TEIRESIAS
ForEteoclesIwouldhaveclosedmylipsandrefrainedfromallresponse,buttotheeIwillspeak,since’tisthywishtolearn。Thiscountry,Creon,hasbeenlongafflicted,eversinceLaiusbecameafatherinheaven’sdespite,begettinghaplessOedipustobehisownmother’shusband。ThatbloodyoutrageonhiseyeswasplannedbyheavenasanensampletoHellas;andthesonsofOedipusmadeagrossmistakeinwishingtothrowoverittheveiloftime,asifforsooththeycouldoutrunthegods’decree;forbyrobbingtheirfatherofhisduehonourandallowinghimnofreedom,theyenragedtheirlucklesssire;sohe,stungbysufferinganddisgraceaswell,ventedawfulcursesagainstthem;andI,becauseIleftnothingundoneorunsaidtopreventthis,incurredthehatredofthesonsofOedipus。
Butdeathinflictedbyeachother’shandsawaitsthem,Creon;andthemanyheapsofslain,somefromArgive,somefromThebanmissiles,shallcausebitterlamentationinthelandofThebes。
Alas!forthee,poorcity,thouartbeinginvolvedintheirruin,unlessIcanpersuadeoneman。ThebestcoursewastopreventanychildofOedipusbecomingeithercitizenorkinginthisland,sincetheywereunderabanandwouldoverthrowthecity。Butasevilhasthemasteryofgood,thereisstilloneotherwayofsafety;butthisitwereunsafeformetotell,andpainfultooforthosewhosehighfortuneitistosupplytheircitywitbthesavingcure。
Farewell!Iwillaway;amongsttherestmustIenduremydoom,ifneedbe;forwhatwillbecomeofme?
CREON
Stayhere,oldman。
TEIRESIAS
Holdmenot。
CREON
Abide,whydostthouseektofly?
TEIRESIAS
’Tisthyfortunethatfliesthee,notI。
CREON
TellmewhatcansaveThebesandhercitizens。
TEIRESIAS
Thoughthisbenowthywish,itwillsoonceasetobe。
CREON
Notwishtosavemycountry?howcanthatbe?
TEIRESIAS
Artthoustilleagertobetold?
CREON
Yea;forwhereinshouldIshowgreaterzeal?
TEIRESIAS
Thenstraightwayshaltthouhearmywordsprophetic。ButfirstwouldfainknowforcertainwhereMenoeceusis,wholedmehither。
CREON
Here,notfaraway,butatthyside。
TEIRESIAS
Lethimretirefarfrommypropheticvoice。
CREON
Heismyownsonandwillpreserveduesilence。
TEIRESIAS
WiltthouthenthatItelltheeinhispresence?
CREON
Yea,forhewillrejoicetohearthemeansofsafety。
TEIRESIAS
Thenhearthepurportofmyoracle,thewhichifyeobserveyeshallsavethecityofCadmus。ThoumustsacrificeMenoeceusthysonhereforthycountry,sincethineownlipsdemandthevoiceoffate。
CREON
Whatmean’stthou?whatisthisthouhastsaid,oldman?
TEIRESIAS
Tothatwhichistobethoualsomustconform。
CREON
Otheeternityofwoethyminute’staleproclaims!
TEIRESIAS
Yestothee,buttothycountrygreatsalvation。
CREON
Ishutmyears;Ineverlistened;tocitynowfarewell!
TEIRESIAS
Ha!themanischanged;heisdrawingback。
CREON
Goinpeace;itisnotthyprophecyIneed。
TEIRESIAS
Istruthdead,becausethouartcurstwithwoe?
CREON
BythykneesandhonouredlocksIimplorethee!
TEIRESIAS
Whyimploreme?thouartcravingacalamityhardtoguardagainst。
CREON
Keepsilence;tellnotthecitythynews。
TEIRESIAS
Thoubiddestmeactunjustly;Iwillnotholdmypeace。
CREON
Whatwiltthouthendotome?slaymychild?
TEIRESIAS
Thatisforotherstodecide;Ihavebuttospeak。
CREON
Whencecamethiscurseonmeandmyson?
TEIRESIAS
ThoudostrighttoaskmeandtotestwhatIhavesaid。Inyonderlair,wheretheearth-borndragonkeptwatchandwardo’erDirce’ssprings,mustthisyouthbeofferedandshedhislife-bloodonthegroundbyreasonofAres’ancientgrudgeagainstCadmus,whothusavengestheslaughterofhisearth-bornsnake。Ifyedothis,yeshallwinAresasanally;andiftheearthreceivecropforcropandhumanbloodforblood,yeshallfindherkindagain,thatersttoyoursorrowrearedfromthatdragon’sseedacropofwarriorswithgoldencasques;forneedsmustonesprungfromthedragon’steethbeslain。Nowthouartouronlysurvivoroftheseedofthatsownrace,whoselineageispurealikeonmother’sandonfather’sside,thouandthesethysons。Haemon’smarriagedebarshimfrombeingthevictim,forheisnolongersingle;forevenifhehavenotconsummatedhismarriage,yetishebetrothed;butthistenderyouth,consecratedtothecity’sservice,mightbydyingrescuehiscountry;andbitterwillhemakethereturnofAdrastusandhisArgives,flingingo’ertheireyesdeath’sdarkpall,andwillglorifyThebes。Choosetheeoneofthesealternatives;eithersavethecityorthyson。
NowhastthouallIhavetosay。Daughter,leadmehome。Afool,themanwhopractisesthediviner’sart;forifheshouldannounceanadverseanswer,hemakeshimselfdislikedbythosewhoseektohim;
while,iffrompityhedeceivesthosewhoareconsultinghim,hesinsagainstHeaven。Phoebusshouldhavebeenman’sonlyprophet,forhefearsnoman。
(HisdaughterleadsTEIRESIASout。)
LEADEROFTHECHORUS
Whysosilent,Creon,whyarethylipshushedanddumb?Itooamnolessstrickenwithdismay。
CREON
Why,whatcouldonesay?’Tisclearwhatmywordsmustbe。Forwillneverplungemyselfsodeeplyintomisfortuneastodevotemysontodeathforthecity;forloveofchildrenbindsallmentolife,andnonewouldresignhisownsontodie。Letnomanpraisemeintoslayingmychildren。Iamreadytodiemyself-forIamripeinyears-tosetmycountryfree。Butthou,myson,erethewholecitylearnthis,upandflywithallhasteawayfromthisland,regardlessoftheseprophets’unbridledutterances;forhewillgotothesevengatesandthecaptainsthereandtellallthistoourgovernorsandleaders;nowifwecanforestallhim,thoumaystbesaved,butifthouarttoolate,weareundoneandthouwiltdie。
MENOECEUS
WhithercanIfly?towhatcity?towhichofourguest-friends?
