Sir Richard C. Jebb Commentary on Sophocles: Oedipus at Colonus 10

Commentary on Sophocles: Oedipus at Colonus. Sir Richard C. Jebb. Cambridge. 1899.

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Editions (2)
Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879)) — 1211 focus
στρ.
μὴ φῦναι τὸν ἅπαντα νικᾷ λόγον· τὸ δʼ, ἐπεὶ φανῇ,
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βῆναι κεῖθεν ὅθεν περ ἥκει πολὺ δεύτερον ὡς τάχιστα.
ὡς εὖτʼ ἂν τὸ νέον παρῇ,
κούφας ἀφροσύνας φέρον,
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τίς πλάγχθη πολύμοχθος ἔξω; τίς οὐ καμάτων ἔνι;
φόνοι, στάσεις, ἔρις, μάχαι
καὶ φθόνος· τό τε κατάμεμπτον
ἐπιλέλογχε
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πύματον ἀκρατὲς ἀπροσόμιλον
γῆρας ἄφιλον, ἵνα πρόπαντα
κακὰ κακῶν ξυνοικεῖ.
ἐν ᾧ τλάμων ὅδʼ, οὐκ ἐγὼ μόνος,
πάντοθεν βόρειος ὥς τις ἀκτὰ
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κυματοπλὴξ χειμερία κλονεῖται,
ὡς καὶ τόνδε κατάκρας
δειναὶ κυματοαγεῖς
ἆται κλονέουσιν ἀεὶ ξυνοῦσαι,
αἱ μὲν ἀπʼ ἀελίου δυσμᾶν,
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αἱ δʼ ἀνατέλλοντος,
αἱ δʼ ἀνὰ μέσσαν ἀκτῖνʼ,
αἱ δʼ * ἐννυχιᾶν ἀπὸ ῥιπᾶν.
Greek (F. Storr, 1912) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (F. Storr, 1912)) — 1211-1248 focus
Translations (5)
English (Lewis Campbell, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Lewis Campbell, 1906)) — 1211 focus
Who, loving life, hath sought
To outlive the appointed span,
Shall be arraigned before my thought
For an infatuate man.
Since the added years entail
Much that is bitter,—joy
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Flies out of ken, desire doth fail,
The longed-for moments cloy.
But when the troublous life,
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Be it less or more, is past,
With power to end the strife
Comes rescuing Death at last.
Lo! the dark bridegroom waits! No festal choir
Shall grace his destined hour, no dance, no lyre!
Far best were ne’er to be,
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But, having seen the day,
Next best by far for each to flee
As swiftly as each may,
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Yonder from whence he came:
For once let Youth be there
With her light fooleries, who shall name
The unnumbered brood of Care?
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No trial spared, no fall!
Feuds, battles, murders, rage,
Envy, and last of all,
Despised, dim, friendless age!
Ay, there all evils, crowded in one room,
Each at his worst of ill, augment the gloom.
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Such lot is mine, and round this man of woe,
—As some grey headland of a northward shore
Bears buffets of all-wintry winds that blow,—
New storms of Fate are bursting evermore
In thundrous billows, borne
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Some from the waning light,
Some through mid-noon, some from the rising morn,
Some from the realm of Night.
German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 1211 focus
Wer das längere Lebenstheil
Wünscht, nicht achtend des kürzeren,
Den hält thörichter Unverstand
Ewig gebunden nach meinem Urtheil.
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Denn viel herbe Bekümmerniß
Führt langdauerndes Alter dir
Näher; doch es gewahrt dein Blick
Nirgends lautere Freude, wenn
Du mehr verlangst, als dein Geschick
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Willig beut, und nie genug hast,
Bis sich am Ziele,
Ohne Brautlied, ohne Reigen,
Ohne Lauten, Tod vom Hades,
Allen gemeinsam, einstellt.
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Gegenstrophe.
Nie geboren zu werden, ist
Weit das Beste; doch wenn du lebst,
Ist das Zweite, dich schnell dahin
Wieder zu wenden, woher du kameſt.
Denn so lange die Jugend blüht,
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Leichten, thörichten Sinnes voll,
Wer lebt ohne Bekümmerniß?
Wo blieb eine Beschwerd' ihm fern?
Mord, Hader, Aufruhr, Kriegeskampf,
Neid und Haß: am düstern Ende
