="p">Lead me away, I beg you, a rash,
                            useless man. </l><l n="1340" resp="p">I have murdered you,
                            son, unwittingly, and you, too, my wife—the misery! I do not know which
                            way I should look, or where I should seek support. All is </l><l n="1345" resp="p">amiss that is in my hands, and, again,
                            a crushing fate has leapt upon my head.</l></sp></div></div><milestone unit="card" n="1347"/><div type="textpart" subtype="episode"><div type="textpart" subtype="anapests"><stage>As Creon is being conducted into the house, the Chorus Leader speaks the
                        closing verses.</stage><sp><speaker>Chorus</speaker><l n="1347" resp="p">Wisdom is provided as the chief
                            part of happiness, and our dealings with the gods must be in no way
                            unholy. The great words of arrogant men have to make repayment with
                            great blows, and in old age teach wisdom.</l></sp></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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