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1170—1194] which liveth and now is, my release from the toils laid upon me should be accomplished. And I looked for prosperous days; but the meaning, it seems, was only that I should die; for toil comes no more to the dead.

Since, then, my son, those words are clearly finding their fulfilment, thou, on thy part, must lend me thine aid. Thou must not delay, and so provoke me to bitter speech: thou must consent and help with a good grace, as one who hath learned that best of laws, obedience to a sire.

. Yea, father,—though I fear the issue to which our talk hath brought me,—I will do thy good pleasure.

. First of all, lay thy right hand in mine.

. For what purpose dost thou insist upon this pledge?

. Give thy hand at once—disobey me not!

. Lo, there it is: thou shalt not be gainsaid.

. Now, swear by the head of Zeus my sire!

. To do what deed? May this also be told?

. To perform for me the task that I shall enjoin.

. I swear it, with Zeus for witness of the oath.

. And pray that, if thou break this oath, thou may est suffer.

. I shall not suffer, for I shall keep it:—yet so I pray.

. Well, thou knowest the summit of Oeta, sacred to Zeus?

. Ay; I have often stood at his altar on that height.

. Thither, then, thou must carry me up with thine own hands, aided by what friends thou wilt; thou