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Naht sich, verachtet,
Dede, kraftlos, aller Freunde
Leer, das Alter, dem sich jedes
Wehe des Weh's gesellt hat,
Schlußgesang.
In dem, Unsel'ger, dich, nicht uns allein,
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Ueberall, wie nördlich einen Seestrand,
Wogenschlag und Winterorkan' erschüttern;
Also stürmen auf dich auch
Hochher brandend in stetem
Wuthgrimme die Leiden und ruhen nimmer,
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Diese von Helios' Niedergang,
Diese vom Aufgang her,
Diese vom Strahl des Mittags,
Die dort von den nächtlichen Khipen.
(in die Scene blickend)
English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759)) — 1211 focus
For Theseus' sake, oh ! give him answer now,
And let him go.
Who hither brought him did request it of me,
He ne'er had heard the voice ef Qildipus ;
And little pleasure will it now bestow.
Ungrateful wretch ! who, when the throne of Thebes,
Where now thy brother sits, was thine, didst drive
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Thy father hence, to penury and woe.
Now, when thou seest me in this mean attire.
Thou weepst my fate because 'tis Uke thy own ;
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But I'll not weep, for I can bear it all,
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Still, wicked parricide, remembering thee.
The cruel cause of all ; thou mad'st me thus
On others' bounty to rely for food
And nourishment ; for thee, I might have perished.
But these my pious daughters, these alone,
Beyond their sex's power, with manly aid
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Have cherished and protected me. For you,
Who call yourselves my sons, ye are not mine —
I know you not ; though Heaven hath spared you long,
Death will o'ertake you. When thy forces come
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To Thebes, which shall not fall before thy arms.
There soon shalt thou, and thy vile bi'other, die.
Long since my curses did declare thy fate.
Which here I do repeat, that you may learn
The reveience due to parents, and no more
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Reproach a sightless father. Look on these.
My duteous daughters : did they act like you 1
They never did ; and therefore to the throne
Which you have forfeited shall they succeed,
If justice still, as she is ever wont.
Sits at the hand of Jove. Meantime thou worst,
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Thou most abandoned of the race of men,
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Begone — away ! and with thee bear this curse
Which here I do pronounce : To Argos ne'er
Mayst thou return ! never may Thebes be thine !
Soon mayst thou perish by a brother's hand,
Slaying the slayer ! may dark Erebus
Receive them both ! And now on you I call,
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Ye goddesses revered, and thou, O Mars !
Thou who hast raised the bitter strife between
My impious sons, bear witness to my words !
Farewell ! Now go, and tell the Thebans, tell
English (Robert Potter, 1788) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Robert Potter, 1788)) — 1211 focus
Beyond the bounds to strength assign'd
Hast thou a wish t' extend life's lingering day?
With heedful eye my state survey,
And learn that thoughtless folly rules thy mind.
For years thus lengthen'd in their train:
Bring nearer weakness, grief, and pain.
But be thy wish indulged beyond its height,
Nought shalt thou see that yields delight;
Insatiate to the tomb no bound it knows,
Though Hymen's torch no longer glows,
No choral lyre now charms the ears,
And slow-approaching Death to close the scene appears.
Not to be born is heav'n's first grace:
If born, extinguish'd soon the vital flame,
English (Sir Richard Jebb, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb, 1904)) — 1211-1245 focus

Notes on the current edition

Oedipus at Colonus

1. (oxen)
2. (ajax speaking to his young son)
3. (quoted by campbell)