Oedipus
Ye awful goddesses, of aspect stern,
Since in this country on your seats I first
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Rested my limbs, to Phœbus and to me
Be not ungentle; for when all those ills
To me his voice oracular declared,
This rest he in the length of time announced,
When to the destin'd country I should come,
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And place me in the hospitable seat
Of these tremendous pow'rs, there to lay down
My weary life; success and fame to those,
Whose grace receiv'd me, doom'd to bring; to those,
Who cast me out, discomfiture and shame.
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Signs, these events confirming, he foretold,
The rocking of the earth, the thunder's roar,
Or Jove's red lightening; therefore well I know
None other but your faithful auspice led
My footsteps to this grove: 1 had not else
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First as I journey'd, chanc'd to light on you
From wine abhorrent, pure myself from wine,
And place me in your awful unhewn seat.
Then, goddesses, since thus Apollo's voice
Hath destin'd, grant me now to end my life;
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Unless too light you deem the woes I bear,
More than all mortals though to ills enslaved.
Come then, sweet daughters of primeval Night,
And thou, who from the mighty Pallas draw'st