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第7章

A mighty beast, that slays, and slays, And mars with blood the household fair, A God-sent pest invincible, A minister of fate and hell.

strophe 3

Even so to Ilion's city came by stealth A spirit as of windless seas and skies, A gentle phantom-form of joy and wealth, With love's soft arrows speeding from its eyes-Love's rose, whose thorn doth pierce the soul in subtle wise.

Ah, well-a-day! the bitter bridal-bed, When the fair mischief lay by Paris' side!

What curse on palace and on people sped With her, the Fury sent on Priam's pride, By angered Zeus! what tears of many a widowed bride!

antistrophe 3

Long, long ago to mortals this was told, How sweet security and blissful state Have curses for their children-so men hold-And for the man of all-too prosperous fate Springs from a bitter seed some woe insatiate.

Alone, alone, I deem far otherwise;

Not bliss nor wealth it is, but impious deed, From which that after-growth of ill doth rise!

Woe springs from wrong, the plant is like the seed-While Right, in honour's house, doth its own likeness breed.

strophe 4

Some past impiety, some grey old crime, Breeds the young curse, that wantons in our ill, Early or late, when haps th'appointed time-And out of light brings power of darkness still, A master-fiend, a foe, unseen, invincible;A pride accursed, that broods upon the race And home in which dark Ate holds her sway-Sin's child and Woe's, that wears its parents' face;antistrophe 4

While Right in smoky cribs shines clear as day, And decks with weal his life, who walks the righteous way.

From gilded halls, that hands polluted raise, Right turns away with proud averted eyes, And of the wealth, men stamp amiss with praise, Heedless, to poorer, holier temples hies, And to Fate's goal guides all, in its appointed wise.

(AGAMEMNON enters, riding in a chariot and accompanied by a great procession. CASSANDRA follows in another chariot.

The CHORUS sings its welcome.)

Hail to thee, chief of Atreus' race, Returning proud from Troy subdued!

How shall I greet thy conquering face?

How nor a fulsome praise obtrude, Nor stint the meed of gratitude?

For mortal men who fall to ill Take little heed of open truth, But seek unto its semblance still:

The show of weeping and of ruth To the forlorn will all men pay, But, of the grief their eyes display, Nought to the heart doth pierce its way.

And, with the joyous, they beguile Their lips unto a feigned smile, And force a joy, unfelt the while;But he who as a shepherd wise Doth know his flock, can ne'er misread Truth in the falsehood of his eyes, Who veils beneath a kindly guise A lukewarm love in deed.

And thou, our leader-when of yore Thou badest Greece go forth to war For Helen's sake-I dare avow That then I held thee not as now;That to my vision thou didst seem Dyed in the hues of disesteem.

I held thee for a pilot ill, And reckless, of thy proper will, Endowing others doomed to die With vain and forced audacity!

Now from my heart, ungrudgingly, To those that wrought, this word be said-Well fall the labour ye have sped-

Let time and search, O king, declare What men within thy city's bound Were loyal to the kingdom's care, And who were faithless found.

AGAMEMNON (still standing in the chariot)First, as is meet, a king's All-hail be said To Argos, and the gods that guard the land-Gods who with me availed to speed us home, With me availed to wring from Priam's town The due of justice. In the court of heaven The gods in conclave sat and judged the cause, Not from a pleader's tongue, and at the close, Unanimous into the urn of doom This sentence gave, On Ilion and her men, Death: and where hope drew nigh to pardon's urn No hand there was to cast a vote therein.

And still the smoke of fallen Ilion Rises in sight of all men, and the flame Of Ate's hecatomb is living yet, And where the towers in dusty ashes sink, Rise the rich fumes of pomp and wealth consumed For this must all men pay unto the gods The meed of mindful hearts and gratitude:

For by our hands the meshes of revenge Closed on the prey, and for one woman's sake Troy trodden by the Argive monster lies-The foal, the shielded band that leapt the wall, What time with autumn sank the Pleiades.

Yea, o'er the fencing wall a lion sprang Ravening, and lapped his fill of blood of kings.

Such prelude spoken to the gods in full, To you I turn, and to the hidden thing Whereof ye spake but now: and in that thought I am as you, and what ye say, say I.

For few are they who have such inborn grace, As to look up with love, and envy not, When stands another on the height of weal.

Deep in his heart, whom jealousy hath seized, Her poison lurking doth enhance his load;For now beneath his proper woes he chafes, And sighs withal to see another's weal.

I speak not idly, but from knowledge sure-There be who vaunt an utter loyalty, That is but as the ghost of friendship dead, A shadow in a glass, of faith gone by.

One only-he who went reluctant forth Across the seas with me-Odysseus-he Was loyal unto me with strength and will, A trusty trace-horse bound unto my car.

Thus-be he yet beneath the light of day, Or dead, as well I fear-I speak his praise.

Lastly, whate'er be due to men or gods,With joint debate, in public council held, We will decide, and warily contrive That all which now is well may so abide:

For that which haply needs the healer's art, That will we medicine, discerning well If cautery or knife befit the time.

Now, to my palace and the shrines of home, I will pass in, and greet you first and fair, Ye gods, who bade me forth, and home again-And long may Victory tarry in my train!

(CLYTEMNESTRA enters from the palace, followed by maidens bearing crimson robes.)CLYTEMNESTRA

Old men of Argos, lieges of our realm, Shame shall not bid me shrink lest ye should see The love I bear my lord. Such blushing fear Dies at the last from hearts of human kind.

From mine own soul and from no alien lips, I know and will reveal the life I bore.

Reluctant, through the lingering livelong years, The while my lord beleaguered Ilion's wall.

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