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SOPHOCLES



Oedipus
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Oedipus

What say I? What is this?

Do I not hear, ye Gods, their dear, loved tones,

Broken with sobs, and Creon, pitying me,

Hath sent the dearest of my children to me?

Is it not so?

Creon

It is so. I am he who gives thee this,

Knowing the joy thou hadst in them of old.

Oedipus

Good luck have thou! And may the powers on high

Guard thy path better than they guarded mine! Where are ye, O my children? Come, oh, come

To these your brother’s hands, which but now tore

Your father’s eyes, that once were bright to see,

Who, O my children, blind and knowing naught, Became your father—how, I may not tell.

I weep for you, though sight is mine no more,

Picturing in mind the sad and dreary life

Which waits you in the world in years to come;
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Oedipoes
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Oedipoes

Wat hoor ik? Zijn het niet mijn lievelingen

die snikkend naderen? Voert Creon mij mijn teerbeminde kroost

uit medelijden toe?

Of vergis ik mij?

Creon

Het is zo. Ik gaf u deze vreugde,

van zodra ik uw hartenwens vernam.

Oedipoes


Mogen de goden u zegenen voor deze daad, Creon,

en u beter lot bezorgen, dan mij werd beschoren.

Kinderen, waar zijt ge toch, kom hierheen

en aanschouw mijn handen, de handen van uw broeder,

die de oorzaak zijn dat gij nu kijkt

in de eens heldere ogen van uw vader,

die u het levenslicht deed zien,

die, kinderen, zonder het te zien of te weten

uw vader bleek te zijn bij de vrouw,

uit wie hij zelf het licht aanschouwde.

Ook ween ik om u, want u zien vermag ik niet,

wanneer ik denk aan het vervolg van uw bitter bestaan,

dat ge moet verduren vanwege de mensen.
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Electra
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They took their stations where the appointed umpires placed them by lot and ranged the cars; then, at the sound of the brazen trump, they started. All shouted to their horses, and shook the reins in their hands; the whole course was filled with the noise of rattling chariots; the dust flew upward; and all, in a confused throng, plied their goads unsparingly, each of them striving to pass the wheels and the snorting steeds of his rivals; for alike at their backs and at their rolling wheels the breath of the horses foamed and smote.


Orestes, driving close to the pillar at either end of the course, almost grazed it with his wheel each time, and, giving rein to the trace-horse on the right, checked the horse on the inner side. Hitherto, all the chariots had escaped overthrow; but presently the Aenian's hard-mouthed colts ran away, and, swerving, as they passed from the sixth into the seventh round, dashed their foreheads against the team of the Barcaean. Other mishaps followed the first, shock on shock and crash on crash, till the whole race-ground of Crisa was strewn with the wreck of the chariots.
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