Sir Richard C. Jebb Commentary on Sophocles: Oedipus at Colonus 11

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

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Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879)) — 1249 focus
καὶ μὴν ὅδʼ ἡμῖν, ὡς ἔοικεν, ὁ ξένος,
—ἀνδρῶν γε μοῦνος, ὦ πάτερ, - διʼ ὄμματος
1250
ἀστακτὶ λείβων δάκρυον ὧδʼ ὁδοιπορεῖ.
ἀλλʼ ἐξερῶ· καλῶς γὰρ ἐξηγεῖ σύ μοι·
πρῶτον μὲν αὐτὸν τὸν θεὸν ποιούμενος
1285
ἀρωγόν, ἔνθεν μʼ ὧδʼ ἀνέστησεν μολεῖν
ὁ τῆσδε τῆς γῆς κοίρανος, διδοὺς ἐμοὶ
λέξαι τʼ ἀκοῦσαί τʼ ἀσφαλεῖ σὺν ἐξόδῳ.
καὶ ταῦτʼ ἀφʼ ὑμῶν, ὦ ξένοι, βουλήσομαι
καὶ ταῖνδʼ ἀδελφαῖν καὶ πατρὸς κυρεῖν ἐμοί.
1290
ἃ δʼ ἦλθον ἤδη σοι θέλω λέξαι, πάτερ.
γῆς ἐκ πατρῴας ἐξελήλαμαι φυγάς,
τοῖς σοῖς πανάρχοις οὕνεκʼ ἐνθακεῖν θρόνοις
γονῇ πεφυκὼς ἠξίουν γεραιτέρᾳ.
ἀνθʼ ὧν μʼ Ἐτεοκλῆς, ὢν φύσει νεώτερος,
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γῆς ἐξέωσεν, οὔτε νικήσας λόγῳ
οὔτʼ εἰς ἔλεγχον χειρὸς οὔτʼ ἔργου μολών,
πόλιν δὲ πείσας. ὧν ἐγὼ μάλιστα μὲν
τὴν σὴν Ἐρινὺν αἰτίαν εἶναι λέγω·
ἔπειτα κἀπὸ μάντεων ταύτῃ κλύω.
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ἐπεὶ γὰρ ἦλθον Ἄργος ἐς τὸ Δωρικόν,
λαβὼν Ἄδραστον πενθερὸν ξυνωμότας
ἔστησʼ ἐμαυτῷ γῆς ὅσοιπερ Ἀπίας
πρῶτοι καλοῦνται καὶ τετίμηνται δόρει,
ὅπως τὸν ἑπτάλογχον ἐς Θήβας στόλον
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ξὺν τοῖσδʼ ἀγείρας ἢ θάνοιμι πανδίκως,
ἢ τοὺς τάδʼ ἐκπράξαντας ἐκβάλοιμι γῆς.
εἶεν· τί δῆτα νῦν ἀφιγμένος κυρῶ;
σοὶ προστροπαίους, ὦ πάτερ, λιτὰς ἔχων,
αὐτός *τʼ ἐμαυτοῦ ξυμμάχων τε τῶν ἐμῶν,
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οἳ νῦν σὺν ἑπτὰ τάξεσιν σὺν ἑπτά τε
λόγχαις τὸ Θήβης πεδίον ἀμφεστᾶσι πᾶν·
οἷος δορυσσοῦς Ἀμφιάρεως, τὰ πρῶτα μὲν
δόρει κρατύνων, πρῶτα δʼ οἰωνῶν ὁδοῖς·
ὁ δεύτερος δʼ Αἰτωλὸς Οἰνέως τόκος
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Τυδεύς· τρίτος δʼ Ἐτέοκλος, Ἀργεῖος γεγώς·
τέταρτον Ἱππομέδοντʼ ἀπέστειλεν πατὴρ
Ταλαός· ὁ πέμπτος δʼ εὔχεται κατασκαφῇ
Καπανεὺς τὸ Θήβης ἄστυ δῃώσειν πυρί·
ἕκτος δὲ Παρθενοπαῖος Ἀρκὰς ὄρνυται,
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ἐπώνυμος τῆς πρόσθεν ἀδμήτης χρόνῳ
μητρὸς λοχευθείς, πιστὸς Ἀταλάντης γόνος·
ἐγὼ δέ, σός, κεἰ μὴ σός, ἀλλὰ τοῦ κακοῦ
πότμου φυτευθείς, σός γέ τοι καλούμενος,
ἄγω τὸν Ἄργους ἄφοβον ἐς Θήβας στρατόν.
