首页 >出版文学> The Trampling of the Lilies>第2章
  Nowgothyway;and,first,remembertherulethatmessengersshouldnotbemeddlers;next,sobeartheethatmythanksmaybejoinedtohisdoublingthegracewhichthoushaltwin。
  LICHAS
  Nay,ifIplythisherald—craftofHermeswithanysureness,I
  willnevertripindoingthineerrand:Iwillnotfailtodeliverthiscasketasitis,andtoaddthywordsinattestationofthygift。
  DEIANEIRA
  Thoumayestbegoingnow;forthouknowestwellhowthingsarewithusinthehouse。
  LICHAS
  Iknow,andwillreport,thatallhathprospered。
  DEIANEIRA
  Andthenthouhastseenthegreetinggiventothestrangermaiden—thouknowesthowIwelcomedher?
  LICHAS
  Sothatmyheartwasfilledwithwonderingjoy。
  DEIANEIRA
  Whatmore,then,istherefortheetotell?Iamafraidthatitwouldbetoosoontospeakofthelongingonmypart,beforeweknowifIamlongedforthere。
  (LICHASdepartswiththecasketandDEIANEIRAretiresintothehouse。)
  CHORUS(Singing)
  strophe1
  Oyewhodwellbythewarmspringsbetweenhavenandcrag,andbyOeta’sheights;Odwellersbytheland—lockedwatersoftheMaliansea,ontheshoresacredtothevirgin—goddessofthegoldenshafts,wheretheGreeksmeetinfamouscouncilattheGates;
  antistrophe1
  Soonshallthegloriousvoiceoftheflutegoupforyouagain,resoundingwithnoharshstrainofgrief,butwithsuchmusicasthelyremakethtothegods!ForthesonwhomAlcmenaboretoZeusishasteninghomeward,withthetrophiesofallprowess。
  strophe2
  Hewaslostutterlytoourland,awandereroversea,whilewewaitedthroughtwelvelongmonths,andknewnothing;andhislovingwife,saddwellerwithsadthoughts,waseverpiningamidhertears。
  ButnowtheWar—god,rousedtofury,hathdeliveredherfromthedaysofhermourning。
  antistrophe2
  Mayhecome,mayhecome!Pausenotthemany—oaredshipthatcarrieshim,tillheshallhavereachedthistown,leavingtheislandaltarwhere,asrumoursaith,heissacrificing!Thencemayhecome,fullofdesire,steepedinlovebythespeciousdeviceoftherobe,onwhichPersuasionhathspreadhersovereigncharm!
  (DEIANEIRAcomesoutofthehouseinagitation。)
  DEIANEIRA
  Friends,howIfearthatImayhavegonetoofarinallthatI
  havebeendoingjustnow!
  LEADER
  Whathathhappened,Deianeira,daughterofOeneus?
  DEIANEIRA
  Iknownot;butfeelamisgivingthatIshallpresentlybefoundtohavewroughtagreatmischief,theissueofafairhope。
  LEADER
  Itisnothing,surely,thatconcernsthygifttoHeracles?
