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iphigenia in tauris-第5章

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    To fortune; therefore mourn not thou for us:

    We know; we are acquainted with your rites。

  IPHIGENIA

    Which of you by the name of Pylades

    Is call'd? This first it is my wish to know。

  ORESTES

    If aught of pleasure that may give thee; he。

  IPHIGENIA

    A native of what Grecian state; declare。

  ORESTES

    What profit knowing this wouldst thou obtain?

  IPHIGENIA

    And are you brothers; of one mother born?

  ORESTES

    Brothers by friendship; lady; not by birth。

  IPHIGENIA

    To thee what name was by thy father given?

  ORESTES

    With just cause I Unhappy might be call'd。

  IPHIGENIA

    I ask not that; to fortune that ascribe。

  ORESTES

    Dying unknown; rude scoffs I shall avoid。

  IPHIGENIA

    Wilt thou refuse? Why are thy thoughts so high?

  ORESTES

    My body thou mayst kill; but not my name。

  IPHIGENIA

    Wilt thou not say a native of what state?

  ORESTES

    The question naught avails; since I must die。

  IPHIGENIA

    What hinders thee from granting me this grace?

  ORESTES

    The illustrious Argos I my country boast。

  IPHIGENIA

    By the gods; stranger; is thy birth from thence?

  ORESTES

    My birth is from Mycenae; once the bless'd。

  IPHIGENIA

    Dost thou an exile fly; or by what fate?

  ORESTES

    Of my free will; in part not free; I fly。

  IPHIGENIA

    Wilt thou then tell me what I wish to know?

  ORESTES

    Whate'er is foreign to my private griefs。

  IPHIGENIA

    To my dear wish from Argos art thou come。

  ORESTES

    Not to my wish; but if to thine; enjoy it。

  IPHIGENIA

    Troy; whose fame spreads so wide; perchance thou know'st。

  ORESTES

    O that I ne'er had known her; ev'n in dreams!

  IPHIGENIA

    They say she is no more; by war destroy'd。

  ORESTES

    It is so: you have heard no false reports。

  IPHIGENIA

    Is Helena with Menelaus return'd?

  ORESTES

    She is; and one I love her coming rues。

  IPHIGENIA

    Where is she? Me too she of old hath wrong'd。

  ORESTES

    At Sparta with her former lord she dwells。

  IPHIGENIA

    By Greece; and not by me alone abhorr'd!

  ORESTES

    I from her nuptials have my share of grief。

  IPHIGENIA

    And are the Greeks; as Fame reports; return'd?

  ORESTES

    How briefly all things dost thou ask at once!

  IPHIGENIA

    This favour; ere thou die; I wish to obtain。

  ORESTES

    Ask; then: since such thy wish; I will inform thee。

  IPHIGENIA

    Calchas; a prophet;…came he back from Troy?

  ORESTES

    He perish'd at Mycenae such the fame。

  IPHIGENIA

    Goddess revered! But doth Ulysses live?

  ORESTES

    He lives; they say; but is not yet return'd。

  IPHIGENIA

    Perish the wretch; nor see his country more!

  ORESTES

    Wish him not ill; for all with him is ill。

  IPHIGENIA

    But doth the son of sea…born Thetis live?

  ORESTES

    He lives not: vain his nuptial rites at Aulis。

  IPHIGENIA

    That all was fraud; as those who felt it say。

  ORESTES

    But who art thou; inquiring thus of Greece?

  IPHIGENIA

    I am from thence; in early youth undone。

  ORESTES

    Thou hast a right to inquire what there hath pass'd。

  IPHIGENIA

    What know'st thou of the chief; men call the bless'd?

  ORESTES

    Who? Of the bless'd was not the chief I knew。

  IPHIGENIA

    The royal Agamemnon; son of Atreus。

  ORESTES

    Of him I know not; lady; cease to ask。

  IPHIGENIA

    Nay; by the gods; tell me; and cheer my soul。

  ORESTES

    He's dead; the unhappy chief: no single ill。

  IPHIGENIA

    Dead! By what adverse fate? O wretched me!

  ORESTES

    Why mourn for this? How doth it touch thy breast?

  IPHIGENIA

    The glories of his former state I mourn。

  ORESTES

    Dreadfully murdered by a woman's hand。

  IPHIGENIA

    How wretched she that slew him; he thus slain!

  ORESTES

    Now then forbear: of him inquire no more。

  IPHIGENIA

    This only: lives the unhappy monarch's wife?

  ORESTES

    She; lady; is no more; slain by her son。

  IPHIGENIA

    Alas; the ruin'd house! What his intent?

  ORESTES

    To avenge on her his noble father slain。

  IPHIGENIA

    An ill; but righteous deed; how justly done!

  ORESTES

    Though righteous; by the gods be is not bless'd。

  IPHIGENIA

    Hath Agamemnon other offspring left?

  ORESTES

    He left one virgin daughter; named Electra。

    IPHIGENIA

    Of her that died a victim is aught said?

  ORESTES

    This only; dead; she sees the light no more。

  IPHIGENIA

    Unhappy she! the father too who slew her!

  ORESTES

    For a bad woman she unseemly died。

  IPHIGENIA

    At Argos lives the murdered father's son?

  ORESTES

    Nowhere he lives; poor wretch! and everywhere。

  IPHIGENIA

    False dreams; farewell; for nothing you import。

  ORESTES

    Nor are those gods; that have the name of wise;

    Less false than fleeting dreams。 In things divine;

    And in things human; great confusion reigns。

    One thing is left; that; not unwise of soul;

    Obedient to the prophet's voice he perish'd;

    For that he perish'd; they who know report。

  LEADER

    What shall we know; what of our parents know?

    If yet they live or not; who can inform us?

  IPHIGENIA

    Hear me: this converse prompts a thought; which gives

    Promise of good; ye youths of Greece; to you;

    To these; and me: thus may it well be done;

    If; willing to my purpose; all assent。

    Wilt thou; if I shall save thee; go for me

    A messenger to Argos; to my friends

    Charged with a letter; which a captive wrote;

    Who pitied me; nor murderous thought my hand;

    But that he died beneath the law; these rites

    The goddess deeming just? for from that hour

    I have not found who might to Argos bear

    Himself my message; back with life return'd;

    Or send to any of my friends my letter。

    Thou; therefore; since it seems thou dost not bear

    Ill…will to me; and dost Mycenae know;

    And those I wish to address; be safe; and live;

    No base reward for a light letter; life

    Receiving; and let him; since thus the state

    Requires; without thee to the goddess bleed。

  ORESTES

    Virgin unknown; well hast thou said in all

    Save this; that to the goddess he should bleed

    A victim; that were heavy grief indeed。

    I steer'd the vessel to these ills; he sail'd

    Attendant on my toils: to gain thy grace

    By his destruction; and withdraw myself

    From sufferings; were unjust: thus let it be:

    Give him the letter; to fulfil thy wish;

    To Argos he will bear it: me let him

    Who claims that office; slay: base is his soul;

    Who in calamities involves his friends;

    And saves himself; this is a friend; whose life;

    Dear to me as my own; I would preserve。

  IPHIGENIA

    Excellent 
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