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Antigone. Sophocles. ed. Lewis Campbell. Oxford. 1879.
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Greek (L. Benloew, 1858) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (L. Benloew, 1858)) — 935 focus
λεύσσετε, Θήβης οἵ κοιρανίδαι,
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Greek (A. Boeckh, 1884) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Boeckh, 1884)) — 935 focus
κλαῖον, ματρὸς ἔχοντες ἀνύμφευτον γονάν·
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Greek (F. H. Bothe, 1806) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (F. H. Bothe, 1806)) — 935 focus
ἀλλ’ ἁ μοιριδία τις δύνασις δεινὰ
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Greek (A. Colonna, 1978) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Colonna, 1978)) — 935 focus
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Greek (A. Dain, 1955) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. Dain, 1955)) — 935.mvp-line-926 focus
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Greek (R. D. Dawe, 1979) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (R. D. Dawe, 1979)) — 935 focus
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Greek (G. Hermann, 1830) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (G. Hermann, 1830)) — 935 focus
ἔτλα καὶ Δανάας οὐράνιον φῶς
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Greek (R. C. Jebb, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (R. C. Jebb, 1906)) — 935 focus
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Greek (A. C. Pearson, 1924) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (A. C. Pearson, 1924)) — 935.mvp-line-927 focus
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Antigone (OCR draft) Experimental (Antigone) — 935 focus
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Greek (K. Reinhardt, 1949) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (K. Reinhardt, 1949)) — 935 focus
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Translations (2)
German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 929 focus
Noch tost, wie zuvor, mit derselben Gewalt
Derselbige Sturm in der Jungfrau Brust.
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Noch tost, wie zuvor, mit derselben Gewalt
Derselbige Sturm in der Jungfrau Brust.
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Kreon.
Dafür wird auch den Geleitenden dort
Die Verzögerung bald mit Thränen belohnt!
Dafür wird auch den Geleitenden dort
Die Verzögerung bald mit Thränen belohnt!
Antigone.
Weh mir! Ganz nahe verheißt dies Wort
Mir des Todes Geschick.
Weh mir! Ganz nahe verheißt dies Wort
Mir des Todes Geschick.
Kreon.
Auch tröste dich nicht mit der Hoffnung mehr,
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Daß nicht das Gebot gleich werde vollführt.
Auch tröste dich nicht mit der Hoffnung mehr,
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Daß nicht das Gebot gleich werde vollführt.
Antigone.
thebische Burg, o heimisches Land,
Götter des Stamms!
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Sie führen mich ohne Verzug fort!
Und ihr, o Götter von Thebä, seht
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Von der Könige Stamm mich übrig allein;
Seht, was ich erduld' und erdulde von wem,
Da mir Heiliges heilig gegolten!
Kreon. Der Chor.
Erste Strophe.
thebische Burg, o heimisches Land,
Götter des Stamms!
1
Sie führen mich ohne Verzug fort!
Und ihr, o Götter von Thebä, seht
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Von der Könige Stamm mich übrig allein;
Seht, was ich erduld' und erdulde von wem,
Da mir Heiliges heilig gegolten!
Der Chor.
English (Sir Richard Jebb2, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb2, 1904)) — 944-985 focus
Chorus
So too endured Danae in her beauty to change
the light of the sky for brass-bound walls, and in that chamber, both burial and bridal, she was held in strict confinement. And yet was she of esteemed lineage, my daughter,
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and guarded a deposit of the seed of Zeus that had fallen in a golden rain. But dreadful is the mysterious power of fate—there is no deliverance from it by wealth or by war, by towered city, or dark, sea-beaten ships.
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So too endured Danae in her beauty to change
the light of the sky for brass-bound walls, and in that chamber, both burial and bridal, she was held in strict confinement. And yet was she of esteemed lineage, my daughter,
945
and guarded a deposit of the seed of Zeus that had fallen in a golden rain. But dreadful is the mysterious power of fate—there is no deliverance from it by wealth or by war, by towered city, or dark, sea-beaten ships.
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Chorus
And Dryas’s son, the Edonian king swift to rage, was tamed in recompense for his frenzied insults, when, by the will of Dionysus, he was shut in a rocky prison. There the fierce and swelling force of his madness trickled away.
955
That man came to know the god whom in his frenzy he had provoked with mockeries. For he had sought to quell the god-inspired women and the Bacchanalian fire,
960
and he angered the Muses who love the flute.
965
And Dryas’s son, the Edonian king swift to rage, was tamed in recompense for his frenzied insults, when, by the will of Dionysus, he was shut in a rocky prison. There the fierce and swelling force of his madness trickled away.
955
That man came to know the god whom in his frenzy he had provoked with mockeries. For he had sought to quell the god-inspired women and the Bacchanalian fire,
960
and he angered the Muses who love the flute.
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Chorus
And by the waters of the Dark Rocks, the waters of the twofold sea, are the shores of
Bosporus
and the Thracian city Salmydessus,
where Ares, neighbor of that city, saw the accursed, blinding wound inflicted on the two sons of Phineus by his savage wife. It was a wound that brought darkness to the hollows, making them crave vengeance
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for the eyes she crushed with her bloody hands and with her shuttle for a dagger.
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And by the waters of the Dark Rocks, the waters of the twofold sea, are the shores of
Bosporus
and the Thracian city Salmydessus,
where Ares, neighbor of that city, saw the accursed, blinding wound inflicted on the two sons of Phineus by his savage wife. It was a wound that brought darkness to the hollows, making them crave vengeance
970
for the eyes she crushed with her bloody hands and with her shuttle for a dagger.
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Chorus
Wasting away in their misery, they bewailed their miserable suffering
and their birth from their mother stripped of her marriage. But she traced her descent from the ancient line of the Erechtheids, and in far-distant caves she was raised amidst her father’s gusts. She was the child of Boreas,
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running swift as horses over the steep hills, a daughter of gods. Yet she, too, was assailed by the long-lived Fates, my child.
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Wasting away in their misery, they bewailed their miserable suffering
and their birth from their mother stripped of her marriage. But she traced her descent from the ancient line of the Erechtheids, and in far-distant caves she was raised amidst her father’s gusts. She was the child of Boreas,
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running swift as horses over the steep hills, a daughter of gods. Yet she, too, was assailed by the long-lived Fates, my child.
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