Her. And wilt thou honour whom the State doth loathe?

Ant. [*]Yea, from the Gods he gets an honour due.[[134]]

1050

Her. It was not so till he this land attacked.

Ant. He, suffering evil, evil would repay.

Her. Not against one his arms were turned, but all.

Ant. Strife is the last of Gods to end disputes:

Him I will bury; talk no more of it.

Her. Choose for thyself then, I forbid the deed.

Chor. Alas! alas! alas!