τί γὰρ ἔδει μ᾽ ὁρᾶν,
Oedipus Tyrannus. Sophocles. ed. Lewis Campbell. Oxford. 1879.
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Οἰδίπους
ἰὼ σκότου
νέφος ἐμὸν ἀπότροπον, ἐπιπλόμενον ἄφατον,
ἀδάματόν τε καὶ δυσούριστον ὄν.
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οἴμοι,
οἴμοι μάλʼ αὖθις· οἷον εἰσέδυ μʼ ἅμα
κέντρων τε τῶνδʼ οἴστρημα καὶ μνήμη κακῶν.
ἰὼ σκότου
νέφος ἐμὸν ἀπότροπον, ἐπιπλόμενον ἄφατον,
ἀδάματόν τε καὶ δυσούριστον ὄν.
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οἴμοι,
οἴμοι μάλʼ αὖθις· οἷον εἰσέδυ μʼ ἅμα
κέντρων τε τῶνδʼ οἴστρημα καὶ μνήμη κακῶν.
Χορός
καὶ θαῦμά γʼ οὐδὲν ἐν τοσοῖσδε πήμασιν
διπλᾶ σε πενθεῖν καὶ διπλᾶ φορεῖν κακά.
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καὶ θαῦμά γʼ οὐδὲν ἐν τοσοῖσδε πήμασιν
διπλᾶ σε πενθεῖν καὶ διπλᾶ φορεῖν κακά.
1320
Οἰδίπους
ἰὼ φίλος,
σὺ μὲν ἐμὸς ἐπίπολος ἔτι μόνιμος· ἔτι γὰρ
ὑπομένεις με τὸν τυφλὸν κηδεύων.
φεῦ φεῦ.
οὐ γάρ με λήθεις, ἀλλὰ γιγνώσκω σαφῶς,
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καίπερ σκοτεινός, τήν γε σὴν αὐδὴν ὅμως.
ἰὼ φίλος,
σὺ μὲν ἐμὸς ἐπίπολος ἔτι μόνιμος· ἔτι γὰρ
ὑπομένεις με τὸν τυφλὸν κηδεύων.
φεῦ φεῦ.
οὐ γάρ με λήθεις, ἀλλὰ γιγνώσκω σαφῶς,
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καίπερ σκοτεινός, τήν γε σὴν αὐδὴν ὅμως.
Χορός
ὦ δεινὰ δράσας, πῶς ἔτλης τοιαῦτα σὰς
ὄψεις μαρᾶναι; τίς σʼ ἐπῆρε δαιμόνων;
ὦ δεινὰ δράσας, πῶς ἔτλης τοιαῦτα σὰς
ὄψεις μαρᾶναι; τίς σʼ ἐπῆρε δαιμόνων;
Οἰδίπους
Ἀπόλλων τάδʼ ἦν, Ἀπόλλων, φίλοι,
ὁ κακὰ κακὰ τελῶν ἐμὰ τάδʼ ἐμὰ πάθεα.
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ἔπαισε δʼ αὐτόχειρ νιν οὔτις, ἀλλʼ ἐγὼ τλάμων.
τί γὰρ ἔδει μʼ ὁρᾶν,
ὅτῳ γʼ ὁρῶντι μηδὲν ἦν ἰδεῖν γλυκύ;
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Ἀπόλλων τάδʼ ἦν, Ἀπόλλων, φίλοι,
ὁ κακὰ κακὰ τελῶν ἐμὰ τάδʼ ἐμὰ πάθεα.
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ἔπαισε δʼ αὐτόχειρ νιν οὔτις, ἀλλʼ ἐγὼ τλάμων.
τί γὰρ ἔδει μʼ ὁρᾶν,
ὅτῳ γʼ ὁρῶντι μηδὲν ἦν ἰδεῖν γλυκύ;
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Χορός
ἦν τᾷδʼ ὅπωσπερ καὶ σύ φῄς.
ἦν τᾷδʼ ὅπωσπερ καὶ σύ φῄς.
Οἰδίπους
τί δῆτʼ ἐμοὶ βλεπτὸν ἢ
στερκτὸν ἢ προσήγορον
ἔτʼ ἔστʼ ἀκούειν ἡδονᾷ φίλοι;
ἀπάγετʼ ἐκτόπιον ὅ τι τάχιστά με,
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ἀπάγετʼ, ὦ φίλοι, τὸν μέγʼ ὀλέθριον
τὸν καταρατότατον, ἔτι δὲ καὶ θεοῖς
ἐχθρότατον βροτῶν.
