ψυχὴ γὰρ ηὔδα πόλλ᾽ ἐμοὶ μυθουμένη·
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Antigone. Sophocles. Berlin. 1806.
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Greek (L. Benloew, 1858) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (L. Benloew, 1858)) — 225 focus
ὁδοῖς κυκλῶν ἐμαυτὸν εἰς ἀναστροφήν.
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Greek (A. Boeckh, 1884) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Boeckh, 1884)) — 225 focus
τλήμων, μενεῖς αὖ; καὶ τάδ᾽ εἴσεται Κρέων
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Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879)) — 225 focus
πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις,
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Greek (A. Colonna, 1978) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Colonna, 1978)) — 225 focus
πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις.
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Greek (A. Dain, 1955) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Dain, 1955)) — 225.mvp-line-225 focus
πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις,
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Greek (R. D. Dawe, 1979) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (R. D. Dawe, 1979)) — 225 focus
πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις,
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Greek (G. Hermann, 1830) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (G. Hermann, 1830)) — 225 focus
πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις,
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Greek (R. C. Jebb, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (R. C. Jebb, 1906)) — 225 focus
πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις,
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πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις,
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Antigone (OCR draft) Experimental (Antigone) — 225 focus
πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις,
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πολλὰς γὰρ ἔσχον φροντίδων ἐπιστάσεις,
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Translations (10)
German (A. Boeckh, 1884) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (A. Boeckh, 1884)) — 225 focus
TEIRESIAS.
Und schnöden Vortheil liebet das der Herrschenden.
Und schnöden Vortheil liebet das der Herrschenden.
Spanish (J. A. Bolufer, 1921) (OCR draft) Experimental (Spanish (J. A. Bolufer, 1921)) — 225 focus
TIRESIAS
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Pero tú también has de saber que ya no verificará el Sol muchas revoluciones en su lucha con la tiniebla, sin que en ellas tú mismo tengas que dar un muerto de tus propias entrañas a cambio de esos dos cadáveres, de los cuales has echado uno de la luz a las tinieblas, encerrando inicuamente a una alma viviente en la sepultura; y retienes aquí arriba al otro, privando de él a los dioses infernales por tenerlo insepulto y sin los debidos honores, en lo cual no tienes tú poder, ni tampoco los dioses de aquí arriba; procedes, pues, violentamente en todo esto. Por lo cual, las vengativas Furias de Plutón y de los dioses, que tras sí llevan la ruina, te están acechando para envolverte en males iguales
à
a éstos. Y considera si digo esto por amor al dinero. No pasará mucho tiempo sin que oigas en tu palacio los lamentos de los hombres y de las mujeres: ya se concitan contra ti, como enemigas, todas las ciudades en las que los perros o las fieras o algún ave voladora hayan depositado en sus aras algunos trozos del cadáver, llevando el impuro olor a los altares de la ciu- dad. Ahí tienes, aunque lo sientas, las certeras flechas que, cual si fuera arquero enfurecido, lanzo contra tu corazón, de las cuales no evitarás el dolor. ¡Oh niño!,
guiame
guíame a casa para que éste descargue su cólera en gente más joven, y aprenda a tener la lengua más sosegada y sentimientos mejores que los que ahora tiene.
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Pero tú también has de saber que ya no verificará el Sol muchas revoluciones en su lucha con la tiniebla, sin que en ellas tú mismo tengas que dar un muerto de tus propias entrañas a cambio de esos dos cadáveres, de los cuales has echado uno de la luz a las tinieblas, encerrando inicuamente a una alma viviente en la sepultura; y retienes aquí arriba al otro, privando de él a los dioses infernales por tenerlo insepulto y sin los debidos honores, en lo cual no tienes tú poder, ni tampoco los dioses de aquí arriba; procedes, pues, violentamente en todo esto. Por lo cual, las vengativas Furias de Plutón y de los dioses, que tras sí llevan la ruina, te están acechando para envolverte en males iguales
à
a éstos. Y considera si digo esto por amor al dinero. No pasará mucho tiempo sin que oigas en tu palacio los lamentos de los hombres y de las mujeres: ya se concitan contra ti, como enemigas, todas las ciudades en las que los perros o las fieras o algún ave voladora hayan depositado en sus aras algunos trozos del cadáver, llevando el impuro olor a los altares de la ciu- dad. Ahí tienes, aunque lo sientas, las certeras flechas que, cual si fuera arquero enfurecido, lanzo contra tu corazón, de las cuales no evitarás el dolor. ¡Oh niño!,
guiame
guíame a casa para que éste descargue su cólera en gente más joven, y aprenda a tener la lengua más sosegada y sentimientos mejores que los que ahora tiene.