CREON
Flywherethouwiltbefurthestremovedfromthisland。
MENOECEUS
’Tisfortheetonameaplace,formetocarryoutthybidding。
CREON
AfterpassingDelphi-
MENOECEUS
WhithermustIgo,father?
CREON
ToAetolia。
MENOECEUS
Whitherthence?
CREON
TothelandofThesprotia。
MENOECEUS
ToDodona’shallowedthreshold?
CREON
Thoufollowestme。
MENOECEUS
WhatprotectionshallIfindmethere?
CREON
Thegodwillsendtheeonthyway。
MENOECEUS
HowshallIfindthemeans?
CREON
Iwillsupplytheewithmoney。
MENOECEUS
Agoodplanofthine,father。Sogo;forIwilltothysister,Jocasta,atwhosebreastIwassuckledasababewhenreftofmymotherandleftalonelyorphan,togiveherkindlygreetingandthenwillIseekmysafety。Come,come!begoing,thattherebenohindranceonthypart。
(CREONdeparts。)
Howcleverly,ladies,Ibanishedmyfather’sfearsbycraftywordstogainmyend;forheistryingtoconveymehence,deprivingthecityofitschanceandsurrenderingmetocowardice。Thoughanoldmanmaybepardoned,yetinmycasethereisnoexcuseforbetrayingthecountrythatgavemebirth。SoIwillgoandsavethecity,beassuredthereof,andgivemylifeupforthisland。Forthiswereshame,thattheywhomnooraclesbindandwhohavenotcomeunderFate’sironlaw,shouldstandthere,shouldertoshoulder,withneverafearofdeath,andfightfortheircountrybeforehertowers,whileIescapethekingdomlikeacoward,atraitortomyfatherandbrotherandcity;andwheresoe’erIlive,Ishallappearadastard。Nay,byZeusandallhisstars,byAres,godofblood,who’stablishedthewarrior-cropthatsprungonedayfromearthasprincesofthisland,thatshallnotbe!butgoIwill,andstandingonthetopmostbattlements,willdealmyowndeath-blowoverthedragon’sdeepdarkden,thespottheseerdescribed,andwillsetmycountryfree。Ihavespoken。NowIgotomakethecityapresentofmylife,nomeanoffering,toridthiskingdomofitsaffliction。Forifeachweretotakeandexpendallthegoodwithinhispower,contributingittohiscountry’sweal,ourstateswouldexperiencefewertroublesandwouldforthefutureprosper。
(MENOECEUSgoesout。)
CHORUS(singing)
stropheThoucam’st,Owingedfiend,spawnofearthandhellishviper-brood,topreyuponthesonsofCadmus,rifewithdeathandfraughtwithsorrow,halfamonster,halfamaid,amurderousprodigy,withrovingwingsandraveningclaws,thatindaysgonebydidstcatchupyouthfulvictimsfromthehauntsofDirce,withdiscordantnote,bringingadeadlycurse,awoeofbloodshedtoournativeland。A
murderousgodhewaswhobroughtallthistopass。Ineveryhousewasheardacryofmotherswailingandofwailingmaids,lamentationandthevoiceofweeping,aseachtookupthechantofdeathfromstreettostreetinturn。Loudrangthemourners’wail,andonegreatcrywentup,whene’erthatwingedmaidenboresomevictimoutofsightfromthecity。
antistropheAtlastcameOedipus,themanofsorrow,onhismissionfromDelphitothislandofThebes,ajoytothemthenbutafterwardscauseofgrief;for,whenhehadreadtheriddletriumphantly,heformedwithhismotheranunhallowedunion,woetohim!pollutingthecity;
andbyhiscurses,lucklesswight,heplungedhissonsintoaguiltystrife,causingthemtowadethroughseasofblood。Allreverencedowefeelforhim,whoisgonetohisdeathinhiscountry’scause,bequeathingtoCreonalegacyoftears,butdestinedtocrownwithvictoryoursevenfencedtowers。Mayourmotherhoodbeblessedwithsuchnoblesons,OPallas,kindlyqueen,whowithwell-aimedstonedidstspilltheserpent’sblood,rousingCadmusasthoudidsttobrooduponthetask,whereoftheissuewasademon’scursethatswoopeduponthislandandharriedit。
(TheFIRSTMESSENGERenters。)
MESSENGER
Hothere!whoisatthepalace-gates?Openthedoor,summonJocastaforth。Hothere!onceagainIcall;spiteofthislongdelaycomeforth;hearken,noblewifeofOedipus;ceasethylamentationandthytearsofwoe。
(JOCASTAentersfromthepalaceinanswertohiscall。)
JOCASTA
Surelythouartnotcome,myfriend,withthesadnewsofEteocles’death,besidewhoseshieldthouhastevermarched,wardingfromhimthefoeman’sdarts?Whattidingsartthouheretobringme?
Ismysonaliveordead?Declarethattome。
MESSENGER
Toridtheeofthyfearatonce,helives;thatterrorbanish。
JOCASTA
Next,howisitwiththeseventowersthatwallusin?
MESSENGER
Theystandunshatteredstill;thecityisnotyetaprey。
JOCASTA
HavetheybeeninjeopardyoftheArgivespear?
