Sophocles Oedipus Tyrannus 30

ed. Lewis Campbell

Ἅιδης στεναγμοῖς καὶ γόοις πλουτίζεται.
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Oedipus Tyrannus. Sophocles. ed. Lewis Campbell. Oxford. 1879.

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A present trouble had engrossed our care.
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The riddling Sphinx compelled us to observe
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The moment’s grief, neglecting things unknown.
German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 14 focus
Nun denn, Beherrscher meines Landes, Dedipus,
Von jedem Alter siehst du hier gelagert uns
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An deinen Herden: Kinder, die zu weitem Flug 1
Noch nicht erstarkt sind, Priester, die das Alter beugt, -
Zeus' Diener, mich, - hier auserles'ne Jünglinge;
Wie wir, geschmückt mit Zweigen, sizt das andre Volk
Kings auf den Märkten, um die beiden Tempel dort 2
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Der Pallas und Ismenos' Seherherd zunächst.
Die Stadt, du siehst es selber ja, schwankt ungestüm
Im Wogenaufruhr und vermag nicht mehr das Haupt
Emporzuheben aus dem Meer der Todesflut,
Hinsterbend hier im fruchtbeschwerten Keim der Flur,
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Hinsterbend dort in Rinderheerden und der Frau'n
Noch ungebor'nen Kindern; hergestürmt mit Glut,
Verwüstet grimmvoll unsre Stadt der Seuche Gott,
Daß Kadmos Haus verödet und das dunkle Land 3
Der Schatten reicher an Gestöhn und Klagen wird.
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Drum lagr' ich samt den Kindern hier um deinen Herd;
Zwar nicht den Göttern achten wir dich gleich, o Herr,
Doch als der Menschen Ersten bei den Schickungen
Der Götter und auf wechselvoller Lebensbahn;
Denn du, gelangt zu Kadmos' Burg, erlöstest uns
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Vom Zinse, den wir dargebracht der grausen Sphinx, 4
Und ohne daß dir weitre Kunde ward von uns,
Noch Unterweisung; nein, mit Götterhülse nur,
So sagt und glaubt man, schirmtest du das Leben uns.
Auch jezt, du hochgewaltig Haupt des Dedipus,
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Fleh'n dir wir alle, lagernd hier zu deinen Knie'n,
Uns Hülfe wo zu finden, ob ein Gottesspruch,
Ob eines Menschen Wissen sie dir offenbart.
Denn wohl erkenn' ich, daß des Vielerfahrenen
Kathschlüsse stets ein segenvolles Ende krönt.
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Auf, bester aller Menschen, richt' empor die Stadt!
Auf, walte sorgsam! Heute nennt dich Retter noch
Dies Land für Liebe, die du treu vordem bewährt;
Doch deiner Herrschaft dächten wir nie mehr hinfort,
Wenn sie zuerst uns steigen, dann versinken ließ.
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Auf sichrem Grunde richte denn die Stadt empor!
Dich führten gute Götter, als du früher uns
Das Glück erschusest: zeige nun auch also dich!
Denn willst du Herr sein, wie du's bist, in diesem Reich,
Ist's über Menschen schöner, als im öden Land.
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Denn wahrlich Nichts ist weder Schiff noch feste Burg,
Beraubt der Männer, die zuvor darin gewohnt.
English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759)) — 30 focus
Chorus
(Edi. Say on, whate'er thy mind
As amongst the gods
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All-knowing Phabus, so to mortal men
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Doth sage Tiresias in foreknowledge sure
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Shine forth pre-eminent. Perchance his aid
Might much avail us.
English (Robert Potter, 1788) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Robert Potter, 1788)) — 30 focus
Oedipus
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Well are thy vows address'd; nor vain those vows,
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But of much force, and lenient of our ills,
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Wou'dst thou with deep regard attend my words,
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Which I, to each related circumstance
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A stranger, and a stranger to the deed,
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Shall speak; for far my search could not extend,
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Having no mark to guide my steps. But now
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A Theban late enroll'd, to all of Thebes
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I give this charge. Whoe'er among you knows
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By whom the son of Labdacus was slain,
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Him I command t' unfold the whole to me.
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But if, through conscious guilt, he fears t' avow
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The deed, and charge himself; no harsher doom
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Awaits him, than to leave this land, unhurt.
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But if among you be a man, who knows
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Another, of another realm, whose hand
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Was with this blood polluted, let him speak,
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And not conceal the murderer; for from me
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Ample shall be his recompense, and thanks
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Added besides. But if ye will not speak,
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If fearing for himself, or for a friend,
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There be a man that disregards my words,
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What then shall be my solemn mandate hear.
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That man let none within this realm, whose throne,
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Whose empire I command, beneath his roof
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The same
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Receive, let none hold converse with him, none
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Admit him at the altars of the gods
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His vows, his offerings to partake, or share
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The cleansing laver; from your houses all
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Chase this pollution of our land; for thus
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To me the Pythian oracle declared
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Its will; thus therefore with the god I join
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Confederate, and the dead. But on the wretch
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Who did the deed, whether he lies conceal'd
A single ruffian, or with many leagued,
I imprecate this curse; his wretched days,
Cut off from all the social joys of life,
Let him wear out in misery. In my house
If I protect him, conscious of the deed,
May all these curses fall on me.
I charge on you; make you these solemn vows,
In zeal for me, for Phœbus, and this land
Thus of its fruits, and its protecting gods
Bereft. Nor ought we, though no voice divine
Impell'd us, unatoned to leave the blood
Of one so noble, of a monarch slain.
To trace this murderous deed my fortune now
Assigns to me, for mine the regal pow'r
Which once was his; his bed, his wife is mine;
Our children too, but that the adverse gods
Denied him children, had in common ties
Been close conjoin'd: but now disastrous fate
Hath burst upon his head. Therefore for him,
As for my father, vengeful will I rise,
Unwearied in th' attempt to find the man
That slew the son of Labdacus, whose blood
From Polydorus its illustrious 'stream
Derived, from Cadmus, and Agenor old.
To those who act not thus, I pray the gods
That the till'd earth may never yield its fruits,
And barren be their bed; beneath the ills,
Which now oppress us, let them waste, and feel
A fate yet more severe. But to the sons
Of Thebes, who with applause these things receive,
May justice join her aid, and all the gods
Be present always with propitious pow'r!
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Commentary

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mvp-comment-23-1 πλουτίζεται 1

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30. mvp-comment-26-1 στεναγμοῖς καὶ γόοις πλουτίζεται Is enriched by lamentations and groans; probably with an allusion to Πλούτων, which is hardly translatable in English. Cp. Plat. Crat. 403 Α, τὸ δὲ Πλούτωνος, τοῦτο μὲν κατὰ τὴν τοῦ πλούτου δόσιν. The groans of the dying and the lamentations over the dead augment the honours of the god of death. Cp. Ant. 519, ὁ γ' Ἅιδης τοὺς νόμους τούτους ποθεῖ.