this is the way the blind man comes , princes, princes. lockstep tow heads lit by the eyes of one.
what new thing have you to tell us, old Teiresias.
listen, Creon: i was in my chair of augury, at the place where the birds gather about me. They were all a-chatter, as is their habit, when suddenly i heard a strange note in their jangling
What do you mean by this? what did you see?
O my son, these are no trifles ! Think: all men make mistakes, but a good men yields he knows his course is wrong and repeirs the evilyou should be able to yield for your good.
It seems that prophets have made me their especial provinced.All my life long i have been a kind of butt for the dull arrows of doddering fortun tellers
the old man has gone, king, but his world remain to plague us. I am old,too, but i cannot remember that he was ever false
that is true. it troubles me. Oh, it is hard to give in! But it is hard to risk everything for stubborn pride
Go quickly: free Antigone from her vault and build a tomb for the body of Polyneices you mast go yourself, you cannot leave it to others.
I will go.com with me to the tomb. I buried her, I will set her free.the laws of the gods are mighty and a man must serf them.