KLUTAIMNESTRA. And this thou hearest -- of my oaths, just warrant! By who fulfilled things for my daughter, Justice, Até, Erinus, -- by whose help I slew him, -- Not mine the fancy -- Fear will tread my palace So long as on my hearth there burns a fire, Aigisthos as before well-caring for me; Since he to me is shield, no small, of boldness. Here does he lie -- outrager of this female, Dainty of all the Chruseids under Ilion; And she -- the captive, the soothsayer also And couchmate of this man, oracle-speaker, Faithful bed-fellow, -- ay, the sailors' benches They wore in common, nor unpunished did so, Since he is -- thus! While, as for her, -- swan-fashion, Her latest having chanted, -- dying wailing She lies, -- to him, a sweetheart: me she brought to -- My bed's by-nicety -- the whet of dalliance.