Latin (F. H. Bothe, 1806) (OCR draft) Experimental (Latin (F. H. Bothe, 1806)) — 225 focus
Chorus
1091
Hic vir, o rex, abiit, dira vaticinatus;
scimusque, ex quo mihi nigris capillis canities obducta est, numquam illum huic urbi falsi quid cecinisse.
1091
Hic vir, o rex, abiit, dira vaticinatus;
scimusque, ex quo mihi nigris capillis canities obducta est, numquam illum huic urbi falsi quid cecinisse.
English (Lewis Campbell, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Lewis Campbell, 1906)) — 225 focus
CR
What must I do? Advise me. I will obey.
What must I do? Advise me. I will obey.
German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 237 focus
Was ist's, warum befiel dich solche Bangigkeit?
Was ist's, warum befiel dich solche Bangigkeit?
Der Wächter.
Erst laß dir sagen, was mich selbst betrifft: die That
Verübt' ich nicht, noch sah ich, wer der Thäter war;
Und nur mit Unrecht widerführe mir ein Leid.
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Erst laß dir sagen, was mich selbst betrifft: die That
Verübt' ich nicht, noch sah ich, wer der Thäter war;
Und nur mit Unrecht widerführe mir ein Leid.
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Kreon.
Du zielst behutsam und verschanzest dich geschickt
Ringsher; du bringst uns, seh' ich wohl, ein schweres Wort.
Du zielst behutsam und verschanzest dich geschickt
Ringsher; du bringst uns, seh' ich wohl, ein schweres Wort.
Der Wächter.
Das Arge freilich regt die Furcht gewaltig auf.
Das Arge freilich regt die Furcht gewaltig auf.
Kreon.
Nun, wirst du reden endlich und dann weiter geh'n?
Nun, wirst du reden endlich und dann weiter geh'n?
Der Wächter.
Wohlan, so sag' ich's: Einer, der sofort verschwand,
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Begrub den Todten eben, hat mit trocknem Staub
Bestreut den Leichnam, und geweiht, was üblich ist.
Wohlan, so sag' ich's: Einer, der sofort verschwand,
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Begrub den Todten eben, hat mit trocknem Staub
Bestreut den Leichnam, und geweiht, was üblich ist.
Kreon.
Was sagst du? Wer auf Erden hat sich deß erkühnt?
Was sagst du? Wer auf Erden hat sich deß erkühnt?
Der Wächter.
Ich weiß es nicht; denn weder eines Beiles Hieb
War dort, noch einer Hacke Wurf, der Boden dicht
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Und fest und bruchlos, auch mit Wagenrädern nicht
Befahren; spurlos blieb es, wer der Thäter war.
Und wie es uns der erste Tageswächter zeigt,
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Erschien es Allen unerklärlich wunderbar.
Die Leiche war verschwunden, nicht begraben zwar;
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Dünn, wie den Fluch zu meiden, lag der Staub darauf.
2
Von einem Raubthier oder Hund war keine Spur,
Die hergekommen und an ihr herumgezerrt.
Nun schollen böse Reden auf einander los,
Der Wächter zich den Wächter; wohl auch endet' es
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Zulezt mit Schlägen; Keiner war zu wehren da.
Denn Einer wie der Andre war der Thäter hier,
Und Keiner überführbar; Jeder stritt es ab.
Mit Händen fassen wollten wir ein glühend Erz,
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Durch Feuer gehen, schwören bei den Göttern selbst,
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Daß wir es nicht verübten noch im Bunde sei'n
Mit Einem, der's ersonnen oder ausgeführt.
Am Ende, da kein Forschen mehr uns weiter half,
Sprach Einer, der uns alle zwang, vor Furcht das Haupt
Zur Erd' hinabzusenken denn wir wußten nicht
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Zu widersprechen, noch wiefern wir, thäten wir's,
Uns helfen könnten dieser rieth, man müsse dir
Die Sache hinterbringen, nicht verheimlichen.
Und seine Meinung siegte: mich Unseligen
Verdammt zu diesem schönen Glück des Looses Wurf.
