480 prophetic skill was needed then, the kind you didn't have, skill learned from birds or from a god. Yet it was Oedipus, who knew nothing, that silenced her, because my wit seized the answer, needing no help from birds. Now it is I, this same man, for whom you plot disgrace and exile, thinking you will maneuver close to Kreon's throne. But your scheme to rid Thebes of this plague 490 will destroy only youand the man who planned it. You look now so near deathotherwise I'd make you the first victim of your own plot.
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LEADER He spoke in anger, Oedipus but so did you, if you'll hear what we think. We don't need angry words, we need insight how best to manage what the god commands.
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TIRESIAS You may be king, but my right to answer makes me your equal. In this respect, I am as much 500 my own master as you are. You do not own my life. Apollo does. Nor am I Kreon's man. Hear me out. Since you have thrown my blindness at me I will tell you what your eyes don't see: the evil you are mired in. You don't see where you live or who shares your house. Do you know your parents? 510 You are their enemy in this life and down there with the dead. And soon their double curse your father's and your mother's lash will whip you out of Thebes on terrorstruck feet. Your eyes will then see darkness which now see life. Your shriek will try to hide itself in every cave. 520 What mountain outcrop on Cithairon won't roar your screaming back at you, when what your marriage means strikes home,
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