CHORUS.
Ha? Who!
OEDIPUS.
Seed of Labdacus—
CHORUS.
Oh Zeus!
OEDIPUS.
The hapless Oedipus.
CHORUS.
Art he?
OEDIPUS.
Whate’er I utter, have no fear of me.
CHORUS.
Begone!
OEDIPUS.
O wretched me!
CHORUS.
Begone!
OEDIPUS.
O daughter, what will hap anon?