Part 28 (1/2)

Yea, for of choice he did his mother slay.

ATHENA

Urged by no fear of other wrath and doom?

CHORUS

What spur can rightly goad to matricide?

ATHENA

Two stand to plead--one only have I heard.

CHORUS

He will not swear nor challenge us to oath.

ATHENA

The form of justice, not its deed, thou willest.

CHORUS

Prove thou that word; thou art not scant of skill.

ATHENA

I say that oaths shall not enforce the wrong.

CHORUS

Then test the cause, judge and award the right.

ATHENA

Will ye to me then this decision trust?

CHORUS

Yea, reverencing true child of worthy sire.

ATHENA (_to Orestes_)

O man unknown, make thou thy plea in turn Speak forth thy land, thy lineage, and thy woes; Then, if thou canst, avert this bitter blame-- If, as I deem, in confidence of right Thou sittest hard beside my holy place, Clasping this statue, as Ixion sat, A sacred suppliant for Zeus to cleanse,-- To all this answer me in words made plain.

ORESTES

O queen Athena, first from thy last words Will I a great solicitude remove.

Not one blood-guilty am I; no foul stain Clings to thine image from my clinging hand; Whereof one potent proof I have to tell.

Lo, the law stands--_The slayer shall not plead, Till by the hand of him who cleanses blood A suckling creature's blood besprinkle him_.

Long since have I this expiation done-- In many a home, slain beasts and running streams Have cleansed me. Thus I speak away that fear.

Next, of my lineage quickly thou shalt learn: An Argive am I, and right well thou know'st My sire, that Agamemnon who arrayed The fleet and them that went therein to war-- That chief with whom thy hand combined to crush To an uncitied heap what once was Troy; That Agamemnon, when he homeward came, Was brought unto no honourable death, Slain by the dark-souled wife who brought me forth To him,--enwound and slain in wily nets, Blazoned with blood that in the laver ran.

And I, returning from an exiled youth, Slew her, my mother--lo, it stands avowed!