Part 23 (1/2)
POL. By whose hand? Who is there so invulnerable, who having pointed the murderous sword against me, shall not bear the same fate?
ETEO. He is near, not far removed from thee: dost thou look on these my hands?
POL. I see them. But wealth is cowardly, and feeble, loving life.
ETEO. And therefore hast thou come, with such a host against one who is nothing in arms?
POL. For a cautious general is better than one daring.
ETEO. Thou art insolent, having trusted in the truce, which preserves you from death.
POL. A second time again I demand of you the sceptre and my share of the land.
ETEO. I will admit no demand, for I will regulate my own family.
POL. Holding more than your share?
ETEO. I own it; but quit this land.
POL. O ye altars of my paternal G.o.ds.
ETEO. Which thou art come to destroy?
POL. Do ye hear me?
ETEO. Who will hear thee, who art marching against thy country?
POL. And ye shrines of the G.o.ds[27] delighting in the milk-white steeds;
ETEO. Who hate thee.
POL. I am driven out of my own country.
ETEO. For thou hast come to destroy it.
POL. With injustice indeed, O ye G.o.ds!
ETEO. At Mycenae call upon the G.o.ds, not here.
POL. Thou art impious.
ETEO. But not my country's enemy, as thou art.
POL. Who drives me out without my share.
ETEO. And I will put thee to death in addition.
POL. My father, hearest thou what I suffer?
ETEO. For he hears what wrongs thou doest.