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Jason


You will suffer too and share in this tragedy.

Medea


You can be certain of that. But the pain is pleasure if you do not laugh.

Jason


Oh children, what a terrible mother you had.

Medea


Oh children, how you were destroyed by your father's disease.

Jason


My right hand did not strike them.

Medea


But your abuse and your new marriage.

Jason


You thought the marriage bed was worth your children's lives?

Medea


Do you think this a trivial wrong for a woman?

Jason


If she is a good woman. But to you nothing is good.

Medea


The children are dead. This will sting you.

Jason


They are a pollution to you.

Medea


The gods know who began this tragedy.

Jason


Then they know the vileness of your heart.

Medea


Hate me. I, too, hate your irritating voice.

Jason


And I yours. The separation is easy.

Medea


What then? I too am eager to make my departure.

Jason


Allow me to bury my children and mourn over them

Medea


No, never. I shall bury them with my own hand,


taking them to the sanctuary of Hera Akraia


so that none of my enemies will defile them


by tearing up their graves. And in this land of Sisyphus


I shall authorize a sacred festival and ritual


to last forever for this unholy murder.


And I shall go myself to the land of Erechtheus


to live with Aigeus the son of Pandion.


But you, a coward, you will die a coward's death as you deserve,


struck on your head by a remnant of the wreck of the Argo


seeing a bitter end to your marriage to me.

Jason


But may the Avenger of children destroy you


and Justice that haunts murderers.

Medea


What god or divine spirit would listen to you


an oath-breaker and deceiver of guests?

Jason


Feu, feu [Aah, aah] loathsome child murderer.

Medea


Go home and bury your wife.

Jason


I am going, denied rights to my two children.

Medea


Do not mourn yet. Wait for old age.

Jason


Oh dearest children.


Medea To their mother, not to you.

Jason


And yet you killed them.


Medea Yes, to wound you.

Jason


omoi [Ah me.] I long to kiss


the sweet lips of my children.

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