Monologue

Electra Monologue

From Electra by Euripides

female · anguished · 30 sec

Woe's me! No more of wailing! Women, flee! Strange armèd men beside the dwelling there Lie ambushed! They are rising from their lair. Back by the road, all you. I will essay The house; and may our good feet save us! O bright Apollo! Mercy! See, I kneel; Slay me not.

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