Go, daughter, to the house of Aristaeus,[*]
[* Another large lacuna follows.]
AGAVE
Father, I mourn for thee.
CADMUS
And I for thee, my child; for thy sisters too I shed a tear.
AGAVE
Ah!
terribly was king Dionysus bringing this
outrage on thy house.
CADMUS
Yea, for he suffered insults dire from you, his name receiving
no meed of honour in Thebes.
AGAVE
Farewell, father mine!
CADMUS
Farewell, my
hapless daughter and yet thou
scarce canst reach that
bourn.
AGAVE
Oh! lead me, guide me to the place where I shall find my
sisters, sharers in my exile to their sorrow! Oh! to reach a spot
where cursed Cithaeron ne'er shall see me more nor I Cithaeron with
mine eyes; where no
memorial of the thyrsus is set up! Be they to
other Bacchantes dear!
CHORUS
Many are the forms the
heavenly will assumes, and many a thing the
gods
fulfilcontrary to all hope; that which was expected is not
brought to pass, while for the unlooked-for Heaven finds out a way.
E'en such hath been the issue here.
Exeunt OMNES.
THE END
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