GetPassage urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0085.tlg007.perseus-eng2:124-127 urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0085.tlg007.perseus-eng2:124-127

You moan, you drowse—will you not get up at once? Is it your destiny to do anything other than cause harm?Chorus(moan) The Chorus continues to moan. Ghost of ClytaemestraSleep and toil, effective conspirators, have destroyed the force of the dreadful dragoness.