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Nun steh' ich hier, nicht willig vor Unwilligen:
Niemand ja liebt den Boten unwillkommner Mähr.
Ich weiß es nicht; denn weder eines Beiles Hieb
War dort, noch einer Hacke Wurf, der Boden dicht
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Und fest und bruchlos, auch mit Wagenrädern nicht
Befahren; spurlos blieb es, wer der Thäter war.
Und wie es uns der erste Tageswächter zeigt,
1
Erschien es Allen unerklärlich wunderbar.
Die Leiche war verschwunden, nicht begraben zwar;
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Dünn, wie den Fluch zu meiden, lag der Staub darauf.
2
Von einem Raubthier oder Hund war keine Spur,
Die hergekommen und an ihr herumgezerrt.
Nun schollen böse Reden auf einander los,
Der Wächter zich den Wächter; wohl auch endet' es
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Zulezt mit Schlägen; Keiner war zu wehren da.
Denn Einer wie der Andre war der Thäter hier,
Und Keiner überführbar; Jeder stritt es ab.
Mit Händen fassen wollten wir ein glühend Erz,
3
Durch Feuer gehen, schwören bei den Göttern selbst,
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Daß wir es nicht verübten noch im Bunde sei'n
Mit Einem, der's ersonnen oder ausgeführt.
Am Ende, da kein Forschen mehr uns weiter half,
Sprach Einer, der uns alle zwang, vor Furcht das Haupt
Zur Erd' hinabzusenken denn wir wußten nicht
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Zu widersprechen, noch wiefern wir, thäten wir's,
Uns helfen könnten dieser rieth, man müsse dir
Die Sache hinterbringen, nicht verheimlichen.
Und seine Meinung siegte: mich Unseligen
Verdammt zu diesem schönen Glück des Looses Wurf.
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Nun steh' ich hier, nicht willig vor Unwilligen:
Niemand ja liebt den Boten unwillkommner Mähr.
Der Chor.
English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759)) — 225 focus
Creon
I know there hath not, and am troubled
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much
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For the event ; 'tis grating to submit.
And yet the mind spite of itself must yield
In such distress.
I know there hath not, and am troubled
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much
1095
For the event ; 'tis grating to submit.
And yet the mind spite of itself must yield
In such distress.
Spanish (A. G. Garbin, 1889) (OCR draft) Experimental (Spanish (A. G. Garbin, 1889)) — 225 focus
TÍRESIAS
Esa es la enfermedad que estás plenamente padeciendo tú en estos instantes. 8
Esa es la enfermedad que estás plenamente padeciendo tú en estos instantes. 8
German (F. Hölderlin, 1804) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (F. Hölderlin, 1804)) — 225 focus
KREON
Was ist zuthun? Sag’ es, ich will dir folgen.
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Was ist zuthun? Sag’ es, ich will dir folgen.
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English (Sir Richard Jebb1, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb1, 1904)) — 225 focus
Creon
I, too, know it well, and am troubled in soul. 'Tis dire to yield ; but, by resistance, to smite my pride with ruin--this, too, is a dire choice.
I, too, know it well, and am troubled in soul. 'Tis dire to yield ; but, by resistance, to smite my pride with ruin--this, too, is a dire choice.
English (Sir Richard Jebb2, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb2, 1904)) — 162-330 focus
Enter Creon, with two attendants.
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Enter Guard.
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Creon
My fellow citizens! First, the gods, after tossing the fate of our city on wild waves, have once more righted it. Second, I have ordered you through my messengers to come here
apart from all the rest, because I knew, first of all, how constant was your reverence for the power of the throne of Laius; how, again, you were reverent, when Oedipus was guiding our city; and lastly, how, when he was dead, you still maintained loyal thoughts towards his children.
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Since, then, these latter have fallen in one day by a twofold doom—each striking, each struck, both with the stain of a brother’s murder—I now possess all the power and the throne according to my kinship with the dead.
