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My Children, scions of the ancient Cadmean line, what is the meaning of this thronging round my feet.
Oh, look upon the city, see the storm that batters down the city's prow in the waves.
Reassuring words indeed! And timely too, for look, they're signaling that Creon comes.
What news, royal brother? What mandate, Son of Menoeceus, from the mouth of the god?
By banishment. Or blood for blood. The city frets with someone's blood.
but by myself and for myself I'll break this plague
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