MESSENGER
Aye,ontheverybrink;butourThebanwarriorsprovedtoostrongforMycenae’smight。
JOCASTA
Onethingtellme,Iimplore;knowestthouaughtofPolyneices,isheyetalive?forthistooIlongtolearn。
MESSENGER
Asyetthysonsareliving,thepairofthem。
JOCASTA
Godblessthee!HowdidyousucceedinbeatingofffromourgatestheArgivehosts,whenthusbeleaguered?Tellme,thatImaygowithinandcheertheoldblindman,sinceourcityisstillsafe。
MESSENGER
AfterCreon’sson,whogaveuplifeforcountry,hadtakenhisstandontheturret’stopandplungedasworddark-hiltedthroughhisthroattosavethisland,thysontoldoffsevencompanieswiththeircaptainstothesevengatestokeepwatchontheArgivewarriors,andstationedcavalrytocovercavalry,andinfantrytosupportinfantry,thatassistancemightbecloseathandforanyweakpointinthewalls。ThenfromourloftytowerswesawtheArgivehostwiththeirwhiteshieldsleavingTeumessus,and,whennearthetrench,theychargeduptoourThebancityatthedouble。Inoneloudburstfromtheirranksandfromourbattlementsrangoutthebattle-cryandtrumpet-call。FirsttotheNeistiangate,Parthenopaeus,sonofthehuntressmaid,ledacompanybristlingwithserriedshields,himselfwithhisownpeculiarbadgeinthecentreofhistarge,AtalantaslayingtheAetolianboarwithanarrowshotfromfar。TothegatesofProetuscametheprophetAmphiaraus,bringingthevictimsonachariot;novauntingblazonhecarried,butweaponschastelyplain。Next,princeHippomedoncamemarchingtotheOgygianportwiththisdeviceuponhisboss,Argustheall-seeingwithhisspangledeyesuponthewatchwhereofsomeopenwiththerisingstars,whileothershecloseswhentheyset,asonecouldseeafterhewasslain。AttheHomoloiangatesTydeuswaspostinghimself,alion’sskinwithshaggymaneuponhisbuckler,whileinhisrighthandheboreatorch,likeTitanPrometheus,tofirethetown。ThyownsonPolyneicesledthebattle’gainsttheFountaingate;uponhisshieldforblazonwerethesteedsofPotniaegallopingatfranticspeed,revolvingbysomeclevercontrivanceonpivotsinsidethebucklerclosetothehandle,soastoappeardistraught。AtElectra’sgatefamedCapaneusbroughtuphiscompany,boldasAresforthefray;thisdevicehisbucklerboreuponitsironback,anearth-borngiantcarryingonhisshouldersawholecitywhichhehadwrenchedfromitsbase,hinttousofthefateinstoreforThebes。Adrastuswasstationedattheseventhgate;ahundredvipersfilledhisshieldwithgravenwork,asheboreonhisleftarmthatproudArgivebadge,thehydra,andserpentswerecarryingoffintheirjawsthesonsofThebesfromwithintheirverywalls。NowIwasenabledtoseeeachofthem,asIcarriedthewatch-wordalongthelinetotheleadersofourcompanies。Tobeginwith,wefoughtwithbowsandthongedjavelins,withslingsthatshootfromfarandshowersofcrashingstones;andaswewereconquering,Tydeusandthysononsuddencriedaloud,"YesonsofArgos,beforebeingriddledbytheirfire,whydelaytofalluponthegateswithmightandmain,thewholeofyou,light-armedandhorseandcharioteers?"Noloiteringthen,soonastheyheardthatcall;andmanyawarriorfellwithbloodycrown,andnotafewofusthoucouldsthaveseenthrowntotheearthliketumblersbeforethewalls,aftertheyhadgivenuptheghost,bedewingthethirstygroundwithstreamsofgore。ThenAtalanta’sson,whowasnotanArgivebutanArcadian,hurlinghimselflikeahurricaneatthegates,calledforfireandpickstorazethetown;butPericlymenus,sonoftheocean-god,stayedhiswildcareer,heavingonhisheadawaggon-loadofstone,eventhecopingtornfromthebattlements;anditshatteredhisheadwiththehairandcrashedthroughthesuturesoftheskull,dabblingwithbloodhischeekjustshowingmanhood’sflush;
andnevershallhegobackalivetohisfairarcher-mother,themaidofMaenalus。
Thysonthen,seeingthesegatessecure,wentontothenext,andIwithhim。ThereIsawTydeusandhisserriedranksoftargeteershurlingtheirAetolianspearsintotheopeningatthetopoftheturrets,withsuchgoodaimthatourmenfledandleftthebeetlingbattlements:butthysonralliedthemoncemore,asahuntsmancheershishounds,andmadethemmanthetowersagain。Andthenawaywehastenedtoothergates,afterstoppingthepanicthere。AsforthemadnessofCapaneus,howamItodescribeit?Therewashe,carryingwithhimalongscaling-ladderandloudlyboastingthateventheawfullightningofZeuswouldnotstayhimfromgivingthecitytoutterdestruction;andevenashespoke,hecreptupbeneaththehailofstones,gatheredundertheshelterofhisshield,mountingfromrungtorungonthesmoothladder;but,justashewasscalingtheparapetofthewall,Zeussmotehimwithathunderbolt;loudtheearthre-echoed,andfearseizedeveryheart;forhislimbswerehurledfromtheladderfarapartasfromasling,hisheadtowardthesky,hisbloodtowardearth,whilehislegsandarmswentspinningroundlikeIxion’swheel,tillhischarredcorpsefelltotheground。ButwhenAdrastussawthatZeuswasleaguedagainsthisarmy,hedrewtheArgivetroopsoutsidethetrenchandhaltedthem。Meantimeourhorse,markingtheluckyomenofZeus,begandrivingforththeirchariots,andourmen-at-armschargedintothethickoftheArgives,andeverythingcombinedtotheirdiscomfiture;menwerefallingandhurledheadlongfromchariots,wheelsflewoff,axlescrashedtogether,whileeverhighergrewtheheapsofslain;soforto-dayatleasthavewepreventedthedestructionofourcountry’sbulwarks;butwhetherfortunewillhereaftersmileuponthisland,thatrestswithHeaven;for,evenasitis,itowesitssafetytosomedeity。
Victoryisfair;andifthegodsaregrowingkinder,itwouldbewellwithme。
JOCASTA
Heavenandfortunesmile;formysonsareyetaliveandmycountryhathescapedruin。ButCreonseemstohavereapedthebitterfruitofmymarriagewithOedipus,bylosinghissontohissorrow,apieceofluck-forThebes,butbittergrieftohim。Pritheetothytaleagainandsaywhatmytwosonsnextintend。
MESSENGER
Forbeartoquestionfurther;alliswellwiththeesofar。
JOCASTA
Thywordsbutrousemysuspicions;Icannotleaveitthus。
MESSENGER
Hastthouanyfurtherwishthanthysons’safety?
