“Now I've no hope to unwind, The clew of Heart's desire. To think is pain when thought is blind, The smoke of a soul on fire.”
~ ‘Agamemnon’ by Aeschylus (G. M. Cookson translation. p63. line 1043)
Brief Summary (Lines 933 - 1249):
Though Agamemnon is ashamed at the lavish entry his wife set up, he yields, and walks on the pu…