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οἵ σʼ ἀντὶ παίδων τῶνδε καὶ ψυχῆς, πάτερ,
ἱκετεύομεν ξύμπαντες ἐξαιτούμενοι
μῆνιν βαρεῖαν εἰκαθεῖν ὁρμωμένῳ
τῷδʼ ἀνδρὶ τοὐμοῦ πρὸς κασιγνήτου τίσιν,
ὅς μʼ ἐξέωσε κἀπεσύλησεν πάτρας.
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εἰ γάρ τι πιστόν ἐστιν ἐκ χρηστηρίων,
οἷς ἂν σὺ προσθῇ, τοῖσδʼ ἔφασκʼ εἶναι κράτος.
πρός νύν σε κρηνῶν καὶ θεῶν ὁμογνίων
αἰτῶ πιθέσθαι καὶ παρεικαθεῖν, ἐπεὶ
πτωχοὶ μὲν ἡμεῖς καὶ ξένοι, ξένος δὲ σύ·
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ἄλλους δὲ θωπεύοντες οἰκοῦμεν σύ τε
κἀγώ, τὸν αὐτὸν δαίμονʼ ἐξειληφότες.
ὁ δʼ ἐν δόμοις τύραννος, ὦ τάλας ἐγώ,
κοινῇ καθʼ ἡμῶν ἐγγελῶν ἁβρύνεται·
ὅν, εἰ σὺ τἠμῇ ξυμπαραστήσει φρενί,
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βραχεῖ σὺν ὄγκῳ καὶ χρόνῳ διασκεδῶ.
ὥστʼ ἐν δόμοισι τοῖσι σοῖς στήσω σʼ ἄγων,
στήσω δʼ ἐμαυτόν, κεῖνον ἐκβαλὼν βίᾳ.
καὶ ταῦτα σοῦ μὲν ξυνθέλοντος ἔστι μοι
κομπεῖν, ἄνευ σοῦ δʼ οὐδὲ σωθῆναι σθένω.
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τὸν ἄνδρα, τοῦ πέμψαντος οὕνεκʼ, *Οἰδίπους,
εἰπὼν ὁποῖα ξύμφορʼ ἔκπεμψαι πάλιν.
Πολύνεικες, οὔτε ταῖς παρελθούσαις ὁδοῖς
ξυνήδομαί σοι, νῦν τʼ ἴθʼ ὡς τάχος πάλιν.
οὕτως ἄρʼ, ὦ παῖ, ταῦτά σοι δεδογμένα;
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Translations (5)
English (Lewis Campbell, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Lewis Campbell, 1906)) — 1249 focus
Ah! Who comes here? Sure ’tis the Argive man
Approaching hitherward, weeping amain.
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And, father, it is he!
I will tell my need:—
First claiming for protector the dread God
From whose high altar he who rules this land
1285
Hath brought me under safe-guard of his power,
Scatheless to speak and hear and go my way.
His word, I am well assured, will be made good,
Strangers, by you, and by my sisters twain,
And by our sire.—Now let me name mine errand.
1290
I am banished, father, from our native land,
Because, being elder-born, I claimed to sit
Upon thy sovereign throne. For this offence
Eteocles, thy younger son, exíled me,
Not having won the advantage in debate
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Or trial of manhood, but through guileful art
Gaining the people’s will. Whereof I deem
Thy Fury the chief author; and thereto
Prophetic voices also testify.