  DEIANEIRA
  Yea,evenso。AndhenceforthIwouldsaytoall,actnotwithzeal,ifyeactwithoutlight。
  LEADER
  Tellusthecauseofthyfear,ifitmaybetold。
  DEIANEIRA
  Athinghathcometopass,myfriends,suchthat,ifIdeclareit,yewillhearamarvelwhereofnonecouldhavedreamed。
  ThatwithwhichIwaslatelyanointingthefestalrobe,—awhitetuftoffleecysheep’swool,—hathdisappeared,—notconsumedbyanythinginthehouse,butself—devouredandself—destroyed,asitcrumbleddownfromthesurfaceofastone。ButImusttellthestoryMoreatlength,thatthoumayestknowexactlyhowthisthingbefell。
  IneglectednopartofthepreceptswhichthesavageCentaurgaveme,whenthebitterbarbwasranklinginhisside:theywereinmymemory,likethegravenwordswhichnohandmaywashfromatabletofbronze。Nowthesewerehisorders,andIobeyedthem:—tokeepthisunguentinsecretplace,alwaysremotefromfireandfromthesun’swarmray,untilIshouldapplyit,newlyspread,whereI
  wished。SohadIdone。Andnow,whenthemomentforactionhadcome,I
  performedtheanointingprivilyinthehouse,withatuftofsoftwoolwhichIhadpluckedfromasheepofourhome—flock;thenIfoldedupmygift,andlaidit,unvisitedbysunlight,withinitscasket,asyesaw。
  ButasIwasgoingbackintothehouse,Ibeheldathingtoowondrousforwords,andpassingthewitofmantounderstand。I
  happenedtohavethrowntheshredofwool,withwhichIbadbeenpreparingtherobe,intothefullblazeofthesunshine。Asitgrewwarm,itshrivelledallaway,andquicklycrumbledtopowderontheground,likenothingsomuchasthedustshedfromasaw’steethwheremenworktimber。Insuchastateitliesasitfell。Andfromtheearth,whereitwasstrewn,clotsoffoamseethedup,aswhentherichjuiceofthebluefruitfromthevineofBacchusispouredupontheground。
  SoIknownot,haplessone,whithertoturnmythoughts;IonlyseethatIhavedoneafearfuldeed。Whyorwhereforeshouldthemonster,inhisdeath—throes,haveshowngoodwilltome,onwhoseaccounthewasdying?Impossible!No,hewascajolingme,inordertoslaythemanwhohadsmittenhim:andIgaintheknowledgeofthistoolate,whenitavailsnomore。Yes,Ialone—unlessmyforebodingprovefalse—I,wretchedone,mustdestroyhim!ForI
  knowthatthearrowwhichmadethewounddidscatheeventothegodCheiron;anditkillsallbeaststhatittouches。Andsince’tisthissameblackvenominthebloodthathathpassedoutthroughthewoundofNessus,mustitnotkillmylordalso?Iweenitmust。
  Howbeit,Iamresolvedthat,ifheistofall,atthesametimeIalsoshallbesweptfromlife;fornowomancouldbeartolivewithanevilname,ifsherejoicesthathernatureisnotevil。
  LEADER
  Mischiefmustneedsbefeared;butitisnotwelltodoomourhopebeforetheevent。
  DEIANEIRA
  Unwisecounselsleavenoroomevenforahopewhichcanlendcourage。
  LEADER
  Yettowardsthosewhohaveerredunwittingly,men’sangerissoftened;andsoitshouldbetowardsthee。
  DEIANEIRA
  Nay,suchwordsarenotforonewhohasborneapartintheilldeed,butonlyforhimwhohasnotroubleathisowndoor。
  LEADER
  ’Twerewelltorefrainfromfurtherspeech,unlessthouwould’sttellaughttothineownson;forheisathand,whowenterewhiletoseekhissire。
  (EnterHYLLUS)
  HYLLUS
  Omother,wouldthatoneofthreethingshadbefallenthee!
  Wouldthatthouwertdead,—or,ifliving,nomotherofmine,—orthatsomenewandbetterspirithadpassedintothybosom。
  DEIANEIRA
  Ah,myson,whatcausehaveIgiventheetoabhorme?
  HYLLUS
  Itelltheethatthyhusband—yea,mysire—bathbeendonetodeathbytheethisdayDEIANEIRA
  Oh,whatwordhathpassedthylips,mychild!
  HYLLUS
  Awordthatshallnotfailoffulfilment;forwhomayundothatwhichbathcometopass?
  DEIANEIRA
  Whatsaidstthou,myson?Whoisthywarrantyforchargingmewithadeedsoterrible?
  HYLLUS
  Ihaveseenmyfather’sgrievousfatewithmineowneyes;I
  speaknotfromhearsay。
  DEIANEIRA
  Andwheredidstthoufindhim,—wheredidstthoustandathisside?