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Now, it is impossible to know fully any man’s character, will, or judgment, until he has been proved by the test of rule and law-giving. For if anyone who directs the entire city does not cling to the best and wisest plans,
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but because of some fear keeps his lips locked, then, in my judgment, he is and has long been the most cowardly traitor. And if any man thinks a friend more important than his fatherland, that man, I say, is of no account. Zeus, god who sees all things always, be my witness—
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I would not be silent if I saw ruin, instead of safety, marching upon the citizens. Nor would I ever make a man who is hostile to my country a friend to myself, because I know this, that our country is the ship that bears us safe, and that only when
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we sail her on a straight course can we make true friends. Such are the rules by which I strengthen this city. Akin to these is the edict which I have now published to the citizenry concerning the sons of Oedipus: Eteocles, who fell fighting
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in behalf of our city and who excelled all in battle, they shall entomb and heap up every sacred offering that descends to the noblest of the dead below. But as for his brother, Polyneices, I mean, who on his return from exile wanted to burn to the ground
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the city of his fathers and his race’s gods, and wanted to feed on kindred blood and lead the remnant into slavery—it has been proclaimed to the city that no one shall give him funeral honors or lamentation,
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but all must leave him unburied and a sight of shame, with his body there for birds and dogs to eat. This is my will, and never will I allow the traitor to stand in honor before the just. But whoever has good will to
Thebes
,
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he shall be honored by me in death as in life.
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My fellow citizens! First, the gods, after tossing the fate of our city on wild waves, have once more righted it. Second, I have ordered you through my messengers to come here
apart from all the rest, because I knew, first of all, how constant was your reverence for the power of the throne of Laius; how, again, you were reverent, when Oedipus was guiding our city; and lastly, how, when he was dead, you still maintained loyal thoughts towards his children.
165
Since, then, these latter have fallen in one day by a twofold doom—each striking, each struck, both with the stain of a brother’s murder—I now possess all the power and the throne according to my kinship with the dead.
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Now, it is impossible to know fully any man’s character, will, or judgment, until he has been proved by the test of rule and law-giving. For if anyone who directs the entire city does not cling to the best and wisest plans,
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but because of some fear keeps his lips locked, then, in my judgment, he is and has long been the most cowardly traitor. And if any man thinks a friend more important than his fatherland, that man, I say, is of no account. Zeus, god who sees all things always, be my witness—
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I would not be silent if I saw ruin, instead of safety, marching upon the citizens. Nor would I ever make a man who is hostile to my country a friend to myself, because I know this, that our country is the ship that bears us safe, and that only when
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we sail her on a straight course can we make true friends. Such are the rules by which I strengthen this city. Akin to these is the edict which I have now published to the citizenry concerning the sons of Oedipus: Eteocles, who fell fighting
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in behalf of our city and who excelled all in battle, they shall entomb and heap up every sacred offering that descends to the noblest of the dead below. But as for his brother, Polyneices, I mean, who on his return from exile wanted to burn to the ground
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the city of his fathers and his race’s gods, and wanted to feed on kindred blood and lead the remnant into slavery—it has been proclaimed to the city that no one shall give him funeral honors or lamentation,
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but all must leave him unburied and a sight of shame, with his body there for birds and dogs to eat. This is my will, and never will I allow the traitor to stand in honor before the just. But whoever has good will to
Thebes
,
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he shall be honored by me in death as in life.
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Chorus
That is your will, Creon, towards this city’s enemy and its friend. And the power is yours, I believe, to make use of every law whatsoever, both concerning the dead and all us who live.
That is your will, Creon, towards this city’s enemy and its friend. And the power is yours, I believe, to make use of every law whatsoever, both concerning the dead and all us who live.
Creon
See, then, that you be guardians of my commands.
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See, then, that you be guardians of my commands.
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Chorus
Lay the weight of this task on some younger man.
Lay the weight of this task on some younger man.
Creon
That is not what I meant—the guards for the corpse are already in place.
That is not what I meant—the guards for the corpse are already in place.
Chorus
Then what is this other command that you would give?
Then what is this other command that you would give?
Creon
That you not give way to the breakers of my commands.
That you not give way to the breakers of my commands.
Chorus
There is no one so foolish as to crave death.
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There is no one so foolish as to crave death.
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Creon
I assure you, that is the wage for disobedience. Yet by just the hope of it, money has many times corrupted men.
Enter Guard.
I assure you, that is the wage for disobedience. Yet by just the hope of it, money has many times corrupted men.
Guard
My king, I will not say that I arrive breathless because of speed, or from the action of a swift foot.
For often I brought myself to a stop because of my thoughts, and wheeled round in my path to return. My mind was telling me many things:
Fool, why do you go to where your arrival will mean your punishment?
Idiot, are you dallying again? If Creon learns it from another, must you not suffer for it?
