ELECTRA.
Here at the door! How swift upon the thought!
Enter ORESTES and PYLADES.
OLD MAN.
High-born: albeit for that I trust them not.
The highest oft are false…. Howe'er it be,
[Approaching them.
I bid the strangers hail!
Here at the door! How swift upon the thought!
Enter ORESTES and PYLADES.
High-born: albeit for that I trust them not.
The highest oft are false…. Howe'er it be,
[Approaching them.
I bid the strangers hail!