But since this to do thou thinkest — and not talk — thou soon shalt know!Up then, comrades dear! the proper thing to do—not distant this!CHOROSUp then! hilt in hold, his sword let everyone aright dispose!AIGISTHOS.Ay, but I myself too, hilt in hold, do not refuse to die.CHOROS.Thou wilt die, thou say’st, to who accept it. We the chance demand.KLUTAIMNESTRA.Nowise, O belovedest of men, may we do other ills!To have reaped away these, even, is a harvest much to me.Go, both thou and these the old men, to the homes appointed each,