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She had made a noose of her fine linen veil
And hanged herself.
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Haimon lay beside hers
His arms about her waist, lamenting her.
His love lost underground, crying out
That his father has stolen her away from him.
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When Creon saw him the tears rushed to his eyes.
And he called out to him: “What have you done, child? Speak to me”
“What are you thinking that makes your eyes so stranger?”
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“Oh my son, my son! I come to you on my knees!”
But Haimon Spat in his face. He said not a word,