Cass. Ah me! O horror! What ill schemes she now?
What is this new great woe?
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Great evil plots she in this very house,
Hard for its friends to bear, immedicable;
And help stands far aloof.
Chor. These oracles of thine surpass my ken;
Those I know well. The whole town rings with them.[[356]]
Antistrophe IV
Cass. Ah me! O daring one! what work'st thou here,