  HYLLUS
  Ifthouarttohearit,thenmustallbetold。
  AftersackingthefamoustownofEurytus,hewenthiswaywiththetrophiesandfirst—fruitsofvictory。Thereisasea—washedheadlandofEuboea,CapeCenaeum,wherehededicatedaltarsandasacredgrovetotheZeusofhisfathers;andthereIfirstbeheldhim,withthejoyofyearninglove。
  Hewasabouttocelebrateagreatsacrifice,whenhisownherald,Lichas,cametohimfromhome,bearingthygift,thedeadlyrobe;whichheputon,accordingtothyprecept;andthenbeganhisofferingwithtwelvebulls,freefromblemish,thefirstlingsofthespoil;butaltogetherhebroughtahundredvictims,greatorsmall,tothealtar。
  Atfirst,haplessone,heprayedwithserenesoul,rejoicinginhiscomelygarb。Butwhentheblood—fedflamebegantoblazefromtheholyofferingsandfromtheresinouspine,asweatbrokeforthuponhisflesh,andthetunicclungtohissides,ateveryjoint,close—glued,asifbyacraftsman’shand;therecameabitingpainthatrackedhisbones;andthenthevenom,asofsomedeadly,cruelviper,begantodevourhim。
  ThereuponheshoutedfortheunhappyLichas,—innowisetoblameforthycrime,—askingwhattreasonhadmovedhimtobringthatrobe;buthe,all—unknowing,haplessone,saidthathehadbroughtthegiftfromtheealone,asithadbeensent。Whenhismasterheardit,asapiercingspasmclutchedhislungs,hecaughthimbythefoot,wheretheankleturnsinthesocket,andhurledhimatasurf—beatenrockinthesea;andhemadethewhitebraintooozefromthehair,astheskullwasdashedtosplinters,andbloodscatteredtherewith。
  Butallthepeopleliftedupacryofawe—struckgrief,seeingthatonewasfrenzied,andtheotherslain;andnoonedaredtocomebeforetheman。Forthepaindraggedhimtoearth,ormadehimleapintotheair,withyellsandshrieks,tillthecliffsrangaround,steepheadlandsofLocris,andEuboeancapes。
  Butwhenhewasspentwithoftthrowinghimselfonthegroundinhisanguish,andoftmakingloudlament,—cursinghisfatalmarriagewiththee,thevileone,andhisalliancewithOeneus,—sayinghowhehadfoundinittheruinofhislife,—thenfromoutoftheshroudingaltar—smoke,helifteduphiswildly—rollingeyes,andsawmeinthegreatcrowd,weeping。Heturnedhisgazeonme,andcalledme:’Oson,drawnear;donotflyfrommytrouble,eventhoughthoumustsharemydeath。Come,bearmeforth,andsetme,ifthoucanst,inaplacewherenomanshallseeme;or,ifthypityforbidsthat,atleastconveymewithallspeedoutofthisland,andletmenotdiewhereIam。’
  Thatcommandsufficed;welaidhiminmid—ship,andbroughthim—buthardlybroughthim—tothisshore,moaninginhistorments。
  Andyeshallpresentlybeholdhim,alive,orlatelydead。
  Such,mother,arethedesignsanddeedsagainstmysirewhereofthouhastbeenfoundguilty。MayavengingjusticeandtheErinysvisittheeforthem!Yes,ifitberight,thatismyprayer:andrightitis,—forIhaveseentheetrampleontheright,byslayingthenoblestmaninalltheworld,whoselikethoushaltseenevermore!
  (DEIANEIRAmovestowardsthehouse。)
  LEADER(toDEIANEIRA)
  Whydostthoudepartinsilence?Knowestthounotthatsuchsilencepleadsforthineaccuser?
  (DEIANEIRAgoesinthehouse。)
  HYLLUS
  Letherdepart。Afairwindspeedherfarfrommysight!Whyshouldthenameofmotherbringherasemblanceofrespect,whensheisallunlikeamotherinherdeeds?No,lethergo,—farewelltoher;
  andmaysuchjoyasshegivesmysirebecomeherown!
