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Dear girls, do not be afraid. Antigone
But where shall I flee? Chorus
Already a refuge has been found— Oedipus
What do you mean? Chorus
 —That no harm befall you. Antigone
I feel— Chorus
What do you think? Antigone
How we are to go home, I cannot tell. Chorus
Do not seek to go. Antigone
Trouble surrounds us. Chorus
And previously it bore heavily. Antigone
 Then it was desperate, but now even crueler. Chorus
Vast, then, is the sea of your troubles. Antigone
Alas, alas! Zeus, where shall we turn?  To what last hope does the divinity now drive us?
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