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τί δῆτʼ ἐμοὶ βλεπτὸν ἢ
στερκτὸν ἢ προσήγορον
ἔτʼ ἔστʼ ἀκούειν ἡδονᾷ φίλοι;
ἀπάγετʼ ἐκτόπιον ὅ τι τάχιστά με,
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ἀπάγετʼ, ὦ φίλοι, τὸν μέγʼ ὀλέθριον
τὸν καταρατότατον, ἔτι δὲ καὶ θεοῖς
ἐχθρότατον βροτῶν.
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Χορός
δείλαιε τοῦ νοῦ τῆς τε συμφορᾶς ἴσον,
ὡς σʼ ἠθέλησα μηδέ γʼ ἂν γνῶναί ποτε.
δείλαιε τοῦ νοῦ τῆς τε συμφορᾶς ἴσον,
ὡς σʼ ἠθέλησα μηδέ γʼ ἂν γνῶναί ποτε.
Οἰδίπους
ὄλοιθʼ ὅστις ἦν, ὃς ἀγρίας πέδας
μονάδʼ ἐπιποδίας ἔλυσʼ μʼ ἀπό τε φόνου
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ἔρυτο κἀνέσωσεν, οὐδὲν εἰς χάριν πράσσων.
τότε γὰρ ἂν θανὼν
οὐκ ἦ φίλοισιν οὐδʼ ἐμοὶ τοσόνδʼ ἄχος.
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ὄλοιθʼ ὅστις ἦν, ὃς ἀγρίας πέδας
μονάδʼ ἐπιποδίας ἔλυσʼ μʼ ἀπό τε φόνου
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ἔρυτο κἀνέσωσεν, οὐδὲν εἰς χάριν πράσσων.
τότε γὰρ ἂν θανὼν
οὐκ ἦ φίλοισιν οὐδʼ ἐμοὶ τοσόνδʼ ἄχος.
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Χορός
θέλοντι κἀμοὶ τοῦτʼ ἂν ἦν.
θέλοντι κἀμοὶ τοῦτʼ ἂν ἦν.
Οἰδίπους
οὔκουν πατρός γʼ ἂν φονεὺς
ἦλθον οὐδὲ νυμφίος
βροτοῖς ἐκλήθην ὧν ἔφυν ἄπο.
νῦν δʼ ἄθεος μέν εἰμʼ, ἀνοσίων δὲ παῖς,
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ὁμολεχὴς δʼ ἀφʼ ὧν αὐτὸς ἔφυν τάλας.
εἰ δέ τι πρεσβύτερον ἔτι κακοῦ κακόν,
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τοῦτʼ ἔλαχʼ Οἰδίπους.
οὔκουν πατρός γʼ ἂν φονεὺς
ἦλθον οὐδὲ νυμφίος
βροτοῖς ἐκλήθην ὧν ἔφυν ἄπο.
νῦν δʼ ἄθεος μέν εἰμʼ, ἀνοσίων δὲ παῖς,
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ὁμολεχὴς δʼ ἀφʼ ὧν αὐτὸς ἔφυν τάλας.
εἰ δέ τι πρεσβύτερον ἔτι κακοῦ κακόν,
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τοῦτʼ ἔλαχʼ Οἰδίπους.
Translations (2)
German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 1329 focus
Es war Phöbos, Freunde, ja, Phöbos war's,
Der dies Arge mir, dies Gräßliche verhängt!
Doch traf sie keines Andern Hand, ich Armer selbst traf sie.
Wozu sollt' ich seh'n,
Dem, wenn er sah, nichts Süßes mehr zu schauen war?
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Es war Phöbos, Freunde, ja, Phöbos war's,
Der dies Arge mir, dies Gräßliche verhängt!
Doch traf sie keines Andern Hand, ich Armer selbst traf sie.
Wozu sollt' ich seh'n,
Dem, wenn er sah, nichts Süßes mehr zu schauen war?
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Der Chor.
Wohl war es also, wie du sagst.
Wohl war es also, wie du sagst.
Oedipus.
Was kann ich schau'n, Freunde, was
Lieben, wessen Rede kann
Zu hören fortan eine Lust mir sein?
Führt mich von hinnen doch, ohne zu säumen, fort,
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Führt mich, o Freunde, fort, mich, den verderblichsten,
Mich, den verfluchten Mann, den vor den Sterblichen
Allen der Himmel haßt!
