You come to me? To me, of all the race of men? Yet it is well you came. For I shall ease the burden of my heart If I can make your baseness manifest. I saved you. Every man in Greece knows that. The bulls, the dragon-men, the serpent warder of the Fleece. I conquered them. I made you victor. I held the light that saved you. Father and home--I left them For a strange country. I overthrew your foes. Contrived for Pelias the worst of deaths. Now you forsake me. Where shall I go? Back to my fathers house? To Pelias daughters? I have become for you The enemy of all. Myself, I had no quarrel with them. Oh, I have had in you A loyal husband, to be admired of men. An exile now, O God, O God. No one to help, I am alone. ~ Medea :(
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 12:35:32 +0000
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