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So debating, I made my way unhurriedly, slow, and thus a short road was made long. At last, however, the view prevailed that I should come here—to you. Even if my report brings no good, still will I tell you,
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since I come with a good grip on one hope, that I can suffer nothing except what is my fate.
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My king, I will not say that I arrive breathless because of speed, or from the action of a swift foot.
For often I brought myself to a stop because of my thoughts, and wheeled round in my path to return. My mind was telling me many things:
Fool, why do you go to where your arrival will mean your punishment?
Idiot, are you dallying again? If Creon learns it from another, must you not suffer for it?
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So debating, I made my way unhurriedly, slow, and thus a short road was made long. At last, however, the view prevailed that I should come here—to you. Even if my report brings no good, still will I tell you,
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since I come with a good grip on one hope, that I can suffer nothing except what is my fate.
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Creon
And what is it that so disheartens you?
And what is it that so disheartens you?
Guard
I want to tell you first about myself—I did not do the deed, nor did I see the doer,
so it would be wrong that I should come to any harm.
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I want to tell you first about myself—I did not do the deed, nor did I see the doer,
so it would be wrong that I should come to any harm.
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Creon
Like a bowman you aim well at your target from a distance, and all around you hedge yourself off well from the deed. It is clear that you have some unheard-of thing to tell.
Like a bowman you aim well at your target from a distance, and all around you hedge yourself off well from the deed. It is clear that you have some unheard-of thing to tell.
Guard
That I do, for terrible news imposes great hesitation.
That I do, for terrible news imposes great hesitation.
Creon
Then tell it, will you, and so unburdened go away?
Then tell it, will you, and so unburdened go away?
Guard
Well, here it is. The corpse—some one has just given it burial and disappeared after sprinkling thirsty dust on the flesh and performing the other rites that piety demands.
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Well, here it is. The corpse—some one has just given it burial and disappeared after sprinkling thirsty dust on the flesh and performing the other rites that piety demands.
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Creon
What are you saying? What man dared do this?
What are you saying? What man dared do this?
Guard
I do not know. For there was no scar of a pickax to be seen there,
no earth thrown up by a mattock. The ground was hard and dry, unbroken, not rolled over by wheels. The doer was someone who left no trace. When the first day-watchman showed it to us, a discomforting amazement fell on us all.
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The dead man was veiled from us—not shut within a tomb, but a light cover of dust was on him, as if put there by the hand of one who shunned a curse. And no sign was visible that any beast of prey or any dog had approached or torn him. Then evil words flew thick and loud among us,
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guard accusing guard. It would even have come to blows in the end, nor was there anyone there to prevent it: every man was the culprit, and no one was plainly guilty, while all disclaimed knowledge of the act. We were ready to take red-hot iron in our hands,
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to walk through fire and to swear oaths by the gods that we had neither done the deed, nor shared knowledge of the planning or the doing. At last, when our investigating got us nowhere, someone spoke up and made us all bend our faces
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in fear towards the earth. For we did not know how we could argue with him, nor yet prosper, if we did what he said. His argument was that the deed must be reported to you and not hidden. This view prevailed, and so it was that
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the lot doomed miserable me to win this prize. So here I stand, as unwelcome to you as I am unwilling, I well know. For no man delights in the bearer of bad news.
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I do not know. For there was no scar of a pickax to be seen there,
no earth thrown up by a mattock. The ground was hard and dry, unbroken, not rolled over by wheels. The doer was someone who left no trace. When the first day-watchman showed it to us, a discomforting amazement fell on us all.
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The dead man was veiled from us—not shut within a tomb, but a light cover of dust was on him, as if put there by the hand of one who shunned a curse. And no sign was visible that any beast of prey or any dog had approached or torn him. Then evil words flew thick and loud among us,
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guard accusing guard. It would even have come to blows in the end, nor was there anyone there to prevent it: every man was the culprit, and no one was plainly guilty, while all disclaimed knowledge of the act. We were ready to take red-hot iron in our hands,
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to walk through fire and to swear oaths by the gods that we had neither done the deed, nor shared knowledge of the planning or the doing. At last, when our investigating got us nowhere, someone spoke up and made us all bend our faces
265
in fear towards the earth. For we did not know how we could argue with him, nor yet prosper, if we did what he said. His argument was that the deed must be reported to you and not hidden. This view prevailed, and so it was that
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the lot doomed miserable me to win this prize. So here I stand, as unwelcome to you as I am unwilling, I well know. For no man delights in the bearer of bad news.
