Sófocles Antigone 82

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ANTIGONA

499 ¿Pues qué esperas ya? A mi, tus razonamientos ni me gustan ni me podrán gustar; y lo mismo a ti, los mios nunca te han agradado. Y a la verdad, ¿cómo hubiera yo podido alcanzar gloria más célebre que dando sepultura a mi propio hermano? Todos éstos dirían que lo que he hecho es de su agrado, si el miedo no les trabase la lengua. Pero los tiranos tienen ésta y muchas otras ventajas, y les es permitido hacer y decir cuanto quieran.

Antigone. Sófocles. Madrid. 1921.

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Current edition Experimental

Spanish (J. A. Bolufer, 1921) (OCR draft) (Spanish) (Spanish (J. A. Bolufer, 1921))

Provisional text from uncorrected OCR; expect errors.

Editions (12)

Greek (L. Benloew, 1858) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (L. Benloew, 1858)) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (A. Boeckh, 1884) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Boeckh, 1884)) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (F. H. Bothe, 1806) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (F. H. Bothe, 1806)) — 82 focus

οἴ μοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου!

Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879)) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (A. Colonna, 1978) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Colonna, 1978)) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (A. Dain, 1955) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Dain, 1955)) — 82.mvp-line-82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (R. D. Dawe, 1979) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (R. D. Dawe, 1979)) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (G. Hermann, 1830) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (G. Hermann, 1830)) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (R. C. Jebb, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (R. C. Jebb, 1906)) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (A. C. Pearson, 1924) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. C. Pearson, 1924)) — 82.mvp-line-82 focus

οἴμοι, ταλαίνης ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Antigone (OCR draft) Experimental (Antigone) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Greek (K. Reinhardt, 1949) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (K. Reinhardt, 1949)) — 82 focus

οἴμοι ταλαίνης, ὡς ὑπερδέδοικά σου.

Translations (10)

German (A. Boeckh, 1884) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (A. Boeckh, 1884)) — 82 focus

ANTIGONE

Bekannt: warum nicht? offenkundig war er ja!
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Latin (F. H. Bothe, 1806) (OCR draft) Experimental (Latin (F. H. Bothe, 1806)) — 82 focus

Antigone

499 Quid igitur moraris? nam mihi tuis ex sermonibus nihil placet; neque placiturum sit umquam: parique modo mea tibi non probantur. Atqui undenam celebriorem gloriam consequi possem, quam, quod germanum humo cendidi? his quoque omnibus, qui adsunt, idem placere diceretur, si non linguam praecluderet metus: at cum alia ob multa felix est qui regnat, tum quia licet ei facere dicereque, quae lubet.

English (Lewis Campbell, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Lewis Campbell, 1906)) — 82 focus

ANT
499

Why then delay? No talk of thine can charm me,

Forbid it Heaven! And my discourse no less
500

Must evermore sound noisome to thine ear.

Yet where could I have found a fairer fame

Than giving burial to my own true brother?

All here would tell thee they approve my deed,

Were they not tongue-tied to authority.
505

But kingship hath much profit; this in chief,

That it may do and say whate’er it will.

German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 69 focus

Nicht mehr verlang' ich's, möchte dich zur Helferin

Nicht mehr, erklärtest du dich auch bereit dazu.
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Nein, wähle deinem Sinne nach: ihn werd' ich selbst

Bestatten; ruhmvoll ist der Tod für diese That.

Bei ihm, dem Lieben, werd' ich ruh'n, die Liebende,

Die frommen Frevel übte; muß ich länger doch

Den Todten dort gefallen, als den Lebenden.
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Denn dort ja ruh' ich ewig; du, wenn dir's gefällt,

Entehre, was in Ehre selbst bei Göttern steht.

Ich acht' es auch der Ehre werth; indeß der Stadt

Zum Troz zu handeln, fühl ich mich nicht stark genug.

Antigone.

So wende du das vor; doch ich geh' unverweilt,
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Und schütt' ein Grab dem heißgeliebten Bruder auf.

Ismene.

Tollkühne, weh mir! Ha, wie fürcht' ich deinethalb!

Antigone.

Sei nicht um mich bang; sich're du nur dein Geschick!

Ismene.

Doch offenbare ja zuvor Niemand die That;

Im Dunkel birg' sie; gerne schweig' auch ich davon.
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Antigone.

Ha, laut verkünd' es! Viel verhaßter wirst du mir

Durch Schweigen, offenbarst du's nicht vor aller Welt.