For when I had come to Dorian Argolis,
I raised, through marriage with Adrastus’ child,
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An army bound in friendly league with me,
Led by the men who in the Apian land
Hold first pre-eminence and honour in war,
With whose aid levying all that mighty host
Of seven battalions, I have deeply sworn
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Either to die, or drive from Theban ground
Those who such wrongs have wrought. So far, so well.
But why come hither? Father, to crave thine aid
With earnest supplication for myself
And for my firm allies, who at this hour,
Seven leaders of seven bands embattled there,
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Encompass Thebè’s plain. Amphiaráus,
Foremost in augury, foremost in war,
First wields his warlike spear. Next, Oeneus’ son,
Aetolian Tydeus; then Etéoclus
Of Argive lineage; fourth, Hippomedon,
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Sent by his father Tálaüs, and the fifth
Is Capancus, who brags he will destroy
Thebè with desolating fire. The sixth,
Parthonopaeus, from the Arcadian glen
Comes bravely down, swift Atalanta’s child,
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Named from his mother’s lingering maidenhood
Ere she conceived him. And the seventh am I,
Thy son, or if not thine, but the dire birth
Of evil Destiny, yet named thy son,
Who lead this dauntless host from Argolis
Against the Theban land. Now one and all
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We pray thee on our knees, conjuring thee
As thou dost love these maids and thine own life,
My father, to forgive me, ere I go
To be revenged upon my brother there
Who drave me forth and robbed me of my throne.
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If aught in prophecy deserves belief,
’Tis certain, whom thou favourest, those shall win.
Now by the wells whereof our fathers drank
And by the Gods they worshipped, hear our prayer,
Grant this petition: since alike in woe,
Alike in poverty and banishment,
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Partakers of one destiny, thou and I
Cringe to the stranger for a dwelling place.
Whilst he at home, the tyrant, woe is me,
Laughs at us both in soft luxurious pride.
Whose might, so thou wilt favour my design,
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I will lightly scatter in one little hour;
And plant thee in thy Theban palace home
Near to myself, hurling the usurper forth.
All this with thy consent I shall achieve,
But without thee, I forfeit life and all.
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For his sake who hath brought him, Oedipus,
Say what is meet, and let him go in peace.
’Tis pity for thee, prince, to have come at all;
And now we bid thee go the way thou camest.
Art thou then so resolved, O brother mine?
German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 1249 focus
Das ist gewiß der Fremde, wie mir, Vater, dünkt,
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Der dort allein und einsam hergeschritten kommt,
Und dem die Thräne strömend aus dem Auge stürzt.
Wer ist es?
Erblickten,
Jener, den wir längst im Geiste schon
Polyneikes ist zur Stelle hier.
Polyneikes. Die Vorigen.
So red' ich; denn ersprießlich sind' ich deinen Rath.
1275
Und erst erfleh' ich jenen Gott als Helfer mir,
Von dessen Altarschwelle mir des Landes Fürst
Entbot hieher zu kommen, und ein frei Gespräch
Und ungefährdet abzuzieh'n verstattete.
Und dieses, wünsch' ich, werde mir, o Fremdlinge,
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Von euch, vom Vater und den Schwestern hier gewährt.
Doch jezt, o Vater, sag' ich dir, weßhalb ich kam.
Ein Flüchtling irr' ich, aus der Väter Reich verbannt,
Weil mich verlangte, deinen allgebietenden
Thron einzunehmen; bin ich doch der ältre Sohn.
1285
Dafür verstieß mich aus dem Land Eteokles,
Der jüng're, siegend weder durch des Wortes Macht,
Noch durch des Armes Proben und der That Beweis;
Das Volk gewann er, Vater! Und ich sage dir:
Dein Nachegeist vor Allem trägt hieran die Schuld;
1290
Und eben dieses lehrte mich der Seher Wort.
