Creon
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Old man, ye all shoot your shafts at me, as archers at the butts;—ye must needs practise on me with seer-craft also;—aye, the seer-tribe hath long trafficked in me, and made me their merchandise. Gain your gains, drive your trade, if ye list, in the silver-gold of Sardis and the gold of India; but ye shall not hide
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that man in the grave,—no, though the eagles of Zeus should bear the carrion morsels to their Master’s throne -—no, not for dread of that defilement will I suffer his burial :—for well I know that no mortal can defile the gods.—But, aged Teiresias, the wisest fall with a shameful fall, when they clothe shameful thoughts in fair words, for lucre’s sake.
Antigone. Sophocles. Cambridge, UK. 1904.
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