Agamemnon - V:1280

Lost are my father's altars, but the block is there

to reek with sacrificial blood, my own. We two

must die, yet die not vengeless by the gods. For there

shall come one to avenge us also, born to slay

his mother, and to wreak death for his father's blood.

Outlaw and wanderer, driven far from his own land,

he will come back to cope these stones of inward hate.