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Oedipus Monologue from Antigone

From Antigone by Sophocles

male · anguished · 26 sec

Aye, ’tis no secret. Loxias once foretold That I should mate with mine own mother, and shed With my own hands the blood of my own sire. Hence Corinth was for many a year to me A home distant; and I trove abroad, But missed the sweetest sight, my parents’ face.

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