  (ExitHYLLUS,intothehouse。)
  CHORUS(singing)
  strophe1
  See,maidens,howsuddenlythedivinewordoftheoldprophecyhathcomeuponus,whichsaidthat,whenthetwelfthyearshouldhaverunthroughitsfulltaleofmonths,itshouldendtheseriesoftoilsforthetrue—bornsonofZeus!Andthatpromiseiswaftedsurelytoitsfulfilment。Forhowshallhewhobeholdsnotthelighthavetoilsomeservitudeanymorebeyondthegrave?
  antistrophe1
  Ifacloudofdeathisaroundhim,andthedoomwroughtbytheCentaur’scraftisstinginghissides,wherecleavesthevenomwhichThanatosbegatandthegleamingserpentnourished,howcanhelookupontomorrow’ssun,—whenthatappallingHydra—shapeholdshiminitsgrip,andthosemurderousgoads,preparedbythewilywordsofblack—hairedNessus,havestartedintofury,vexinghimwithtumultuouspain?
  strophe2
  Ofsuchthingsthishaplessladyhadnoforeboding;butshesawgreatmischiefswiftlycomingonherhomefromthenewmarriage。Herownhandappliedtheremedy;butfortheissuesofastranger’scounsel,givenatafatalmeeting,—forthese,Iween,shemakesdespairinglament,sheddingthetenderdewofplenteoustears。Andthecomingfateforeshadowsagreatmisfortune,contrivedbyguile。
  antistrophe2
  Ourstreamingtearsbreakforth:alas,aplagueisuponhimmorepiteousthananysufferingthatfoemeneverbroughtuponthatglorioushero。
  Ah,thoudarksteelofthespearforemostinbattle,bywhosemightyonderbridewaslatelybornesoswiftlyfromOechalia’sheights!ButtheCypriangoddess,ministeringinsilence,hathbeenplainlyprovedthedoerofthesedeeds。
  LEADEROFONESEMI—CHORUS
  Isitfancy,ordoIhearsomecryofgriefjustpassingthroughthehouse?Whatisthis?
  LEADEROFOTHERSEMI—CHORUS
  Nouncertainsound,butawailofanguishfromwithin:thehousehathsomenewtrouble。
  LEADEROFWHOLECHORUS
  Andmarkhowsadly,withwhataclouduponherbrow,thatagedwomanapproaches,togiveustidings。
  (EnterNURSE,fromthehouse。)
  NURSE
  Ah,mydaughters,great,indeed,werethesorrowsthatweweretoreapfromthegiftsenttoHeracles!
  LEADER
  Agedwoman,whatnewmischancehastthoutotell?
  NURSE
  Deianeirahathdepartedonthelastofallherjourneys,departedwithoutstirringfoot。
  LEADER
  Thouspeakestnotofdeath?
  NURSE
  Mytaleistold。
  LEADER
  Dead,haplessone?
  NURSE
  Againthouhearestit。
  CHORUS
  Hapless,lostone!Say,whatwasthemannerofherdeath?
  NURSE
  Oh,acrueldeedwasthere!
  CHORUS
  Speak,woman,howhathshemetherdoom?
  NURSE
  Byherownhandhathshedied。
  CHORUS
  Whatfury,whatpangsoffrenzyhavecutheroffbytheedgeofadireweapon?Howcontrivedshethisdeath,followingdeath,—allwroughtbyheralone?
  NURSE
  Bythestrokeoftheswordthatmakessorrow。
  CHORUS
  Sawestthouthatviolentdeed,poorhelplessone?
  NURSE
  Isawit;yea,Iwasstandingnear。
  CHORUS
  Whencecameit?Howwasitdone?Oh,speakNURSE
  ’Twastheworkofherownmindandherownhand。
  CHORUS
  Whatdostthoutellus?
  NURSE
  Thesuretruth。
  CHORUS
  Thefirst—born,thefirst—bornofthatnewbrideisadreadErinysforthishouse!
  NURSE
  Tootrue;and,hadstthoubeenaneye—witnessoftheaction,verilythypitywouldhavebeenyetdeeper。
  LEADER
  Andcouldawoman’shanddaretodosuchdeeds?
