tandem ora retexit Argia, corpusque tamen complexa profatur: si quid in hoc veteri bellorum sanguine mecum quaesitura venis, si tu quoque dura Creontis iussa times, possum tibi me confisa fateri.
At length Argia unveils her face and speaks, but still holds the body in her arms: If you come to seek something along with me in this stale blood of warfare, if you too fear Creons harsh commands, I can trust you and confess myself.
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