What more would you tell me? Ismene That he perished without a tomb, apart from everyone. Antigone Lead me there, and then kill me, too. Ismene Unhappy me! Abandoned and helpless, where am I now to live my wretched life? Chorus 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—