But what Apollo, what sort of oracles, ordained for me to be my mother’s murderer?DioskouroiThe deeds were shared, the fates were shared; one ancestral curse has ground down both.OrestesAh, my sister, seeing you after a long time, at once I am robbed of your affection,and I must abandon you, abandoned by you.DioskouroiShe has a husband and a home; she does not suffer pitiably, except that she leaves the city of the Argives.ElectraAnd what other unhappiness is greaterthan to leave the boundary of one’s native land?OrestesBut I shall leave my father’s house, and at a stranger’s tribunal undergo trial for my mother’s murder.DioskouroiHave courage; you will go