  NURSE
  Yea,withdreaddaring;thoushalthear,andthenthouwiltbearmewitness。
  Whenshecamealoneintothehouse,andsawhersonpreparingadeeplitterinthecourt,thathemightgobackwithittomeethissire,thenshehidherselfwherenonemightsee;and,fallingbeforethealtars,shewailedaloudthattheywereleftdesolate;and,whenshetouchedany—householdthingthatshehadbeenwonttouse,poorlady,inthepast,hertearswouldflow;orwhen,roaminghitherandthitherthroughthehouse,shebeheldtheformofanywell—lovedservant,shewept,haplessone,atthatsight,cryingalouduponherownfate,andthatofthehouseholdwhichwouldthenceforthbeinthepowerofothers。
  Butwhensheceasedfromthis,suddenlyIbeheldherrushintothechamberofHeracles。Fromasecretplaceofespial,Iwatchedher;andsawherspreadingcoveringsonthecouchofherlord。Whenshehaddonethis,shesprangthereon,andsatinthemiddleofthebed;hertearsburstforthinburningstreams,andthusshespake:’Ah,bridalbedandbridalchambermine,farewellnowandforever;nevermoreshallyereceivemetorestuponthiscouch。’Shesaidnomore,butwithavehementhandloosedherrobe,wherethegold—wroughtbroochlayaboveherbreast,baringallherleftsideandarm。ThenIranwithallmystrength,andwarnedhersonofherintent。Butlo,inthespacebetweenmygoingandourreturn,shehaddrivenatwo—edgedswordthroughhersidetotheheart。
  Atthatsight,hersonutteredagreatcry;forheknew,alas,thatinhisangerhehaddrivenhertothatdeed;andhehadlearned,toolate,fromtheservantsinthehousethatshehadactedwithoutknowledge,bythepromptingoftheCentaur。Andnowtheyouth,inhismisery,bewailedherwithallpassionatelament;heknelt,andshoweredkissesonherlips;hethrewhimselfathersideupontheground,bitterlycryingthathehadrashlysmittenherwithaslander,—weepingthathemustnowlivebereavedofbothalike,—ofmotherandofsire。
  Sucharethefortunesofthishouse。Rashindeed,ishewhoreckonsonthemorrow,orhaplyondaysbeyondit;forto—morrowisnot,untilto—dayissafelypast。
  CHORUS(singing)
  strophe1
  WhichwoeshallIbewailfirst,whichmiseryisthegreater?Alas,’tishardformetotell。
  antistrophe1
  Onesorrowmaybeseeninthehouse;foronewewaitwithforeboding:andsuspensehathakinshipwithpain。
  strophe2
  Ohthatsomestrongbreezemightcomewithwaftingpoweruntoourhearth,tobearmefarfromthisland,lestIdieofterror,whenlookbutonceuponthemightysonofZeus!
  Fortheysaythatheisapproachingthehouseintormentsfromwhichthereisnodeliverance,awonderofunutterablewoe。
  antistrophe2
  Ah,itwasnotfaroff,butclosetous,thatwoeofwhichmylamentgavewarning,likethenightingale’spiercingnote!
  Menofanalienracearecomingyonder。Andhow,then,aretheybringinghim?Insorrow,asforsomelovedone,theymoveontheirmournful,noiselessmarch。
  Alas,heisbroughtinsilence!Whatarewetothink;thatheisdead,orsleeping?
  (EnterHYLLUSandanOLDMAN,withattendants,bearingHERACLESuponalitter。)
  HYLLUS
  Woeismeforthee,myfather,woeismeforthee,wretchedthatI
  am!WhithershallIturn?WhatcanIdo?Ahme!
  OLDMAN(whispering)
  Hush,myson!Rousenotthecruelpainthatinfuriatesthysire!
  Helives,thoughprostrated。Oh,putasternrestraintuponthylips!
  HYLLUS
  Howsayestthou,oldman—ishealive?
  OLDMAN(whispering)
  Thoumustnotawaketheslumberer!Thoumustnotrouseandrevivethedreadfrenzythatvisitshim,myson!
  HYLLUS
  Nay,Iamcrushedwiththisweightofmisery—thereismadnessinmyheart!
  HERACLES(awaking)
  OZeus,towhatlandhaveIcome?WhoaretheseamongwhomI
  lie,torturedwithunendingagonies?Wretched,wretchedthatIam!Oh,thatdirepestisgnawingmeoncemore!
