Clytemnestra: Why, so thou art,
And grandson too.
Aegisthus: My getting shames me not;
For Phoebus' self is voucher for my birth.
Clytemnestra: Name Phoebus not with thine incestuous stock,295
Who checked his flying steeds and fled the sky,
Withdrawn in sudden night, lest he behold
Thy father's feast. Wouldst thou besmirch the gods,
Thou, trained to revel in unlawful love?
Then get thee gone in haste, and rid mine eyes300