Sir Richard C. Jebb Commentary on Sophocles: Electra 1058

Commentary on Sophocles: Electra. Sir Richard C. Jebb. Cambridge. 1907.

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Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (Lewis Campbell, 1879)) — 1058 focus
τί τοὺς ἄνωθεν φρονιμωτάτους οἰωνοὺς
ὅτι σφὶν σφίσιν LAL3 Vat. ac. σφισιν Pal. σφίσι V. Schaefer. corr. ἤδη τὰ μὲν ἐκ δόμων νοσεῖ † —,
τὰ δὲ πρὸς τέκνων διπλῆ φύλοπις οὐκέτ᾽ ἐξισοῦται
φιλοτασίῳ διαίτᾳ. πρόδοτος δὲ μόνα σαλεύει
᾿Ηλέκτρα, τὸν ἀεὶ πατρὸς
δειλαία στενάχουσ᾽ ὅπως
1075
ἁ *πάνδυρτος πανόδυρτος LALª Pal. Vat. ac VV³. Porson corr. ἀηδών,
ζῶν κακῶς εὔκλειαν αἰσχῦναι αἰσχύναι L. θέλει
νώνυμος νώνυμ(ν)ος L corr. C., ὦ (~) παῖ παῖ,
ὡς καὶ σὺ πάγκλαυτον αἰῶνα κοινὸν εἵλου,
1085
τὸ μὴ καλὸν †καθοπλίσασα δύο φέρειν *ἐν om. MSS. add Brunck. ἑνὶ λόγῳ,
σοφά τ᾿ ἀρίστα τε παῖς κεκλῆσθαι.
ζῴης μοι καθύπερθεν καθύπερθε LA. καθύπερθεν Pal.
χειρὶ χερὶ L. καὶ πλούτῳ *τεῶν τῶν MSS. Herm. corr. ἐχθρῶν ὅσον
1090
νῦν ὑπὸ †χεῖρα ναίεις·
ἐπεί σ᾽ ἐφεύρηκα μοίρᾳ μὲν οὐκ ἐν om. LFL2? V³M² add A Vat. ac. ἐπ᾿ Pal. M. ἐσθλᾷ
βεβῶσαν· ἃ δὲ μέγιστ᾽ ἔβλαστε νόμιμα, τῶνδε φερομέναν
1095
ἄριστα τᾷ Ζηνὸς διὸς LL2 Vat, ac VV3. γρ. ἀρίστα ταζηνός C². εὐσεβείᾳ.
Greek (F. Storr, 1912) (OCR draft) Experimental (Greek (F. Storr, 1912)) — 1060-1096 focus
Translations (5)
English (Lewis Campbell, 1906) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Lewis Campbell, 1906)) — 1058 focus
Wise are the birds of air
That with true filial care
For those provide convenient food
Who gave them birth, who wrought their good.
Why will not men the like perfection prove?
Else, by the fires above,
And heavenly Rectitude,
Fierce recompense they shall not long elude.
O darkling rumour, world-o’er-wandering voice
That piercest to the shades beneath the ground,
To dead Atrides waft a sound
Of sad reproach, not bidding him rejoice.
Stained is the ancestral hall,
Broken the battle-call,
That heretofore his children twain
In loving concord did sustain.
Alone, deserted, vexed, Electra sails,
Storm-tossed with rugged gales,
Lamenting evermore
Like piteous Philomel, and pining sore
For her lost father;—might she but bring down
That two-fold Fury, caring not for death,
But ready to resign her breath,
What maid so worthy of a sire’s renown?
None who inherit from a noble race,
Complying with things base
Will let their ancient glory be defiled.
So ’twas thy choice, dear child,
Through homeless misery to win a two-fold prize,
Purging the sin and shame
That cloud the Argive name,
So to be called most noble and most wise.
May’st thou surpass thy foes in wealth and power
As o’er thee now they tower!
Since I have found thee, not in bright estate,
Nor blessed by wayward fate,
But through thy loyalty to Heaven’s eternal cause
Wearing the stainless crown
Of perfectest renown,
And richly dowered by the mightiest laws.