  OLDMAN(toHYLLUS)
  KnewInothowmuchbetteritwasthatthoushouldestkeepsilence,insteadofscaringslumberfromhisbrainandeyes?
  HYLLUS
  Nay,IcannotbepatientwhenIbeholdthismisery。
  HERACLES
  OthouCenaeanrockwhereonminealtarsrose,whatacruelrewardhastthouwonmeforthosefairofferings,—beZeusmywitness!
  Ah,towhatruinhastthoubroughtme,towhatruin!WouldthatI
  hadneverbeheldtheeforthysorrow!ThenhadInevercomefacetofacewiththisfierymadness,whichnospellcansoothe!Whereisthecharmer,whereisthecunninghealer,saveZeusalone,thatshalllullthisplaguetorest?Ishouldmarvel,ifheevercamewithinmyken!
  strophe1
  Ah!
  Leaveme,haplessone,tomyrest—leavemetomylastrest!
  strophe2
  Whereartthoutouchingme?Whitherwouldstthouturnme?Thouwiltkillme,thouwiltkillme!Iftherebeanypangthatslumbers,thouhastarousedit!
  Ithathseizedme,—oh,thepestcomesagain!—Whenceareye,mostungratefulofalltheGreeks?IworeoutmytroublousdaysinriddingGreeceofpests,onthedeepandinallforests;andnow,whenIamstricken,willnomansuccourmewithmercifulfireofsword?
  antistrophe1
  Oh,willnoonecomeandseverthehead,atonefiercestroke,fromthiswretchedbody?Woe,woeisme!
  OLDMAN
  SonofHeracles,thistaskexceedsmystrength,—helpthou,—forstrengthisatthycommand,toolargelytoneedmyaidinhisrelief。
  HYLLUS
  Myhandsarehelping;butnoresource,inmyselforfromanother,availsmetomakehislifeforgetitsanguish:—suchisthedoomappointedbyZeus!
  HERACLES
  strophe3
  Omyson,whereartthou?Raiseme,—takeholdofme,—thusthus!Alas,mydestiny!
  antistrophe2
  Again,againthecruelpestleapsforthtorendme,thefierceplaguewithwhichnonemaycope!
  OPallas,Pallas,ittorturesmeagain!Alas,myson,pitythysire,—drawablamelesssword,andsmitebeneathmycollar—bone,andhealthispainwherewiththygodlessmotherhathmademewild!SomayIseeherfall,—thus,eventhus,asshehathdestroyedme!
  antistrophe3
  SweetHades,brotherofZeus,givemerest,givemerest,—endmywoebyaswiftly—speddoom!
  LEADEROFTHECHORUS
  Ishudder,friends,tohearthesesorrowsofourlord;whatamanishere,andwhattormentsafflicthim!
  HERACLES
  Ah,fiercefulloft,andgrievousnotinnamealone,havebeenthelaboursofthesehands,theburdensborneupontheseshoulders!ButnotoileverlaidonmebythewifeofZeusorbythehatefulEurystheuswaslikeuntothisthingwhichthedaughterofOeneus,fairandfalse,hathfasteneduponmyback,—thiswovennetoftheFuries,inwhichIperish!Gluedtomysides,ithatheatenmyfleshtotheinmostparts;itiseverwithme,suckingthechannelsofmybreath;alreadyithathdrainedmyfreshlifeblood,andmywholebodyiswasted,acaptivetotheseunutterablebonds。
  Notthewarrioronthebattle—field,nottheGiants’earth—bornhost,northemightofsavagebeasts,hatheverdoneuntomethus,—
  notHellas,northelandofthealien,noranylandtowhichIhavecomeasadeliverer:no,awoman,aweakwoman,bornnottothestrengthofman,allalonehathvanquishedme,withoutstrokeofswordSon,showthyselfmysonindeed,anddonothonouramother’snameaboveasire’s:bringforththewomanthatbarethee,andgiveherwiththineownhandsintomyhand,thatImayknowofatruthwhichsightgrievestheemost,—mytorturedframe,orhers,whenshesuffersherrighteousdoom!
