第 3 节
作者:两块      更新:2022-06-15 12:34      字数:9322
  Wiped off the foam; took of his person care;
  His fine…wrought robe spread over him; with heed
  The flying stones observing; warded of
  The wounds; and each kind office to his friend
  Attentively perform'd。 His sense return'd;
  The stranger started up; and soon perceived
  The tide of foes that roll'd impetuous on;
  The danger and distress that closed them round。
  He heaved a sigh; an unremitting storm
  Of stones we pour'd; and each incited each:
  Then we his dreadful exhortation heard:…
  〃Pylades; we shall die; but let us die
  With glory: draw thy sword; and follow me。〃
  But when we saw the enemies advance
  With brandish'd swords; the steep heights crown'd with wood
  We fell in flight: but others; if one flies;
  Press on them; if again they drive these back;
  What before fled turns; with a storm of stones
  Assaulting them; but; what exceeds belief;
  Hurl'd by a thousand hands; not one could hit
  The victims of the goddess: scarce at length;
  Not by brave daring seized we them; but round
  We closed upon them; and their swords with stones
  Beat; wily; from their hands; for on their knees
  They through fatigue had sunk upon the ground:
  We bare them to the monarch of this land:
  He view'd them; and without delay to the
  Sent them devoted to the cleansing vase;
  And to the altar。 Victims such as these;
  O virgin; wish to find; for if such youths
  Thou offer; for thy slaughter Greece will pay;
  Her wrongs to thee at Aulis well avenged。
  LEADER
  These things are wonderful; which thou hast told
  Of him; whoe'er he be; the youth from Greece
  Arrived on this inhospitable shore。
  IPHIGENIA
  'Tis well: go thou; and bring the strangers hither:
  What here is to be done shall be our care。
  (The HERDSMAN departs。)
  O my unhappy heart! before this hour
  To strangers thou wast gentle; always touch'd
  With pity; and with tears their tears repaid;
  When Grecians; natives of my country; came
  Into my hands: but from the dreams; which prompt
  To deeds ungentle; showing that no more
  Orestes views the sun's fair light; whoe'er
  Ye are that hither come; me will you find
  Relentless now。 This is the truth; my friends:
  My heart is rent; and never will the wretch;
  Who feels affliction's cruel tortures; bear
  Good…will to those that are more fortunate。
  Never came gale from Jove; nor flying bark;
  Which 'twixt the dangerous rocks of the Euxine sea
  Brought Helen hither; who my ruin wrought;
  Nor Menelaus; that on them my foul wrongs
  I might repay; and with an Aulis here
  Requite the Aulis there; where I was seized;
  And; as a heifer; by the Grecians slain:
  My father too; who gave me birth; was priest。
  Ah me! the sad remembrance of those ills
  Yet lives: how often did I stroke thy cheek;
  And; hanging on thy knees; address thee thus:…
  〃Alas; my father! I by thee am led
  A bride to bridal rites unbless'd and base:
  Them; while by thee I bleed; my mother hymns;
  And the Argive dames; with hymeneal strains;
  And with the jocund pipe the house resounds:
  But at the altar I by thee am slain;
  For Pluto was the Achilles; not the son
  Of Peleus; whom to me thou didst announce
  The affianced bridegroom; and by guile didst bring
  To bloody nuptials in the rolling car。〃
  But; o'er mine eyes the veil's fine texture spread;
  This brother in my hands who now is lost;
  I clasp'd not; though his sister; did not press
  My lips to his; through virgin modesty;
  As going to the house of Peleus: then
  Each fond embrace I to another time
  Deferr'd; as soon to Argos to return。
  If; O unhappy brother; thou art dead;
  From what a state; thy father's envied height
  Of glory; loved Orestes; art thou torn!…
  These false rules of the goddess much I blame:
  Whoe'er of mortals is with slaughter stain'd;
  Or hath at childbirth given assisting hands;
  Or chanced to touch aught dead; she as impure
  Drives from her altars; yet herself delights
  In human victims bleeding at her shrine。
  Ne'er did Latona from the embrace of Jove
  Bring forth such inconsistence: I then deem
  The feast of Tantalus; where gods were guests;
  Unworthy of belief; as that they fed
  On his son's flesh delighted; and I think
  These people; who themselves have a wild joy
  In shedding human blood; their savage guilt
  Charge on the goddess: for this truth I hold;
  None of the gods is evil; or doth wrong。
  (She enters the temple。)
  CHORUS (singing)
  strophe 1
  Ye rocks; ye dashing rocks; whose brow
  Frowns o'er the darken'd deeps below;
  Whose wild; inhospitable wave;
  From Argos flying and her native spring;
  The virgin once was known to brave;
  Tormented with the brize's maddening sting;
  From Europe when the rude sea o'er
  She pass'd to Asia's adverse shore;
  Who are these hapless youths; that dare to land;
  Leaving those soft; irriguous meads;
  Where; his green margin fringed with reeds;
  Eurotas rolls his ample tide;
  Or Dirce's hallow'd waters glide;
  And touch this barbarous; stranger…hating strand;
  The altars where a virgin dews;
  And blood the pillar'd shrine imbrues?