German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (German (J. J. C. Donner, 1875; OCR review)) — 1058 focus
Wir sehen wohl sinnige Vögel droben sich
Treulich um jener Pflege müh'n,
Denen sie Leben, denen sie
Nahrung verdanken: sollten wir
Menschen das Gleiche zu thun verschmähen?
1040
Doch, bei'm Donnergeschoß des Zeus,
Bei der himmlischen Themis, nicht
Lange säumt die Vergeltung! 1
Die du das Grab hinunter dringst,
Phama, den Jammerruf hinab 2
1045
Dröhne, des Atreus Söhnen dort
Meldend die Schmach und die bittre Trauer:
Erste Gegenstrophe.
Daß dieses Haus immer in schwerem Leide noch
Krankt, und der beiden Kinder Streit
Nimmer sich noch zu trauter Huld
1050
(geht ab.)
Freundlichem Bund verglichen hat.
Aber Elektra, verlassen, einsam,
Wallt vom Schicksal umhergestürmt,
Gleich der klagenden. Nachtigall,
Stets den Vater bejammernd.
1055
Nicht vor dem Tode zittert sie,
Scheidet vom Lichte freudenvoll,
Wenn sie vertilgt den Bund des Fluchs.
Liebte so innig ein Kind den Vater?
Zweite Strophe.
Wohl kein Edler, o Kind, 3
1060
Wählt sich Unglück, daß hinfort ruhmlos in Nacht
Schwinde des Namens Glanz:
So wählst auch du, Kind, ein gramvolles, niedres Leben,
Du rufst die Schmach zum Kampfe, nimmst den Doppelpreis in Einem Wort:
Das weise Kind seist du, wie das frömmste.
1065
Zweite Gegenstrophe.
Siegreich über den Feind
Leb' in Macht fortan und Reichthum, wie du jezt
Seiner Gewalt dich beugst.
Obwohl ein unselig Loos über dir gewaltet,
Doch fand ich, wie du dir den Preis errangst, den höchster Pflichten treu,
1070
Indem du Zeus fromme Scheu bewiesest.
Orestes. Pylades. Diener, die eine Urne tragen. Die Vorigen.
English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Thomas Francklin, 1758–1759)) — 1058 focus
Pi lades {with Attendant), Electra, Chorus.
English (Robert Potter, 1788) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Robert Potter, 1788)) — 1058 focus
Mark you the birds that skim the air,
O'er their full nests they wave the busy wing,
By nature taught with pious care
Food to their callow young to bring,
To swell their plumes, and fit them for the skies.
Is man in nature's lore thus wise?
But, by the Thunderer's angry flame,
By Themis on her heavenly throne sublime,
Vengeance shall soon o'ertake the crime.
O thou, who fill'st this world, wide Fame,
Bear hence thy joyless voice of woe,
And fill with accents dread the world below!
ANTIS. 1. There 'midst the dead th' Atridæ tell
That guilt triumphant in their house remains;
That there the screaming Furies dwell;
That Discord 'twixt the sisters reigns.
Toss'd in the storms of fate, alone, betray'd,
Electra sighs in vain for aid;
Still for her father pours her tears,
Still in wild, melancholy notes complains,
Like Philomela's mournful strains:
No rage of tyrant pow'r she fears :
Content in death to close her eyes
These furies might her vengeful hand surprise.
Thus low sinks one of high-born race?
Thou art not sunk; to rise be thine :
The noble soul will ne'er disgrace
The glories of its ancient line;
Nor, when misfortune darkens round,
Obscure and dead to fame be found.
O'er thee, unhappy, generous maid,
Hath misery cast her baleful shade;
That shade thy choice, through high disdain,
Of guilt and all her gorgeous train,
Aspiring to enrich thy name
With wisdom's and with virtue's fame.
Oh may'st thou live in royal state,
Triumphant o'er thy prostrate foes,
As now beneath their hand thy fate
Hath sunk thee in disgrace and woes!
For I have seen thy generous soul
Burst from misfortune's harsh control;
Have seen thee with a fix'd disdain
Advance against her threat'ning train,
Bearing the high heroic thought
By heav'n-descended justice taught,
And all the firm mind's holy fires
Which piety to Jove inspires.
English (Sir Richard Jebb, 1904) (OCR draft) Experimental (English (Sir Richard Jebb, 1904)) — 1058-1095 focus