_in Strophe, Antistrophe and Epode._
If my mind misleads me not, Vengeance is coming with hands that bear
the might of Righteousness; a new courage springs through my veins at
these propitious dreams, that Agamemnon will not forget for aye, nor
the axe that slew him. She too is coming, Erinnys shod with brass,
dread form with many a foot and many a hand: never will the boding sign
come falsely to those who did the deed, or men will find no prophecies
in dreams.--Ah dreadful chariot race of Pelops, foundation of all the
ills which have never since left the house. {315}