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Chorus
My king, my thoughts have long been deliberating whether this deed is somehow the work of gods?
My king, my thoughts have long been deliberating whether this deed is somehow the work of gods?
Creon
Quiet, before your words truly fill me with rage, so that you not be found at the same time foolish as well as old. You say what is intolerable when you claim that the gods have concern for that corpse. Was it in high esteem for his benefactions
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that they sought to hide him, when he had come to burn their columned shrines, their sacred treasures and their land, and scatter its laws to the winds? Or do you see the gods honoring the wicked? It cannot be. No! From the very first
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certain men of the city were chafing at this edict and muttering against me, tossing their heads in secret, and they did not keep their necks duly under the yoke in submission to me. By those men, I am certain, they were led astray and bribed to do this deed.
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Nothing so evil as money ever grew to be current among men. This destroys cities, this drives men from their homes, this trains and warps honest minds to set themselves to works of shame,
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this teaches people to practise villainies, and to know every act of unholiness. But all the men who did this job for hire have made sure that, sooner or later, they shall suffer the punishment. Now, as Zeus still has my reverence, know this well—
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I tell you on my oath. If you do not find the very hand that made this burial, and reveal him before my eyes, mere death shall not suffice for you, not before, hung up alive, you have made this outrage plain,
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so that hereafter you may thieve with better knowledge of where your money should be received from, and learn that it is best not to be fond of money-making from any and every source. For you will find that ill-gotten gains bring more men to ruin than to safety.
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Quiet, before your words truly fill me with rage, so that you not be found at the same time foolish as well as old. You say what is intolerable when you claim that the gods have concern for that corpse. Was it in high esteem for his benefactions
280
that they sought to hide him, when he had come to burn their columned shrines, their sacred treasures and their land, and scatter its laws to the winds? Or do you see the gods honoring the wicked? It cannot be. No! From the very first
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certain men of the city were chafing at this edict and muttering against me, tossing their heads in secret, and they did not keep their necks duly under the yoke in submission to me. By those men, I am certain, they were led astray and bribed to do this deed.
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Nothing so evil as money ever grew to be current among men. This destroys cities, this drives men from their homes, this trains and warps honest minds to set themselves to works of shame,
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this teaches people to practise villainies, and to know every act of unholiness. But all the men who did this job for hire have made sure that, sooner or later, they shall suffer the punishment. Now, as Zeus still has my reverence, know this well—
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I tell you on my oath. If you do not find the very hand that made this burial, and reveal him before my eyes, mere death shall not suffice for you, not before, hung up alive, you have made this outrage plain,
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so that hereafter you may thieve with better knowledge of where your money should be received from, and learn that it is best not to be fond of money-making from any and every source. For you will find that ill-gotten gains bring more men to ruin than to safety.
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Guard
Will you allow me to speak? Or shall I just turn and go?
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Will you allow me to speak? Or shall I just turn and go?
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Creon
Do you not know even now how much your voice sickens me?
Do you not know even now how much your voice sickens me?
Guard
Is the pain in your ears, or in your soul?
Is the pain in your ears, or in your soul?
Creon
And why would you define the seat of my pain?
And why would you define the seat of my pain?
Guard
He who did it hurts your heart, but I, your ears.
He who did it hurts your heart, but I, your ears.
Creon
God! How plain it is that you are a born babbler.
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God! How plain it is that you are a born babbler.
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Guard
Perhaps, but never the author of this action.
Perhaps, but never the author of this action.
Creon
Yes, and what is more, you sold your life for silver.
Yes, and what is more, you sold your life for silver.
Guard
Ah! It is truly sad when the judge judges wrong .
Ah! It is truly sad when the judge judges wrong .
Creon
Expound on
judgment as you will. But, if you fail to
show me the perpetrators of these crimes, you will avow that money basely earned wreaks sorrows.
Exit Creon.
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Expound on
judgment as you will. But, if you fail to
show me the perpetrators of these crimes, you will avow that money basely earned wreaks sorrows.
Exit Creon.
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Guard
Well, may the man be found! That would be best. But, whether he be caught or not—for fortune must decide that—I assure you that you will not see me come here again.
Saved just now beyond hope and belief, I owe the gods great thanks.
Exit the Guard.
