THE PHŒNICIAN MAIDENS.
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But of this first would I be certified—
Where is Menoikeus, who hath led me hither?905
Kreon.
He stands not far, but even at thy side.
Teiresias.
Let him withdraw now from my bodings far.
Kreon.
He is my son, will keep what must be secret.
Teiresias.
Wilt thou indeed I speak before his face?
Kreon.
Yea; of this safety gladly shall he hear.910
Teiresias.
Hear then the tenor of mine oracle,
What deed of yours shall save the Thebans' town.
Menoikeus must thou slay for fatherland,
Thy so—since thou thyself demandest fate.
Kreon.
How say'st thou? Ancient, what was this thy word?915
Teiresias.
As hath been doomed, even this thou needs must do.
Kreon.
Oh countless ills told in one little word!