Ismene.

Dir wallt der Busen glühend, wo mich Schauder faßt.

Antigone.

Doch weiß ich hold mir, deren Huld mein Höchstes iſt.

Ismene.

Wenn du's vermöchtest; doch du willst Unmögliches.
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Nun freilich, wenn ich's nicht vermag, so lass' ich ab.

Auch nicht von Anfang jage nach Unmöglichem.

Antigone.

Durch solche Reden wirst du billig mir verhaßt,

Und billig hassen wird dich auch der Todte dort.

Nein, laß du mich und meines Sinnes Unverstand
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Dies Grauenvolle dulden. Was ich Schweres auch¹

Erleiden möge, bleibt mir doch ein schöner Tod.

Ismene.

Nun, wenn dir's gut dünkt, ziehe hin: ächt schwesterlich

Als Schwester fühlend gehst du, wenn als Thörin auch.

(Sie gehen nach verschiedenen Seiten ab. Der Chor tritt auf.) Erste Strophe.

Der Chor.

English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759)) — 82 focus

Antigone

Yes, a thousand ; these —

These think so too, but dare not utter it.

Spanish (A. G. Garbin, 1889) (OCR draft) Experimental (Spanish (A. G. Garbin, 1889)) — 82 focus

CREONTE

Y a pesar de ello, ¿te has atrevido á infringir la ley?

German (F. Hölderlin, 1804) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (F. Hölderlin, 1804)) — 82 focus

KREON

Siehst du allein diess von den Kadmiern ?
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English (Sir Richard Jebb1, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb1, 1904)) — 82 focus

Antigone

499 Why then dost thou delay? In thy discourse 500 there is nought that pleases me,—never may there be and so my words must needs be unpleasing to thee. And yet, for glory—whence could I have won a nobler, than by giving burial to mine own brother? All here would own that they thought it well, were not their lips sealed by fear. But royalty, blest in so much besides, hath the power to do and say what it will.

English (Robert Potter, 1788) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Robert Potter, 1788)) — 82 focus

Creon

Thy bridal bed, and thee alike
575

My soul detests.
575

Wilt thou deprive thy son
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Of one so dear?
575

These nuptials death shall end.
575

English (Sir Richard Jebb2, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb2, 1904)) — 100-160 focus

Enter the Chorus on the right.

Chorus

Shaft of the sun, fairest light of all that have dawned on Thebes of the seven gates, you have shone forth at last, eye of golden day, advancing over Dirce’s streams!
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You have goaded with a sharper bit the warrior of the white shield, who came from Argos in full armor, driving him to headlong retreat.
105

110

Chorus

He set out against our land because of the strife-filled claims of Polyneices, and like a screaming eagle he flew over into our land, covered by his snow-white wing,
110

with a mass of weapons and crested helmets.
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117

Chorus

He paused above our dwellings; he gaped around our sevenfold portals with spears thirsting for blood; but he left

before his jaws were ever glutted with our gore, or before the Fire-god’s pine-fed flame had seized our crown of towers.
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So fierce was the crash of battle swelling about his back, a match too hard to win for the rival of the dragon.
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127

Chorus

For Zeus detests above all the boasts of a proud tongue. And when he saw them advancing in a swollen flood,

arrogant their clanging gold, he dashed with brandished fire one who was already starting to shout victory when he had reached our ramparts.
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134

Chorus

Staggered, he fell to the earth with a crash,

torch in hand, a man possessed by the frenzy of the mad attack, who just now was raging against us with the blasts of his tempestuous hate. But his threats did not fare as he had hoped, and to the other enemies mighty Ares dispensed each their own dooms with hard blows,
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Ares, our mighty ally at the turning-point.
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Chorus

For the seven captains, stationed against an equal number at the seven gates, left behind their brazen arms in tribute to Zeus the turner of battle—all but the accursed pair who, born of one father and one

mother, set against each other their spears, both victorious, and who now share in a common death.
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148

Chorus

But since Victory whose name is glory has come to us, smiling in joy equal to the joy of chariot-rich Thebes ,

let us make for ourselves forgetfulness after the recent wars, and visit all the temples of the gods with night-long dance and song. And may Bacchus, who shakes the earth of Thebes , rule our dancing!
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Chorus

But look, the king of the land is coming here, Creon, the son of Menoeceus, our new ruler in accordance with the new circumstances fated by the gods. What policy is he setting in motion,
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that he has proposed this special conference of elders, and summoned it by a general mandate?
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