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Following such courses ’tis my steadfast will

To foster Thebè’s greatness, and therewith

In brotherly accord is my decree

Touching. the sons of Oedipus. The man—

Etcocles I mean—who died for Thebes

Fighting with eminent prowess on her side,

Shall be entombed with every sacred rite

That follows to the grave the lordliest dead.

But for his brother, who, a banished man,

Returned to devastate and burn with fire

The land of his nativity, the shrines

Of his ancestral gods, to feed him fat

With Theban carnage, and make captive all

That should escape the sword—for Polynices,

This law hath been proclaimed concerning him:

He shall have no lament, no funeral,

But lie unburied, for the carrion fowl

And dogs to eat his corse, a sight of shame.

Such are the motions of this mind and will.

Never from me shall villains reap renown

Before the just. But whoso loves the State,

I will exalt him both in life and death.

. Son of Menoeceus, we have heard thy mind

Toward him who loves, and him who hates our city.

And sure, ’tis thine to enforce what law thou wilt

Both on the dead and all of us who live.

. Then be ye watchful to maintain my word.

. Young strength for such a burden were more meet.

. Already there be watchers of the dead.

. What charge then wouldst thou further lay on us?

. Not to give place to those that disobey.

. Who is so fond, to be in love with death?

. Such, truly, is the meed. But hope of gain

Full oft ere now hath been the ruin of men.

. (entering). My lord, I am out of breath, but not with speed.

I will not say my foot was fleet. My thoughts

Cried halt unto me ever as I came