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AGAMEMNON.
CHOROS 7.
And I am such another: since I'm schemeless
How to raise up again by words—a dead man!
CHOROS 8.
What, and, protracting life, shall we give way thus
To the disgracers of our home, these rulers?
CHOROS 9.
Why, 't is unbearable: but to die is better:
For death than tyranny is the riper finish!
CHOROS 10.
What, by the testifying "Ah me" of him,
Shall we prognosticate the man as perished?
