Till death hath found him prosperous to the close.
For me, if what awaits me fall not worse
Than what hath fallen, I have good cause to look
Bravely on fate.
Clytemnestra.
Nay, but my good lord will not
In this gainsay my heart’s most warm desire.
Agamemnon.
My wish and will thou shalt not lightly mar.
Clytemnestra.