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IPHIGENEIA AT AULIS.
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Klytemnestra.
Singly fight against a multitude?
Achilles.
Seest thou these who bear mine armour?[1]
Klytemnestra.
Blessings on thy dauntless mood!
Achilles.
Yea, I shall be blest.
Klytemnestra.
She shall not now be on the altar laid? 1360
Achilles.
Not while I am living.
Klytemnestra.
How, will any come to seize the maid?
Achilles.
Thousands—and Odysseus leading—
Klytemnestra.
He, the seed of Sisyphus?
Achilles.
Even he.
Klytemnestra.
Self-bidden, or did all the host appoint it thus?