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Nor children from the womb, but that they perish
By this fate present, and yet worse than this;
While you, the other Cadmeans, who approve,
May succouring Justice and all Gods in heaven
Accompany for good for evermore!
1 SENATOR
Even as thou didst adjure me, so, my king,
I will reply. I neither murdered him,
Nor can point out the murderer. For the quest—
To tell us who on earth has done this deed
Belonged to Phoebus, by whose word it came.
OEDIPUS
Your words are just; but to constrain the Gods
To what they will not, passes all men’s power.
1 SENATOR
I would say something which appears to me
The second chance to this.
OEDIPUS
And your third, also—
If such you have—by all means tell it.
1 SENATOR
Sir,
Tiresias above all men, I am sure,
Ranks as a seer next Phoebus, king with king;
Of him we might enquire and learn the truth
With all assurance.
OEDIPUS
That is what I did;
And with no slackness; for by Creon’s advice
I sent, twice over; and for some time, now,
’Tis strange he is not here.
1 SENATOR
Then all the rest
Are but stale words and dumb.
OEDIPUS
What sort of words?
I am weighing every utterance.
1 SENATOR
He was said
To have been killed by footpads.
OEDIPUS
So I heard;
But he who saw it is himself unseen.
1 SENATOR
Well, if his bosom holds a grain of fear,
Curses like yours he never will abide!
OEDIPUS
Whom the doing awes not, speaking cannot scare.
1 SENATOR
Then there is one to expose him: here they come,
Bringing the godlike seer, the only man
Who has in him the tongue that cannot lie.
Enter TIRESIAS, led by a boy.
OEDIPUS
Tiresias, thou who searchest everything,
Communicable or nameless, both in heaven
And on the earth—thou canst not see the city,
But knowest no less what pestilence visits it,
Wherefrom our only saviour and defence
We find, sir king, in thee. For Phoebus—if
Thou dost not know it from the messengers—
To us, who sent to ask him, sent word back,
That from this sickness no release should come,
Till we had found and slain the men who slew
Laius, or driven them, banished, from the land.
Wherefore do thou—not sparing augury,
Either through birds, or any other way
Thou hast of divination—save thyself,
And save the city, and me; save the whole mass
By this dead corpse infected; for in thee
Stands our existence; and for men, to help
With might and main is of all tasks the highest.
TIRESIAS
Alas! How terrible it is to know,
Where no good comes of knowing! Of these matters
I was full well aware, but let them slip me;
Else I had not come hither.
OEDIPUS
But what is it?
How out of heart thou hast come!
TIRESIAS
Let me go home;
So shalt thou bear thy load most easily—
If thou wilt take my counsel—and I mine.