Antistrophe III
Me he may vex, but shall not rescue him;
Though 'neath the earth he flee, he is not freed
For he, blood-stained, shall find upon his head
Another after me,
Destroyer foul and dread.
[Apollo advances from the adytum and confronts
them
Apol. Out, out, I bid you, quickly from this temple;
Go forth, and leave this shrine oracular,