JOCASTA
Yea,IwouldlearnwhetherinthesequelIamalsoblest。
MESSENGER
Letmego;thysonisleftwithouthissquire。
JOCASTA
Thereissomeevilthouarthiding,veilingitindarkness。
MESSENGER
Maybe;Iwouldnotaddillnewstothegoodthouhastheard。
JOCASTA
Thoumust,unlessthoutakewingsandflyaway。
MESSENGER
Ah!whydidstthounotletmegoafterannouncingmygoodnews,insteadofforcingmetodiscloseevil?Thosetwosonsofthineareresolvedondeedsofshamefulrecklessness,asinglecombatapartfromthehost,addressingtoArgivesandThebansalikewordsIwouldtheyhadneveruttered。Eteocles,takinghisstandonaloftytower,afterorderingsilencetobeproclaimedtothearmy,beganonthiswise,"YecaptainsofHellas,chieftainsofArgoshereassembled,andyefolkofCadmus,barternotyourlivesforPolyneicesorforme!
ForImyselfexcuseyoufromthisrisk,andwillengagemybrotherinsinglecombat;andifIslayhim,willpossessmypalacewithoutrival,butifIamworstedIwillbequeaththecitytohim。YemenofArgos,giveupthestruggleandreturntoyourland,norloseyourliveshere;oftheearth-sownfolkaswelltherearedeadenoughinthosealreadyslain。"
Sohe;thenthysonPolyneicesrushedfromthearrayandassentedtohisproposal;andalltheArgivesandthepeopleofCadmusshoutedtheirapproval,asthoughtheydeemeditjust。Onthesetermsthearmiesmadeatruce,andinthespacebetwixtthemtookanoathofeachotherfortheirleaderstoabideby。ForthwithinbrazenmailthosetwosonsofagedOedipuswerecasingthemselves;andlordsofThebeswithfriendlycareequippedthecaptainofthisland,whileArgivechieftainsarmedtheother。Theretheystoodindazzlingsheen,neitherblenching,alleagernesstohurltheirlanceseachattheother。Thencametheirfriendstotheirside,firstone,thenanother,withwordsofencouragement,towit:
"Polyneices,itrestswiththeetosetupanimageofZeusasatrophy,andcrownArgoswithfairrenown。"
OthershailedEteocles:"Nowartthoufightingforthycity;
now,ifvictorious,thouhastthesceptreinthypower。"
Sospakethey,cheeringthemtothefray。
Meantimetheseersweresacrificingsheepandnotingthetonguesandforksoffire,thedampreekwhichisabadomen,andthetaperingflame,whichgivesdecisionsontwopoints,beingbothasignofvictoryanddefeat。But,ifthouhastanypowerorsubtlespeechorcharmedspell,go,staythychildrenfromthisfellaffray,forgreatistherisktheyrun。Theissuethereofwillbegrievoussorrowforthee,ifto-daythouartreftofboththysons。
(TheMESSENGERdepartsinhasteasANTIGONEcomesoutofthepalace。)
JOCASTA
Antigone,mydaughter,comeforthbeforethepalace;thisheaven-sentcrisisisnotimefortheetobedancingoramusingthyselfwithgirlishpursuits。Butthouandthymothermustpreventtwogallantyouths,thyownbrothers,fromplungingintodeathandfallingbyeachother’shand。
ANTIGONE
Mothermine,whatnewterrorartthouproclaimingtothydearonesbeforethepalace?
JOCASTA
Daughter,thybrothersareindangeroftheirlife。
ANTIGONE
Whatmean’stthou?
JOCASTA
Theyhaveresolvedonsinglecombat。
ANTIGONE
Ohorror!whathastthoutotell,mother?
JOCASTA
Nowelcomenews;followme。
ANTIGONE
Whitherawayfrommymaiden-bower?
JOCASTA
Tothearmy。
ANTIGONE
Icannotfacethecrowd。
JOCASTA
Modestyisnotfortheenow。
ANTIGONE
ButwhatcanIdo?
JOCASTA
Thoushaltendthybrothers’strife。
ANTIGONE
Bywhatmeans,mothermine?
JOCASTA
Byfallingattheirkneeswithme。
ANTIGONE
Leadontillweare’twixtthearmies;notimeforlingeringnow。
JOCASTA
Haste,mydaughter,haste!For,ifIcanforestalltheonsetofmysons,mayyetlive;butiftheybedead,Iwilllaymedownanddiewiththem。
(JOCASTAandANTIGONEhurriedlydepart。)
CHORUS(singing)
stropheAhme!mybosomthrillswithterror;andthroughmyfleshtherepassesathrobofpityforthehaplessmother。Whichofhertwosonswillsendtheothertoabloodygrave?ah,woeisme!OZeus,Oearth,alas!brotherseveringbrother’sthroatandrobbinghimoflife,cleavingthroughhisshieldtospillhisblood?Ahme!ahme!whichofthemwillclaimmydirgeofdeath?
antistropheWoeuntothee,thoulandofThebes!twosavagebeasts,twomurderoussouls,withbrandishedspearswillsoonbedrainingeachhisfallenfoeman’sgore。Woeisthem,thattheyeverthoughtofsinglecombat!inforeignaccentwillIchantadirgeoftearsandwailinginmourningforthedead。Closetomurderstandstheirfortune;thecomingdaywilldecideit。Fatal,ah!fatalwillthisslaughterbe,becauseoftheavengingfiends。
ButIseeCreononhiswayhithertothepalacewithbrowo’ercast;Iwillcheckmypresentlamentations。
(CREONenters。HeisfollowedbyattendantscarryingthebodyofMENOECEUS。)
CREON
Ahme!whatshallIdo?AmItomournwithbittertearsmyselformycity,roundwhichissettlingaswarmthickenoughtosendustoAcheron?Myownsonhathdiedforhiscountry,bringingglorytohisnamebutgrievouswoetome。HisbodyIrescuedbutnowfromthedragon’srockylairandsadlycarriedtheself-slainvictimhitherinmyarms;andmyhouseisfallenwithweeping:butnowIcometofetchmysisterJocasta,thelivingmustreverencethenethergodbypayinghonourtothedead。
LEADEROFTHECHORUS
Thysister,Creon,hathgoneforthandherdaughterAntigonewentwithher。
CREON
Whitherwentshe?andwherefore?tellme。
LEADER
Sheheardthathersonswereabouttoengageinsinglecombatfortheroyalhouse。
CREON
Whatisthis?Iwaspayingthelasthonourstomydeadson,andsoamlateinlearningthisfreshsorrow。
LEADER
’Tissometime,Creon,sincethysister’sdeparture,andI
expectthestruggleforlifeanddeathisalreadydecidedbythesonsofOedipus。
CREON
Alas!Iseeanomenthere,thegloomylookandcloudedbrowofyondermessengercomingtotellusthewholematter。
(TheSECONDMESSENGERenters。)
MESSENGER
Ah,woeisme!whatlanguagecanIfindtotellmytale?
