Sophocles Trachiniae 128

ed. Lewis Campbell

βέβακε βέβηκε βέβακε, τῷ δ᾽ ἐπέρχεται

Trachiniae. Sophocles. ed. Lewis Campbell. Oxford. 1879.

Current edition Experimental

Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879) (OCR draft) (Greek) (Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879))

Provisional text from uncorrected OCR; expect errors.

Editions (1)
Greek (F. Storr, 1912) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (F. Storr, 1912)) — 141-204 focus
Translations (5)
English (Lewis Campbell, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Lewis Campbell, 1906)) — 128 focus
HYLLUS
HYLLUS (re-entering).
O mother, mother! I would to heaven one of three things were true:
Either that thou wert dead, or, living, wert
No mother to me, or hadst gained a mind
735
Furnished with better thoughts than thou hast now!
735
German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 132 focus
Denn dauernd bleibt nicht der Nacht
Glanz auf Erden, nicht das Unglück,
Nicht der Reichthum; schnell entschwindet
Jenem Haus und zieht in dies
130
Genießen und Entbehren.
So mußt auch du dies allezeit, o Königin,
In Hoffnung festhalten: sahst du je, daß
Zeus also rathlos ließ die Seinen?
English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759)) — 128 focus
Nurse
And so she did ;
Hadst thou Hke me been witness to the deed,
Thou wouldst much more have pitied her.
English (Robert Potter, 1788) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Robert Potter, 1788)) — 128 focus
Deianira
What have I done that merits this rebuke?
English (Sir Richard Jebb, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb, 1904)) — 141-495 focus

Commentary

Commentary (Lewis Campbell, 1879) (OCR draft) (Commentary (Lewis Campbell, 1879)) focus

94-140. mvp-comment-81-1 Parodos. Where in the wide world is Heracles, reposing in what continent, or by what narrow sea? Tell us, bright, all-beholding Sun! For our Deianira, for whose hand he fought, wears out her soul in thinking of him on her lonely couch; so ceaseless are the toils that crowd upon him like stormy billows. But God hath hitherto protected him; wherefore let not hope weary, O my queen. No life is without pain, but, by Divine ordinance, grief succeeds to joy and joy to grief. Remember this and hope the best. Zeus cannot leave his offspring to destruction.' The metre beginning with an iambic rhythm passes quickly into dactylo-trochaic, changing again in the epode to iambo-trochaic (with occasional syncope), then to pure iambics, ending with a bacchius followed by three trochees.