Let go, I tell you! Creon To his guards, who seize Antigone. And I tell you: be off! Chorus Help, men of Colonus , bring help! The city, our city, is attacked by force! Come to our aid! Antigone I am being dragged away in misery. Strangers, strangers! Oedipus My child, where are you? Antigone I am led off by force. Oedipus Give me your hand, my child! Antigone I am helpless. Creon Away with you! Oedipus I am wretched, wretched! The guards exit with Antigone. 
 Creon So those two staffs will never again support your path.