But lord Apollo, the reverend leader of the seventh, An obscure designation of Apollo, often referred to the tradition that he was born on the seventh day. The adjective looks like a military title, but divisions of seven were unknown. took for himself the seventh gate, accomplishing upon the children of Oedipus the ancient follies of Laius.
 Chorus What novel happening will further affect the city?
 Messenger The city is saved, but the kings born of the same seed—
 Chorus Who? What did you say? I am out of my mind with fear of your report.
 Messenger Control yourself now and listen. The sons of Oedipus—
 Chorus Ah, miserable me, I am prophet of these evils.
 Messenger In truth, beyond all question, struck down in the dust—
 Chorus Are they lying out there? This is hard to bear, but say it just the same.
 Messenger The men are dead, murdered by their very own hands.
 Chorus Then with hands so fraternal did they each kill the other together?
 Messenger Yes, so all too equal was their destiny to them both. All alone, in truth, it consumes the ill-fated family. We have cause in this for joy and tears— the one because the city fares well, the other because the leaders, the two generals, have divided the whole of their property with hammered Scythian steel. They will possess only that land they take in burial, swept away as they were in accordance with their father’s curses. The city is saved, but through their mutual murder the earth has drunk the blood of the two kings born of the same seed. Exit.