  antistrophe 1
  Did they with oars impetuous sweep
  (Rank answering rank) the foamy deep;
  And wing their bark with flying sails;
  To raise their humble fortune their desire;
  Eager to catch the rising gales;
  Their bosoms with the love of gain on fire?
  For sweet is hope to man's fond breast;
  The hope of gain; insatiate guest;
  Though on her oft attends Misfortune's train;
  For daring man she tempts to brave
  The dangers of the boisterous wave;
  And leads him heedless of his fate
  Through many a distant barbarous state。
  Vain his opinions; his pursuits are vain!
  Boundless o'er some her power is shown;
  But some her temperate influence own。
  strophe 2
  How did they pass the dangerous rocks
  Clashing with rude; tremendous shocks?
  How pass the savage…howling shore;
  Where once the unhappy Phineus held his reign;
  And sleep affrighted flies its roar;
  Steering their rough course o'er this boisterous main;
  Form'd in a ring; beneath whose waves
  The Nereid train in high arch'd caves
  Weave the light dance; and raise the sprightly song;
  While; whispering in their swelling sails;
  Soft Zephyrs breathe; or southern gales
  Piping amid their tackling play;
  As their bark ploughs its watery way
  Those hoary cliffs; the haunts of birds; along;
  To that wild strand; the rapid race
  Where once Achilles deign'd to grace?
  antistrophe 2
  O that from Troy some chance would bear
  Leda's loved daughter; fatal fair
  (The royal virgin's vows are mine)
  That her bright tresses roll'd in crimson dew;
  Her warm blood flowing at this shrine
  The altar of the goddess might imbrue;
  And Vengeance; righteous to repay
  Her former mischiefs; seize her prey!
  But with what rapture should I hear his voice;
  If one this shore should reach from Greece;
  And bid the toils of slavery cease!
  Or might I in the hour of rest
  With pleasing dreams of Greece be bless'd;
  So in my house; my native land rejoice;
  In sleep enjoy the pleasing strain
  For happiness restored again
  (IPHIGENIA enters from the temple。)
  IPHIGENIA
  But the two youths; their hands fast bound in chains;
  The late…seized victims to the goddess; come。
  Silence; my friends; for; destined at the shrine
  To bleed; the Grecian strangers near approach;
  And no false tidings did the herdsman bring。
  LEADER OF THE CHORUS
  Goddess revered; if grateful to thy soul
  This state presents such sacrifice; accept
  The victims; which the custom of this land
  Gives thee; but deem'd unholy by the Greeks。
  (Guards lead in ORESTES and PYLADES; bound。)
  IPHIGENIA
  No more; that to the goddess each due rite
  Be well perform'd shall be my care。 Unchain
  The strangers' hands; that; hallow'd as they are;
  They may no more be bound。
  (The guards release ORESTES and PYLADES。)
  Go you; prepare
  Within the temple what the rites require。
  Unhappy youths; what mother brou