Denn als ich Argos heimgesucht im Dorerland,
Und mir Adrastos Schwäher ward, verband ich mir
Mit hohem Eidschwur Alle, die in Apia 1
Die Besten heißen und im Kampf gepriesen sind,
1295
Daß ich, die siebenfache Schaar vor Kadmos' Burg
Mit ihnen sammelnd, fall' in ehrenvollem Kampf,
Wo nicht, vom Land austreibe, die mir das gethan.
Wohlan! Zu welchem Ende nun erschein' ich hier?
Dich, Vater, geht mein heißes demuthvolles Fleh'n
1300
Für mich zugleich und meine Streitgenossen an,
Die nun zu sieben mit dem siebenfachen Heer
Der Theber Stadt umlagern und die Gauen rings.
Da streitet Amphiaraos, im Gewühl der Schlacht
Und auf der Vögel Bahnen weit der erste Mann;
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Zum zweiten Deneus' Sprößling aus Aetolia,
Tydeus; sodann Eteokles, der aus Argos stammt;
Als vierten sandte Talaos Hippomedon,
Den Sohn; der fünfte, Kapaneus, schwört hoch, mit Glut
Die Theberstadt zu tilgen aus der Städte Zahl;
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Der sechste Parthenopäos aus Arkadia,
Sich also nennend nach der lang jungfräulichen
Mutter Atalanta, deren ächter Sohn er ist.
Und ich, der dein', und wenn der deine nicht, ein Kind
Des bösen Schicksals, aber doch dein Sohn genannt,
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Führ' Argos' unerschrocknes Heer vor Thebe's Stadt.
Bei deinem Leben, Vater, bei den Töchtern hier,
Beschwören wir dich alle denn und fleh'n dich an:
Laß ab vom schweren Zorne, nicht mehr grolle mir,
Der wider seinen Bruder sich zur Nach' erhob,
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Den Räuber, der mich aus dem Vaterreiche stieß.
Denn lügen Göttersprüche nicht, so wird der Sieg
Dem werden, heißt es, welchem du dich zugesellst.
Drum bei den Quellen, bei den Göttern unsres Stamms,
Gib nach, o Vater, fleh' ich, folge meinem Wort;
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Wir sind ja Bettler, Fremde hier, fremd auch du selbst,
Und Fremden schmeichelnd leben wir, ich so wie du,
Nachdem das gleiche Mißgeschick uns heimgesucht.
Und er, daheim der Herrscher, (ich Unseliger!)
Verlacht in stolzer Ueppigkeit uns beide hier;
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Doch ihn, wofern du meinem Sinn dich beigesellst,
Werd' ich zerstäuben mühelos in kurzer Frist:
Ich führe dich in deiner Ahnen Haus zurück
Und mich, vertrieb ich mit Gewalt den Frevler dort.
Und also darf ich prahlen, bist du meines Sinns;
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Doch ohne dich ist keine Rettung mir gegönnt.
Des Mannes wegen, Dedipus, der ihn gesandt,
Erwidre, was dir heilsam dünkt, und laß ihn zieh'n.
Wir können deines Ganges uns nicht freu'n mit dir,
Polyneikes; eilig wende dich nunmehr zurück!
So steht, o Jüngling, dein Entschluß unwandelbar?
English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759)) — 1249 focus
Antigone, Ismene, Chorus.
'Tis well advised, and I will tell thee all.
Oh ! may that deity propitious smile
1285
Whose altar late I left, whence Theseus raised
This w^retched suppliant, and in converse free
Mixed gracious with me ! May I hope from you
The like benevolence ? And now, my father,
I'll tell thee wherefore Polynices came.
1290
Thou seest me banished from my native land —
Unjustly banished, for no other crime
But that I strove to keep the throne of Thebes,
By birthright mine, from him who drove me thence.
The young Eteocles : not his the claim
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By justice, nor to me his fame in arms
Superior ; but by soft persuasive arts
He won the rebel city to his love.
