May Heaven reward thee for this goodness to
me,
And give thee much more bliss than I have known !
Now, my dear children, come towards me, come
Towards your father and your — brother ; see
These sightless eyes, pierced by my own mad hands ;
Behold that wretched father who begat you
Unknowingly on her who gave me birth ;
I cannot see you now — I can but weep
Your fate, to think what hours of wretchedness
You have to know hereafter. Whither now
Must my poor children lly? From every feast
Joyless with grief and shame, shall you return ;
And when the time shall come when riper years
Should give you to the nuptial bed, who then,
Careless of fame, will let his child partake
The infamy of my abhorred race.
Sprung from a wretch accursed, who killed his father,
And from the womb that bare him did beget
You my unhappy daughters ? Such reproach
Must still be yours, to virgin solitude
Devoted ever, and a barren bed.
Son of Menaeceus, thou alone art left
Their father now, for, oh ! Jocasta 's dead,
And T am — nothing. Do not then forsake
Thy kindred ; nor, deserted and forlorn.
Suffer them still in penury and woe
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To wander helpless, in their tender age :
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Kemember they have no support but thee.
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O generous prince ! have pity on them ; give me
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Thy friendly hand in promise of thy aid.
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To you, my daughters, had your early years
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Permitted, I had given my last advice :
Too young for counsel, all I ask of you
Is but to pray the gods that my sad life
May not be long ; but
'Ours, my children, crowned
vv iin many oays, ana happier far than mine.
Creon
It is enough; go in — thy grief transports thee
Beyond all bounds.
Creon
(Edi. 'Tis hard ; but I submit.
The time demands it ; therefore go.
Knowst thou what now I wish ?
Creon
(Edi. O Creon !
What is it ? Speak,
Creon
(Edi. That I may quit this fatal place.
Thou ask'st
What Heaven alone can grant.
I am most hateful.
Creon
(Edi. Alas ! to Heaven
Yet shalt thou obtain
What thou desirest.
GEui. Shall I indeed ?
Creon
Thou shalt ;
I never say aught that I do not mean.
Creon
(Edi. Then let me go : may I depart ?
Thou may'st;
But leave thy children.
Creon
(Edi. Do not taks them from me.
Thou mu^t not always have thy will. Already
Thou 'st suffered for it.
Chorus
Thebans, now behold
The great, the mighty (Edipus, who once
The Sphinx's dark enigma could unfold.
Who less to fortune than to wisdom owed,
In virtue as in rank to all superior,
Yet fallen at last to deepest misery.
Let mortals hence be taught to look beyond
The present time, nor dare to say, a man
Is happy till the last decisive hour
Shall close his life without the taste of woe.
DRAMATIS PERSONS.
Antigone
(Edipcis,
\ Daughters of
Ismene
j (Edipus. "
POLYNTCES, Son of (Edipus.
Theseus
King of Athens.
An Athenian.
Attendants on Oreon, Thesens,
and Ismcm.
Chorus
composed of Ancient
Men of Thebes.
Oedipus Tyrannus. Sophocles. Thomas Francklin (Translator). London. 1758–1759.