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OEDIPUS AT COLONUS

Chorus

Yes, advance no more.

Oedipus

May I sit down?

Chorus

Move sideways towards the ledge,
And sit thee crouching on the scarped edge.

Antigone

This is my office, father, O incline—

Oedipus

Ah me! ah me!

Antigone

Thy steps to my steps, lean thine aged frame on mine.

Oedipus

Woe on my fate unblest!

Chorus

Wanderer, now thou art at rest,
Tell me of thy birth and home,
From what far country art thou come,
Led on thy weary way, declare!

Oedipus

Strangers, I have no country. O forbear—

Chorus

What is it, old man, that thou wouldst conceal?

Oedipus

Forbear, nor urge me further to reveal—

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