Is hot within my soul. Now fury, as of yore,
Reseeks her own. Lead on, I follow to the end!
I would that I had borne twice seven sons, the boast955
Of Niobe! But all too barren have I been.
Still will my two sufficient be to satisfy
My brother and my sire.
[Sees a vision of the furies and her brother's ghost.]
But whither hastes that throng
Of furies? What their quest? What mean their brandished fires?
Whom threats this hellish host with horrid, bloody brands?960