Back-falling he disgorged it. Then he vowed
Dark doom to the Pelopidae, and woes
Intolerable, while with his heel he spurned[n98]
The supper, and thus voiced the righteous curse:
Thus perish all the race of Pleisthenes!
See here the cause why Agamemnon died,
And why his death most righteous was devised
By me; for I, Thyestes’ thirteenth son,
While yet a swaddled babe, was driven away
To houseless exile with my hapless sire.