CREON
Ourfateissealed;thyopeningwordsdonaughttoreassureus。
MESSENGER
Ah,woeisme!Idorepeat;forbesidethescenesofwoealreadyenactedIbringtidingsofnewhorror。
CREON
Whatisthytale?
MESSENGER
Thysister’ssonsarenownomore,Creon。
CREON
Alas!thouhastaheavytaleofwoeformeandThebesLEADER
OhouseofOedipus,hastthouheardthesetidings?
CREON
Ofsonsslainbytheself-samefate。
LEADER
Ataletomakeitweep,wereitendowedwithsense。
CREON
Oh!mostgrievousstrokeoffate!woeismeformysorrows!woe!
MESSENGER
Woeindeed!didstthoubutknowthesorrowsstilltotell。
CREON
Howcantheybemorehardtobearthanthese?
MESSENGER
Withhertwosonsthysisterhassoughtherdeath。
CHORUS(chanting)
Loudly,loudlyraisethewail,andwithwhitehandssmiteuponyourheads!
CREON
Ah!woeisthee,Jocasta!whatanendtolifeandmarriagehastthoufoundtheriddlingoftheSphinx!Buttellmehowhertwosonswroughtthebloodydeed,thestrugglecausedbythecurseofOedipus。
MESSENGER
Ofoursuccessesbeforethetowersthouknowest,forthewallsarenotsofarawayastopreventthylearningeacheventasitoccurred。Nowwhenthey,thesonsofagedOedipus,haddonnedtheirbrazenmail,theywentandtooktheirstandbetwixtthehosts,chieftainsbothandgeneralstoo,todecidethedaybysinglecombat。ThenPolyneices,turninghiseyestowardsArgos,liftedupaprayer;"OHera,awfulqueens-forthyservantIam,sinceIhaveweddedthedaughterofAdrastusanddwellinhisland,-grantthatI
mayslaymybrother,andstainmyliftedhandwiththebloodofmyconqueredfoe。AshamefulprizeitisIask,myownbrother’sblood。"Andtomanyaneyethetearwouldriseattheirsadfate,andmenlookedatoneanother,castingtheirglancesround。
ButEteocles,lookingtowardsthetempleofPallaswiththegoldenshield,prayedthus,"DaughterofZeus,grantthatthisrightarmmaylaunchthespearofvictoryagainstmybrother’sbreastandslayhimwhohathcometosackmycountry。"SoonastheTuscantrumpetblew,thesignalforthebloodyfray,likethetorchthatfalls,’theydartedwildlyatoneanotherand,likeboarswhettingtheirsavagetusks,beganthefray,theirbeardswetwithfoam;andtheykeptshootingouttheirspears,buteachcrouchedbeneathhisshieldtoletthesteelglanceidlyoff;butifeithersawtheother’sfaceabovetherim,hewouldaimhislancethereat,eagertooutwithim。
Butbothkeptsuchcarefuloutlookthroughthespy-holesintheirshields,thattheirweaponsfoundnaughttodo;whilefromtheon-lookersfarmorethanthecombatantstrickledthesweatcausedbyterrorfortheirfriends。SuddenlyEteocles,inkickingasideastonethatrolledbeneathhistread,exposedalimboutsidehisshield,andPolyneicesseeingachanceofdealinghimablow,aimedadartatit,andtheArgiveshaftwentthroughhisleg;whereattheDanai,oneandall,criedoutforjoy。Butthewoundedman,seeingashoulderunguardedinthiseffort,plungedhisspearwithallhismightintothebreastofPolyneices,restoringgladnesstothecitizensofThebes,thoughhebrakeoffthespear-head;andso,atalossforaweapon,heretreatedfootbyfoot,tillcatchingupsplinteredrockheletitflyandshiveredtheother’sspear;andnowwasthecombatequal,foreachhadlosthislance。Thenclutchingtheirsword-hiltstheyclosed,androundandround,withshieldsclose-locked,theywagedtheirwildwarfare。AnonEteoclesintroducedthatcraftyThessaliantrick,havingsomeknowledgethereoffromhisintercoursewiththatcountry;disengaginghimselffromtheimmediatecontest,hedrewbackhisleftfootbutkepthiseyecloselyonthepitoftheother’sstomachfromadistance;thenadvancinghisrightfootheplungedhisweaponthroughhisnavelandfixeditinhisspine。DownfallsPolyneices,blood-bespattered,ribsandbellycontractinginhisagony。Butthatother,thinkinghisvictorynowcomplete,threwdownhisswordandsettospoilinghim,whollyintentthereon,withoutathoughtforhimself。Andthisindeedwashisruin;forPolyneices,whohadfallenfirst,wasstillfaintlybreathing,andhavinginhisgrievousfallretainedhissword,hemadelasteffortanddroveitthroughtheheartofEteocles。Theretheylie,fallensidebyside,bitingthedustwiththeirteeth,withouthavingdecidedthemastery。
LEADEROFTHECHORUS
Ah,woeisthee!Oedipus,forthysorrows!howIpitythee!
