Moera, baneful gifts dispensing
To the toilsome race of mortals,
Now prevails thy murky hour;
Shade of Oedipus thrice sacred,
Night-clad Fury, dread Erinnys,
Mighty, mighty is thy power.
EPODE.
Antigone.
Thou hast marched a distant road.
Ismene.
Thou hast gone to the dark abode.