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Well, may the man be found! That would be best. But, whether he be caught or not—for fortune must decide that—I assure you that you will not see me come here again.
Saved just now beyond hope and belief, I owe the gods great thanks.
Exit the Guard.
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Commentary
Commentary (R. C. Jebb) (OCR draft) (Commentary (R. C. Jebb))
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99. mvp-comment-62-1 τοῖς φίλοις δ᾽ ὀρθῶς φίλη But unfailing in kindness to thy friends; i. e. A faithful sister to thine own brother. Cp. Eur. Or. 424, ἀληθὴς δ᾽ ἐς φίλους ἔφυν φίλος. Antigone goes to perform the sepulture, and Ismene returns into the palace. The stage is left vacant. As in the Ajax, there is a distinct break after the prologue, which has laid the ground of the action so far as Antigone is concerned. The first episodion, ll. 163 ff., is in one sense a fresh beginning, as setting forth the motives of Creon, and still only preparing for the collision. The parados, ll. 100 ff., introduces us to the public feeling of Thebes, and to the wider sphere of which the action forms the central point. 100 ff. Instead of a long series of anapaests, followed by lyrical strophes and antistrophes, as in the Ajax (with which cp. Aesch. Agamemnon), we have here two strophes and antistrophes alternating with anapaestic systems of about seven lines each: making a form of parodos intermediate between that of the Ajax and that of the O. T., in which there are no anapaests. The α' (100-109=117-133). chorus on its first appearance chants ll. 100-109, then advances while the coryphaeus recites 110-116, then the antistrophe is chanted, then another advance is made during the recitative of 11. 127-133, then strophe B' is chanted, the chorus by this time standing near the stage; then they make a final advance, and, during the second antistrophe, are standing full in front of the stage. Lastly, as Creon is seen approaching, the coryphaeus chants ll. 155-162, which thus form at once the conclusion of the parodos and the introit or prelude of the first episodium.
99. mvp-comment-62-2 The total effect is that of a stately and solemn triumph, in which the bright influence of the glyconic opening is tempered with slow movements (---), as in ll. 106, 122, 137, 151, and interrupted rhythms, as in ll. 103, 120, 138, 152; the notes of triumph and solemnity being combined in the choriambi, which bring the lyrical part to a close. Thus we have- β΄ (134-140=148-154). CI IICCーしー CLトくトCCI 51--10CICIC ト 1001010110010||| ――トしてトー luclcclcULCII) C- 「SƆIDII7 5トレトしし LCCLLCCLLCCLLCCLI トリトー The culmination of feeling is marked by the dactylic opening of β'. The rhythms of a' 3. 4, 6, and β' 3, 4, show the correlation of the two movements. The adaptation of sound to sense is specially obvious in the resolved trochees of a' 7, while the concluding lines, a' 8, β' 7, serve to harmonize the logaoedic with the anapaestic measures. Cp. O. C. 135-137, 167-169.
99. mvp-comment-62-3 'Never did morning rise so fair as this which thou didst bring at length to waiting Thebè, O eye of golden day! For thy first beams, shooting over Dircè's rills, stirred into quicker flight the Argive warrior, who for Polynices' quarrel swooped upon our land on snow-white wing, with many a shield and many a plumèd helm.
99. mvp-comment-62-4 Threatening our halls in towering pride he stood, and gaped with bristling spears around our gates, thirsting for our blood: but he is gone, or ever his desire was slaked, or ever the fire-god caught our coronal of towers. Such fight displayed the serpent writhing in his gripe, not easily subdued. Such din of war assailed him as he turned to flee. For Zeus abhors the boaster and contemns the clank of gold. And when he saw them moving in a full proud stream, he smote with lightning from on high the daring climber who had gained the pinnacle and was eagerly preparing to shout victory. And swung to earth he fell with a rebound, the firebearer, who with mad rush was breathing his blast of enmity against the wall. And various was the fortune of the day. But terrible was the War-god as he plunged amidst our enemies, a mighty helper for us.
99. mvp-comment-62-5 'For at all our gates their captains, seven against seven, left their panoplies as trophies to our cause. All, save the horrid pair, who fell together with the guilt of mutual fratricide.
99. mvp-comment-62-6 But forget we the griefs of war. For victory came with smiles of joy to greet our smiling town. So visit we the temples of the gods with dances all night long: and let Theban Bacchus be the master of our revelry.