Heaven,itseems,hasfulfilledthosecursesofthine。
MESSENGER
Nowhearwhatfurtherwoessucceeded。Justashertwosonshadfallenandlaydying,comestheirwretchedmotheronthescene,herdaughterwithher,inhothaste;andwhenshesawtheirmortalwounds,"Toolate,"shemoaned,"mysons,thehelpIbring";andthrowingherselfoneachinturnsheweptandwailed,sorrowingo’erallhertoilinsucklingthem;andsotootheirsister,whowaswithher,"Supportersofyourmother’sageIdearbrothers,leavingmeforlorn,unwed!"ThenprinceEteocleswithonedeepdyinggasp,hearinghismother’scry,laidonherhismoisthand,andthoughhecouldnotsayaword,histear-filledeyeswereeloquenttoprovehislove。ButPolyneiceswasstillalive,andseeinghissisterandhisagedmotherhesaid,"Mothermine,ourendiscome;IpitytheeandmysisterAntigoneandmydeadbrother。ForIlovedhimthoughheturnedmyfoe,Ilovedhim,yes!inspiteofall。Buryme,mothermine,andthou,mysisterdear,inmynativesoil;pacifythecity’swraththatmaygetatleastthatmuchofmyownfatherland,althoughI
lostmyhome。Withthyhand,mother,closemineeyes(therewithhehimselfplacesherfingersonthelids);andfareyewell;foralreadythedarknesswrapsmeround。"
Sobothatoncebreathedouttheirlifeofsorrow。Butwhentheirmothersawthissadmischance,inhero’ermasteringgriefshesnatchedfromacorpseitsswordandwroughtanawfuldeed,drivingthesteelrightthroughherthroat;andthereshelies,deadwiththedeadshelovedsowell,herarmsthrownroundthemboth。
Thereonthehostsprangtotheirfeetandfelltowrangling,wemaintainingthatvictoryrestedwithmymaster,theywiththeirs;
andamidourleadersthecontentionraged,someholdingthatPolyneicesgavethefirstwoundwithhisspear,othersthat,asbothweredead,victoryrestedwithneither。MeantimeAntigonecreptawayfromthehost;andthoseothersrushedtotheirweapons,butbysomeluckyforethoughtthefolkofCadmushadsatdownunderarms;andbyasuddenattackwesurprisedtheArgivehostbeforeitwasfullyequipped。Notonewithstoodouronset,andtheyfilledtheplainwithfugitives,whilebloodwasstreamingfromthecountlessdeadourspearshadslain。Soonasvictorycrownedourwarfare,somebegantorearanimagetoZeusforthefoe’sdefeat,otherswerestrippingtheArgivedeadoftheirshieldsandsendingtheirspoilsinsidethebattlements;andotherswithAntigonearebringingherdeadbrothershitherfortheirfriendstomourn。Sotheresultofthisstruggletoourcityhoversbetweenthetwoextremesofgoodandevilfortune。
(TheMESSENGERgoesout。)
CHORUS(chanting)
Nolongerdothemisfortunesofthishouseextendtohearsayonly;
threecorpsesoftheslainliehereatthepalaceforalltosee,whobyonecommondeathhavepassedtotheirlifeofgloom。
(Duringthelament,ANTIGONEenters,followedbyservantswhohearthebodiesOfJOCASTA,ETEOCLES,andPOLYNEICES。)
ANTIGONE(chanting)
NoveilIdrawo’ermytendercheekshadedwithitsclusteringcurls;noshameIfeelfrommaidenmodestyatthehotbloodmantling’neathmyeyes,theblushuponmyface,asIhurrywildlyonindeath’strain,castingfrommyhairitstireandlettingmydelicaterobeofsaffronhueflyloose,atearfulescorttothedead。Ahme!
Woetothee,Polyneices!rightlynamed,Itrow;woetothee,Thebes!nomerestrifetoendinstrifewasthine;butmurdercompletedbymurderhathbroughtthehouseofOedipustoruinwithbloodsheddireandgrim。Omyhome,myhome!whatminstrelcanI
summonfromthedeadtochantafittingdirgeo’ermytearfulfate,asIbearthesethreecorpsesofmykin,mymotherandhersons,welcomesighttotheavengingfiendthatdestroyedthehouseofOedipus,rootandbranch,inthehourthathisshrewdnesssolvedtheSphinx’sriddlingrhymeandslewthatsavagesongstress。Woeisme!myfather!whatotherHelleneorbarbarian,whatnoblesoulamongthebygonetribesofman’spoormortalraceeverenduredtheanguishofsuchvisibleafflictions?
Ah!poormaid,howpiteousisthyplaint!Whatbirdfromitscovert’midtheleafyoakorsoaringpine-tree’sbranchwillcometomournwithme,themaidleftmotherless,withcriesofwoe,lamenting,ereitcomes,thepiteouslonelylife,thathenceforthmustbealwaysminewithtearsthateverstream?OnwhichofthesecorpsesshallIthrowmyofferingsfirst,pluckingthehairfrommyhead?onthebreastofthemotherthatsuckledme,orbesidetheghastlydeath-woundsofmybrothers’corpses?Woetothee,Oedipus,myagedsirewithsightlessorbs,leavethyroof,disclosethemiseryofthylife,thouthatdraggestoutawearyexistencewithinthehouse,havingcastamistofdarknesso’erthineeyes。Dosthear,thouwhoseagedstepnowgropesitswayacrossthecourt,nowseeksreposeonwretchedpalletcouch?
(OEDIPUSentersfromthepalace。HechantsthefollowinglinesresponsivelywithANTIGONE。)
OEDIPUS
Why,daughter,hastthoudraggedmetothelight,supportingmyblindfootstepsfromthegloomofmychamber,whereIlieuponmybedandmakepiteousmoan,ahoarysufferer,invisibleasaphantomoftheair,orasaspiritfromthepit,orasadreamthatflies?
ANTIGONE
Father,therearetidingsofsorrowfortheetobear;nomorethysonsbeholdthelight,orthywifewhoeverwouldtoiltotendthyblindfootstepsaswithastaff。Alasforthee,mysire!
OEDIPUS
Ahme,thesorrowsIendure!Imaywellsaythat。Tellme,child,whatfateo’ertookthosethree,andhowtheyleftthelight。
ANTIGONE
NottoreproachormocktheesayIthis,butinallsadness;
’tisthyownavengingcurse,withallitsloadofslaughter,fire,andruthlesswar,thatisfallenonthysons。Alasforthee,mysire!
OEDIPUS
Ahme!
