At whose dread sight e'en I would tremble sore:
Seek such a punishment; for from my seed
Is sprung a race which shall their house outvie20
In sin, shall make me innocent appear,
And dare to do what I have never dared.
Whatever space within the impious realms
Remains unoccupied, my house shall fill.
While lives the race of Pelops on the earth,
No rest shall Minos know.
The Fury: Thou curséd shade,