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e,--how couldst thou so long Be near, nor show one gleam, but didst destroy My heart with words, hiding the loveliest deeds? Father!--in thee methinks I see my father. O welcome! thou of all the world to me Most hated and most loved in one short hour. OLD M. Enough, dear maiden! Many nights and days Are circling hitherward, that shall reveal In clear recountment all that came between. But to you two that stand beside I tell, Now is your moment, with the Queen alone, And none of men within; but if you pause, Know that with others of profounder skill You'll have to strive, more than your present foes. OR. Then, Pylades, we need no more to dwell On words, but enter on this act with speed, First worshipping the holy shrines o' the Gods That were my father's, harboured at the gate. [_They pass within_. ELECTRA _remains in an attitude of prayer_ EL. O King Apollo! hear them graciously, And hear me too, that with incessant hand Honoured thee richly from my former store! And now, fierce slayer, I importune thee, And woo thee with such gifts as I can give, Be kindly aidant to this enterprise, And make the world take note, what meed of bane Heaven still bestows on man's iniquity. [ELECTRA _goes within_ CH. Lo, where the War-god moves 1 With soft, sure footstep, on to his design, Breathing hot slaughter of an evil feud! Even now the inevitable hounds that track Dark deeds of hideous crime Are gone beneath the covert of the domes. Not long in wavering suspense shall hang The dreaming presage of my wistful soul. For lo! within is led 2 With crafty tread the avenger of the shades, Even to his father's throne of ancient power, And in his hand the bright new-sharpened death! And Hermes, Maia's son, Is leading him, and hath concealed the guile Even to the fatal end in clouds of night. His time of weary waiting all is o'er. _Re-enter_ ELECTRA. EL. O dearest women! they are even now About it. Only bide in silence still. CH. What is the present scene? EL. She decks the vase For burial, and they both are standing by. CH. And wherefore hast thou darted forth? EL. To watch Aegisthus' coming, that he enter not At unawa
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