That I shall have to drag you by the hair.
Antistrophe IV
Chor. We are undone, undone!
We suffer, prince, unlooked-for outrages,
Her. Full many princes, heirs of great Ægyptos,
Ye soon shall see. Take courage; ye shall have
No cause to speak of anarchy as there.
Enter King followed by his Bodyguard
King. Ho there! What dost thou? and with what intent
Dost thou so outrage this Pelasgic land?