Epeisodion 4
KLUTAIMNESTRA.
Who, while she comes, leaving a town new-captured,
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Yet knows not how to bear the bit o’ the bridle
Before she has out-frothed her bloody fierceness.
Not I — throwing away more words — will shamed be!
CHOROS.
But I, — for I compassionate, — will chafe not.
Come, O unhappy one, this car vacating,
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Yielding to this necessity, prove yoke’s use!
