stubborn thoughts have a speedy fall and are shivered even as the
iron that hath been made hard in the furnace. And as for this woman and
her sister--for I judge her sister to have had a part in this
matter--though they were nearer to me than all my kindred, yet shall
they not escape the doom of death. Wherefore let some one bring the
other woman hither."

And while they went to fetch the maiden Ismene, Antigone said to the
king:

"Is it not enough for thee to slay me? What need to say more? For thy
words please me not, nor mine thee. Yet what nobler thing could I have
done than to bury my mother's son? And so would all men say, but fear
shutteth their mouths."

"Nay," said the king, "none of the children of Cadmus thinketh thus, but
thou only. But, hold, was not he that fell in battle with this man thy
brother also?"

"Yes, truly, my brother he was."

"And dost thou not dishonor him when thou honorest his enemy?"

"The dead man would not say it, could he speak."

"Shall then the wicked have like honor with the good?"

"How knowest thou but that such honor pleaseth the gods below?"

"I have no love for them I hate, though they be dead."

"Of hating I know nothing; 'tis enough for me to love."

"If thou wilt love, go love the dead. But while I live no woman shall
rule me."

Then those that had been sent to fetch the maiden Ismene brought her
forth from the palace. And when the king accused her that she had been
privy to the deed she denied not, but would have shared one lot with her
sister.

But Antigone turned from her, saying:

"Not so; thou hast no part or lot in the matter. For thou hast chosen
life and I have chosen death; and even so shall it be."

And when Ismene saw that she prevailed nothing with her sister, she
turned to the king and said:

"Wilt thou slay the bride of thy son?"

"Ay," said he, "there are other brides to win!"

"But none," she made reply, "that accord so well with him."

"I will have no evil wives for my sons," said the king.

Then cried Antigone:

"O Haemon, whom I love, how thy father wrongeth thee!"

Then the king bade the guards lead the two into the palace. But scarcely
had they gone when there came to the place the Prince Haemon, the king's
son, who was betrothed to the maiden Antigone. And when the king saw
him, he said:

"Art thou content, my son, with thy father's judgment?"

And the young man answered:

"My father, I would follow thy counsels in all t