Thy curse, my father, was the cause of all —
I know it was ; for so the priests declared
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In oracles divine. To Argos then
I came, and, to Adrastus' daughter joined
In marriage, gained the Argive chiefs, renowned
For martial deeds ; seven valiant leaders march
To Thebes, resolved to conquer or to die.
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Therefore to thee, my father, came I here,
To beg thy aid for me and these my friends,
Companions of the war, who threaten Thebes
With their united powers, in order thus :
The wise and brave Amphiaraus, or skilled
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To cast the spear, or with prophetic tongue
Disclose the will of Heaven ; with CEneus' son
-^tolian Tydeus, and Eteocles,
At Argos born ; to these Hippomedon,
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Sent by Talaus, his renowned sire ;
Bold Capaneus, who threatens soon to raze
The walls of mighty Thebes ; to close the train,
Parthenopsean Areas comes, the son
Of Atalantis, from her virgin name
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So called. With these thy hapless son (the child
Of dire misfortune rather) leads his force
From Argos to rebellious Thebes. For these,
And for their children, for the lives of all,
Suppliant to thee we come — in humble prayer
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To deprecate thy wrath against a wretch
Who, injured much, but seeks the vengeance due
To a base brother, whose oppressive hand
Hath drove me from my country and my throne.
If there be truth in what the gods declare,
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On him shall victory smile for whom thy vows
Shall rise propitious ; therefore, by our gods
And native fountains, oh ! remit thy anger,
And smile upon me, on a banished man,
A beggar like thyself, who lives, like thee,
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By others' bounty — in one common fate
We are united, whilst the tyrant sits
In ease at home, and laughs our woes to :
Yet if thou wouldst but listen to my vows,
Soon might I cast him forth, restore thee soon
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To thy dear native hind, and seat myself
In my own kingdom. Thy assent, my father,
Is all I ask ; but, oh ! without thy aid
I have no hope of safety or revenge.
Thy faithful friends, how fair an heritage
Your CEdipus hath here bequeathed his children.
O Polynices ! little is the joy
Which we can give thee of this fatal journey ;
Therefore away and leave us.
Art thou determined then, and wilt thou go ?
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Back to return whence late he came,
Is heav'n's next blessing to man's wretched race.
Youth comes, and with him leads a train
Of idle follies, pleasures vain:
Thence rugged toil attends his mazy way,
And Misery marks him for her prey...:
Sedition, Envy, Murder, Passion, Strife
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Spread horror o'er his path of life;
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These to the hated mansions lead
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Where cheerless, friendless Age reclines his drooping head.
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Not mine alone these ills to know,
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But on some bleak and rocky shore
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As storms and dashing billows roar, ..
So on his hapless, hoary brow
Waves heap'd on waves without control
The tempests of affliction roll:
Some from those tracts impetuous sweep,
Where the sun skirts the western deep;
Some, where he gilds the orient day;
Some, where he beams his noontide ray;
..... Some, where Arcturus in his height
Flames o'er the bosom of the night.
Hither the stranger takes his way; alone
He comes, my father; gushing from his eyes
Fast flow the tears.
Who is he?
Whom before
We deem'd him, Polynices: he is here.
Then I will speak, for well hast thou advised,
Imploring first this god, that he would deign
To be my guardian, at whose altar placed
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The sovereign of this country raising me
Gave me to come, to hold free converse here,
And back in safety to return. And this
Of you, O strangers, of my sisters this,
This of my father wish I to obtain.
1290
To thee, my father, I would now unfold
Why I am here. From my paternal realms
I am driv'n forth an exile, on thy throne 1.
Because I aim'd in regal state to sit,
My birth-right; but Eteocles, to years
By nature less indebted, thrust me out,
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Not in just right triumphant, nor his claim
Brought to the proof of arms, or noble deeds,
But winning with insidious arts the state.
Of this I know, and from the Seers have heard,
That the chief cause was thy infuriate curse.