ANTIGONE
Whydostthougroan?
OEDIPUS
’Tisformysons。
ANTIGONE
Couldstthouhavelookedtowardsyonsun-god’sfour-horsedcarandturnedthelightofthineeyesonthesecorpses,itwouldhavebeenagonytothee。
OEDIPUS
’Tisclearenoughhowtheirevilfateo’ertookmysons;butshe,mypoorwifetellme,daughter,howshecametodie。
ANTIGONE
Allsawherweepandheardhermoan,assherushedforthtocarrytohersonsherlastappeal,amother’sbreast。ButthemotherfoundhersonsattheElectrangate,inameadowwherethelotusblooms,fightingouttheirduellikelionsintheirlair,eagertowoundeachotherwithspears,theirbloodalreadycongealed,amurderouslibationtotheDeath-godpouredoutbyAres。Then,snatchingfromcorpseaswordofhammeredbronze,sheplungeditinherflesh,andinsorrowforhersonsfellwithherarmsaroundthem。Soto-day,father,thegod,whose’erthisissueis,hasgatheredtoaheadthesumofsufferingforourhouse。
LEADEROFTHECHORUS
To-dayisthebeginningofmanytroublestothehouseofOedipus;mayhelivetobemorefortunate!
CREON
Ceasenowyourlamentations;’tistimewebethoughtusoftheirburial。HearwhatIhavetosay,Oedipus。Eteocles,thyson,leftmetorulethisland,byassigningitasamarriageportiontoHaemonwiththehandofthydaughterAntigone。WhereforeIwillnolongerpermittheetodwelltherein,forTeiresiasplainlydeclaredthatthecitywouldneverprospersolongasthouwertintheland。Sobegone!AndthisIsaynottofloutthee,norbecauseIbeartheeanygrudge,butfromfearthatsomecalamitywillcomeupontherealmbyreasonofthosefiendsthatdogthysteps。
OEDIPUS
Odestiny!towhatalifeofpainandsorrowdidstthoubearmebeyondallmenthateverwere,e’enfromtheveryfirst;yeaforwhenIwasyetunborn,oreverIhadleftmymother’swombandseenthelight,ApolloforetoldtoLaiusthatIshouldbecomemyfather’smurderer;woeisme!So,assoonasIwasborn,myfathertriedtoendagainthehaplesslifehehadgiven,deemingmehisfoe,foritwasfatedheshoulddieatmyhand;sohesentmestillunweanedtomakeapitifulmealforbeasts,butIescapedfromthat。Ah!wouldthatCithaeronhadsunkintohell’syawningabyss,inthatitslewmenot!InsteadthereofFatemademeaslaveintheserviceofPolybus;
andI,poorwretch,afterslayingmyownfathercametowedmymothertohersorrow,andbegatsonsthatweremybrothers,whomalsoIhavedestroyed,bybequeathinguntothemthelegacyofcursesI
receivedfromLaius。Fornaturedidnotmakemesovoidofunderstanding,thatIshouldhavedevisedthesehorrorsagainstmyowneyesandmychildren’slifewithouttheinterventionofsomegod。
Letthatpass。WhatamI,poorwretch,todo?Whonowwillbemyguideandtendtheblindman’sstep?Shallshe,thatisdead?Wereshealive,Iknowrightwellshewould。Mypairofgallantsons,then?Buttheyaregonefromme。AmIstillsoyoungmyselfthatIcanfindalivelihood?WhencecouldI?OCreon,whyseekthustoslaymeutterly?
Forsothouwilt,ifthoubanishmefromtheland。YetwillInevertwinemyarmsaboutthykneesandbetraycowardice,forIwillnotbeliemyformergallantsoul,no!notforallmyevilcase。
CREON
Thywordsarebraveinrefusingtotouchmyknees,andIamequallyresolvednottolettheeabideintheland。Forthesedead,bearoneforth-withtothepalace;buttheother,whocamewithstrangerfolktosackhisnativetown,thedeadPolyneices,castforthunburiedbeyondourfrontiers。ToalltheraceofCadmusshallthisbeproclaimed,thatwhosoe’eriscaughtdeckinghiscorpsewithwreathsorgivingitburial,shallberequitedwithdeath;unwept,unburiedlethimlie,apreytobirds。Asforthee,Antigone,leavethymourningfortheselifelessthreeandbetakethyselfindoorstoabidethereinmaidenstateuntilto-morrow,whenHaemonwaitstowedthee。
ANTIGONE
Ofather,inwhatcruelmiseryareweplunged!FortheeImournmorethanforthedead;forinthywoesthereisnooppositetotrouble,butuniversalsorrowisthylot。Asforthee,thounew-madeking,why,Iask,dostthoumockmyfatherthuswithbanishment?Whystartmakinglawsoverahelplesscorpse?
CREON
ThiswaswhatEteocles,notI,resolved。
ANTIGONE
Afoolishthought,andfoolishartthouforentertainingit!
CREON
What!oughtInottocarryouthisbehests?
ANTIGONE
No;notiftheyarewrongandill-advised。
CREON
Why,isitnotjustforthatothertobegiventothedogs?
ANTIGONE
Nay,thevengeanceyeareexactingisnolawfulone。
CREON
Itis;forhewashiscountry’sfoe,thoughnotafoemanborn。
ANTIGONE
Well,tofateherendereduphisdestinies。
CREON
Lethimnowpayforfeitinhisburialtoo。
ANTIGONE
Whatcrimedidhecommitincomingtoclaimhisheritage?
CREON
Beverysureofthis,yonmanshallhavenoburial。
ANTIGONE
Iwillburyhim,althoughthestateforbids。
CREON
Doso,andthouwiltbemakingthyowngravebyhis。
ANTIGONE
Anobleend,fortwosonearanddeartobelaidsidebyside!
CREON(tohisservants)
Ho!seizeandbearherwithinthepalace。
ANTIGONE
Never!forIwillnotloosemyholduponthiscorpse。
CREON
Heaven’sdecrees,girl,fitnotthyfancies。
ANTIGONE
Decrees!hereisanother,"Noinsulttothedead。"
CREON
Besurethatnoneshallsprinkleoverthecorpsethemoisteneddust。
ANTIGONE
OCreon,bymymother’scorpse,byJocasta,Iimplorethee!