Was kann ich schau'n, Freunde, was
Lieben, wessen Rede kann
Zu hören fortan eine Lust mir sein?
Führt mich von hinnen doch, ohne zu säumen, fort,
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Führt mich, o Freunde, fort, mich, den verderblichsten,
Mich, den verfluchten Mann, den vor den Sterblichen
Allen der Himmel haßt!
Der Chor.
Du durch Bewußtsein und Geschick Unseliger,
Wie muß ich wünschen, daß ich niemals dich gekannt!
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Du durch Bewußtsein und Geschick Unseliger,
Wie muß ich wünschen, daß ich niemals dich gekannt!
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Oedipus.
English (Sir Richard Jebb, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb, 1904)) — 1313-1365 focus
Oedipus
Oh horror of darkness that enfolds me, unspeakable visitant,
resistless, sped by a wind too favorable! Oh, me! and once again, Oh, me! How my soul is pierced by the stab of these goads and by the memory of sorrows!
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Oh horror of darkness that enfolds me, unspeakable visitant,
resistless, sped by a wind too favorable! Oh, me! and once again, Oh, me! How my soul is pierced by the stab of these goads and by the memory of sorrows!
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Chorus
No wonder that amidst these woes
you mourn and bear a double pain.
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No wonder that amidst these woes
you mourn and bear a double pain.
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Oedipus
Ah, friend, you still are steadfast in your care for me, and still have patience to tend to the blind man! Ah, me!
Your presence is not hidden from me—no, blind though I am, nevertheless I know your voice full well.
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Ah, friend, you still are steadfast in your care for me, and still have patience to tend to the blind man! Ah, me!
Your presence is not hidden from me—no, blind though I am, nevertheless I know your voice full well.
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Chorus
Man of dread deeds, how could you quench your vision in this way? What divinity urged you on?
Man of dread deeds, how could you quench your vision in this way? What divinity urged you on?
Oedipus
It was Apollo, friends, Apollo who brought these troubles
to pass, these terrible, terrible troubles. But the hand that struck my eyes was none other than my own, wretched that I am!
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Why should I see, when sight showed me nothing sweet?
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It was Apollo, friends, Apollo who brought these troubles
to pass, these terrible, terrible troubles. But the hand that struck my eyes was none other than my own, wretched that I am!
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Why should I see, when sight showed me nothing sweet?
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Chorus
These things were just as you say.
These things were just as you say.
Oedipus
What, my friends, can I behold anymore, what can I love, what greeting can touch my ear with joy? Hurry, friends,
lead me from the land, lead me from here, the utterly lost,
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the thrice-accursed, the mortal most hateful to the gods!
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What, my friends, can I behold anymore, what can I love, what greeting can touch my ear with joy? Hurry, friends,
lead me from the land, lead me from here, the utterly lost,
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the thrice-accursed, the mortal most hateful to the gods!
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Chorus
Wretched alike for your fortune and for your understanding of it, would that I had never known you!
Wretched alike for your fortune and for your understanding of it, would that I had never known you!
Oedipus
Perish the man, whoever he was, who freed me in the past years from the cruel shackle on my feet—a thankless deed! Had I died then,
I would not have been so sore a grief to my friends and to my own soul.
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Perish the man, whoever he was, who freed me in the past years from the cruel shackle on my feet—a thankless deed! Had I died then,
I would not have been so sore a grief to my friends and to my own soul.
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Chorus
I too would have had it thus.
I too would have had it thus.
Oedipus
In this way I would not have come to shed my father’s blood, or been known among men as the husband of the woman from whom I was born.
Now I am forsaken by the gods, son of a defiled mother, successor to the bed of the man who gave me my own wretched being:
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if there is a woe surpassing all woes, it has become Oedipus’ lot.
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In this way I would not have come to shed my father’s blood, or been known among men as the husband of the woman from whom I was born.
Now I am forsaken by the gods, son of a defiled mother, successor to the bed of the man who gave me my own wretched being:
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if there is a woe surpassing all woes, it has become Oedipus’ lot.
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Commentary
Commentary (Lewis Campbell, 1879) (OCR draft) (Commentary (Lewis Campbell, 1879)) focus
1334. mvp-comment-750-1 ὁρᾶν ἰδεῖν • Wherefore should I have sight, who could never again see aught that was pleasant to see?' For ὁρῶντι, cp. infr. 1371. R2