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36 For when his baleful step shall leave the land, In vernal green shall it renew itself, The air shall give again purr springs of life, And to the woods their beauty shall return. Destruction, Pestilence and Death, Distress, Disease, Despair—his fitting company— Shall all depart with him. And he, indeed, Will seek with eager haste to flee his realm, But him will I hedge round with barriers, And hold him back. Uncertain of his way, And with his staff to guide his faltering steps, He'll creep along his sad and darkened path. Do ye the land deny him; I, his sire, Will take away from him the light of heaven." Oedipus: A chilling tremor penetrates my bones;  The very thing which I have feared to do,  They say that I have done it. But the charge That in unholy wedlock I am joined, My mother Merope refutes, for she To Polybus, my sire, is wedded still; And my hands from stain of father's blood are clean, Since Polybus in safety lives and reigns. Since both my parents free me from the guilt Of murder and that base, incestuous crime, What room is there for accusation more? And as for Laius, Thebes his death deplored  Long 'ere I set my feet upon her soil. What shall we say then? Was the seer deceived, Or does the hand of God afflict the state? No! now we see these two confederates Deep in a crafty plot: that priest of thine With lying tongue pretends the will of heaven, And promises my sovereignty to thee.   Creon: Would I expel my sister from the throne? But if that sacred fealty which I owe Unto my kindred house restrained me not, Yet fortune would herself affright me sore, For with care and danger is she ever fraught. But be thyself content to lay aside,