In Doric Argos I sought refuge; there
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The daughter of Adrastus made my bride,
Associates in my cause I raised the Chiefs,
Lords of the Apian land, and honour'd high
For martial deeds; that I 'gainst Thebes might lead
Seven bands commanded by seven valiant Chiefs,
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And bravely die, or from my country chase......
Those who have wrong'd me. But of this enough.
What sanction, hither coming, claim I then?
To thee, my father, supplicating pray'rs,
For me, and my compeers in arms, I bring,
Who with seven bands beneath seven spears arranged,
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Are now encamp'd o'er all the plain of Thebes.
In martial prowess first, and first in skill.
To mark the flight of birds, Amphiaraus;
Ætolian Tydeus marches next, the son
Of Œneus; and next him of Argive race
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Eteoclus; there tow'rs Hippomedon
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Sent by his father Taläus; in arms
Advances Capaneus with menace high
Instant to rend the rampires to the ground.
Parthenopæus, an Arcadian, fierce
Advances, from his mother's virgin state
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His name deriving, the undoubted son
Of Atalanta. I these chiefs among,,
Thy son, or if not thine, at least the son
Of unpropitious Fortune, yet call'd thine,..
Lead against Thebes th' intrepid Argive troops.
By these thy daughters, by thy life, we all
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Suppliant entreat thee, O my father, yield,
Remit thy anger, raging 'gainst this wretch
Now roused in arms t' avenge the wrongs sustain'd
From a base brother, who hath driv'n me out,..
And robb'd me of my kingdom. But the fates,
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If there be faith in oracles, declare
1330
That where thou art, there Victory attends.
Now by our country's fountains, by her gods,
Let, I implore thee, my entreaties touch
Thy heart; be thou appeased; for I, like thee,
Am poor, and wander in a foreign land;
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One fate to us assign'd, to thee and me,
Submissive to another's will we live.
He lives in royal state, unhappy me!
And 'midst luxurious pleasures laughs alike
At thee and me. But if thy fav'ring mind
Accord with mine, him with no mighty toil,
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No arduous effort, will I put to flight,
And lead thee back, replace thee in thy house,
Replace myself, and drive him out by force.
This boast, if thou assent, I will achieve;
But without thee my efforts have no pow'r.
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In reverence to the king make some reply,
Such as thou judgest meet, then let him go.
beyond their sex, a manly part.
But you, my sons... Away, you are not mine.
For this cause fortune looks upon thee now
Not as she soon will look, when thou shalt lead
These troops to Thebes: it is not in thy fate
To rend her rampires down, but there to fall
Welt'ring in blood; such too thy brother's fate.
These curses on you I before denounced,
And now as my associates call them down,
That to a parent you may learn to show
Due reverence, nor disdain a father more
Though blind. My daughters have not been thus base;
Therefore thy seat, thy throne shall they possess;
Since Justice long renown'd, by laws of old
Establish'd, shares th' imperial throne of Jove.
But get thee hence, thou hast no father here,
Detested wretch, thou vilest of the vile,
And take these curses with thee, on thy head
Which I call down: by arms thy native land
Never may'st thou recover, nor again
Visit the vales of Argos; may'st thou die
Slain by thy brother's hand, and may thy hand
Slay him, by whom thou art to exile driv'n.
These curses I call on thee, and invoke
The parent gloom of Erebus abhorr'd
To give thee in his dark Tartarean realms
A mansion: I invoke these awful pow'rs,
And the stern god of war, who 'twixt you raised
This horrible hate. Thou hast my answer; go,
Tell all the Thebans, tell thy faithful friends
Confederate in thy cause, that Edipus
Confers this meed of merit on his sons.
hearing his prophetic voice?
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Notes on the current edition

Oedipus at Colonus

1. (adrastus speaking)
2. (speaking of the persian king's power in the peloponnesian war)
3. (quoted by schneidewin)
4. (oed. to creon)
5. [
ἔντροφος
e)/ntrofos
6. (polyxena to her aged mother)
7. (iocasta to her son eteocles)