← As soon as Ismene has left, Creon enters through another door, with his page. ✎
← Enter Antigone, pushed along by the guards. ✎
← Creon enters, the guard immediately yells. ✎
← Yes, I do know what I'm saying. It's you that can't hear me. I'm talking to you from too far away, from a place you can't enter with your wrinkles, your accumulated wisdom, your fat stomach. 🔊✎
← Creon remains alone, the chorus enters and goes up to him. ✎
← Antigone enters, pushed by the guards who brace themselves against the door. Behind it, we sense the howling mob. ✎
← Antigone is at the far end of the tomb. She has hanged herself with her belt of blue and green and red cords, which looks like a child's necklace on her, and Haemon, kneeling, holds her in his arms and groans, his face buried in her gown. They move away another block and Creon can finally enter. You see his white hair in the shadows in the depths of the cave. He tries to raise up Haemon, he begs him. 🔊✎