CREON
’Tisbutlostlabour;thouwiltnotgainthyprayer。
ANTIGONE
Letmebutbathethedeadbody-
CREON
Nay,thatwouldbepartofwhatthecityisforbidden。
ANTIGONE
Atleastletmebandagethegapingwounds。
CREON
No;thoushaltneverpayhonourtothiscorpse。
ANTIGONE
Omydarling!onekissatleastwillIprintuponthylips。
CREON
Donotletthismourningbringdisasteronthymarriage。
ANTIGONE
Marriage!dostthinkIwilllivetowedthyson?
CREON
Mostcertainlythoumust;howwiltthouescapehisbed?
ANTIGONE
ThenifImust,ourwedding-nightwillfindanotherDanaidbrideinme。
CREON(turningtoOEDIPUS)
Dostwitnesshowboldlyshereproachedme?
ANTIGONE
Witnessthissteel,theswordbywhichIswear!
CREON
Whyartsobentonbeingreleasedfromthismarriage?
ANTIGONE
Imeantosharemyhaplessfather’sexile。
CREON
Anoblespiritthinebutsomewhattouchedwithfolly。
ANTIGONE
LikewisewillIsharehisdeath,Itelltheefurther。
CREON
Go,leavetheland;thoushaltnotmurdersonofmine。
(CREONgoesout,followedbyhisattendantswhocarrywiththemthebodyOfMENOECEUS。)
OEDIPUS
Daughter,forthisloyalspiritIthankthee。
ANTIGONE
WereItowed,thenthou,myfather,wouldstbealoneinthyexile。
OEDIPUS
Abidehereandbehappy;Iwillbearmyownloadofsorrow。
ANTIGONE
Andwhoshalltendtheeinthyblindness,father?
OEDIPUS
Wherefateappoints,therewillIlaymedownupontheground。
ANTIGONE
WhereisnowthefamousOedipus,wherethatfamousriddle?
OEDIPUS
Lostforever!onedaymade,andonedaymarredmyfortune。
ANTIGONE
MaynotItoosharethysorrows?
OEDIPUS
Towanderwithherblindedsirewereshameuntohischild。
ANTIGONE
Notso,father,butgloryrather,ifshebeamaiddiscreet。
OEDIPUS
LeadmenighthatImaytouchthymother’scorpse。
ANTIGONE
So!embracetheagedformsodeartothee。
OEDIPUS
Woeisthee,thymotherhood,thymarriagemostunblest!
ANTIGONE
Apiteouscorpse,apreytoeveryillatonce!
OEDIPUS
WhereliesthecorpseofEteocles,andofPolyneices,where?
ANTIGONE
Bothliestretchedbeforethee,sidebyside。
OEDIPUS
Laytheblindman’shanduponhispoorsons’brows。
ANTIGONE
Therethen!touchthedead,thychildren。
OEDIPUS
Woeforyou!dearfallensons,sadoffspringofasireassad!
ANTIGONE
OmybrotherPolyneices,namemostdeartome!
OEDIPUS
NowistheoracleofLoxiasbeingfulfilled,mychild。
ANTIGONE
Whatoraclewasthat?canstthouhavefurtherwoestotell?
OEDIPUS
ThatIshoulddieingloriousAthensafteralifeofwandering。
ANTIGONE
Where?whatfencedtowninAtticawilltaketheein?
OEDIPUS
HallowedColonus,homeofthegodofsteeds。Comethen,attendonthyblindfather,sincethouartmindedtosharehisexile。
(OEDIPUSandANTIGONEchanttheirremaininglinesastheyslowlydepart。)
ANTIGONE
Towretchedexilegothyway;stretchforththyhand,myagedsire,takingmetoguidethee,likeabreezethatspeedethbarques。
OEDIPUS
See,daughter,Iamadvancing;bethoumyguide,poorchild。
ANTIGONE
Ah,poorindeed!thesaddestmaidofallinThebes。
OEDIPUS
WhereamIplantingmyagedstep?Bringmystaff,child。
ANTIGONE
Thisway,thisway,fathermine!plantthyfootstepshere,likedreamforallthestrengththouhast。
OEDIPUS
Woeuntotheethatartdrivingmyagedlimbsingrievousexilefromtheirland!Ahme!thesorrowsIendure!
ANTIGONE
"Endure"!whyspeakofenduring?Justiceregardethnotthesinnerandrequitethnotmen’sfollies。
OEDIPUS
IamhewhosenamepassedintohighsongsofvictorybecauseI
guessedthemaiden’sbafflingriddle。
ANTIGONE
ThouartbringingupagainthereproachoftheSphinx。Talknomoreofpastsuccess。Thismiserywasinstorefortheeallthewhile,tobecomeanexilefromthycountryanddiethouknowestnotwhere;
whileI,bequeathingtomygirlishfriendstearsofsadregret,mustgoforthfrommynativeland,roamingasnomaidenought。
Ah!thisdutifulresolvewillcrownmewithgloryinrespectofmyfather’ssufferings。Woeismefortheinsultsheapedontheeandonmybrotherwhosedeadbodyiscastforthfromthepalaceunburied;
poorboy!Iwillyetburyhimsecretly,thoughIhavetodieforit,father。
OEDIPUS
Tothycompanionsshowthyself。
ANTIGONE
Myownlamentssuffice。
OEDIPUS
Gopraythenatthealtars。
ANTIGONE
Theyarewearyofmypiteoustale。
OEDIPUS
AtleastgoseektheBromiangodinhishallowedhauntamongsttheMaenads’hills。
ANTIGONE
OfferinghomagethatisnohomageinHeaven’seyestohiminwhosehonourIoncefringedmydresswiththeThebanfawn-skinandledthedanceuponthehillsfortheholychoirofSemele?
OEDIPUS
Mynoblefellow-countrymen,beholdme;IamOedipus,whosolvedthefamousriddle,andoncewasfirstofmen,IwhoalonecutshortthemurderousSphinx’styrannyamnowmyselfexpelledthelandinshameandmisery。Goto;whymakethismoanandbootlesslamentation?WeakmortalasIam,ImustendurethefatethatGoddecrees。
CHORUS(chanting)
HailmajesticVictory!keepthoumylifenoreverceasetocrownmysong!-THEEND-