No, thou and thou alone the arch contriver art,
Uniting in thy person woman's fertile wit
And man's effective strength; while in thy reckless heart
No thought of reputation dwells to check thy hand.
Then go thou hence and purge our kingdom of its stain;
Bear hence thy deadly poisons; free the citizens270
From fear; abiding in some other land than this,
Outwear the patience of the gods.
Medea: Thou bid'st me flee?
Then give me back my bark wherein to flee. Restore