[7] Reading, ultra suum scelus hoc cucurrit.
ACT IV
[On the field before Thebes, between the battle lines.]
Jocasta [kneeling between her two hostile sons]: 'Gainst me your arms and blazing torches turn;
'Gainst me alone let every warrior rush,
Who comes from Argos thirsting for the fray,
And they who from the citadel of Thebes445
Come down to battle. Friend and foe, alike,
Attack this womb of mine which brothers bore
Unto my husband. Rend me limb from limb,