  Go,myson,shrinknot—andshowthypityforme,whommanymightdeempitiful,—forme,moaningandweepinglikeagirl;—andthemanlivesnotwhocansaythatheeversawmedothusbefore;no,withoutcomplainingIstillwentwhithermineevilfortuneled。Butnow,alas,thestrongmanhathbeenfoundawoman。
  Approach,standnearthysire,andseewhatafateitisthathathbroughtmetothispass;forIwilllifttheveil。Behold!Look,allofyou,onthismiserablebody;seehowwretched,howpiteousismyplight!
  Ah,woeisme!
  Theburningthroeoftormentisthereanew,itdartsthroughmysides—Imustwrestleoncemorewiththatcruel,devouringplague!
  Othoulordofthedarkrealm,receiveme!Smiteme,OfireofZeus!Hurldownthythunderbolt,OKing,sendit,Ofather,uponmyhead!Foragainthepestisconsumingme;ithathblazedforth,ithathstartedintofury!Ohands,myhands,Oshouldersandbreastandtrustyarms,ye,nowinthisplight,arethesamewhoseforceofoldsubduedthedwellerinNemea,thescourgeofherdsmen,thelion,acreaturethatnomanmightapproachorconfront;yetamedtheLernaeanHydra,andthatmonstroushostofdoubleform,manjoinedtosteed,aracewithwhomnonemaycommune,violent,lawless,ofsurpassingmight;yetamedtheErymanthianbeast,andthethree—headedwhelpofHadesunderground,aresistlessterror,offspringofthedreadEchidna;yetamedthedragonthatguardedthegoldenfruitintheutmostplacesoftheearth。
  ThesetoilsandcountlessothershaveIproved,norhathanymanvauntedatriumphovermyprowess。Butnow,withjointsunhingedandwithfleshtorntoshreds,Ihavebecomethemiserablepreyofanunseendestroyer,—I,whoamcalledthesonofnoblestmother,—I,whosereputedsireisZeus,lordofthestarrysky。
  Butyemaybesureofonething:—thoughIamasnought,thoughIcannotmoveastep,yetshewhohathdonethisdeedshallfeelmyheavyhandevennow:letherbutcome,andsheshalllearntoproclaimthismessageuntoall,thatinmydeath,asinmylife,Ichastisedthewicked!
  LEADER
  Ah,haplessGreece,whatmourningdoIforseeforher,ifshemustlosethismanHYLLUS
  Father,sincethypausepermitsananswer,hearme,afflictedthoughthouart。Iwillasktheefornomorethanismydue。Acceptmycounsels,inacalmermoodthanthattowhichthisangerstingsthee:elsethoucanstnotlearnhowvainisthydesireforvengeance,andhowcauselessthyresentment。
  HERACLES
  Saywhatthouwilt,andcease;inthismypainIunderstandnoughtofallthyriddlingwords。
  HYLLUS
  Icometotelltheeofmymother,—howitisnowwithher,andhowshesinnedunwittingly。
  HERACLES
  Villain!What—hastthoudaredtobreathehernameagaininmyhearing,—thenameofthemotherwhohathslainthysire?
  HYLLUS
  Yea,suchisherstatethatsilenceisunmeet。
  HERACLES
  Unmeet,truly,inviewofherpastcrimes。
  HYLLUS
  Andalsoofherdeedsthisday,—asthouwiltown。
  HERACLES
  Speak,—butgiveheedthatthoubenotfoundatraitor。
  HYLLUS
  Thesearemytidings。Sheisdead,latelyslain。
  HERACLES
  Bywhosehand?Awondrousmessage,fromaprophetofill—omenedvoice!
  HYLLUS
  Byherownhand,andnostranger’s。
  HERACLES
  Alas,ereshediedbymine,asshedeserved!
  HYLLUS
  Eventhywrathwouldbeturned,couldstthouhearall。
  HERACLES
  Astrangepreamble;butunfoldthymeaning。
  HYLLUS
  Thesumisthis;—sheerred,withagoodintent。
  HERACLES
  Isitagooddeed,thouwretch,tohaveslainthysire?
  HYLLUS
  Nay,shethoughttousealove—charmforthyheart,whenshesawthenewbrideinthehouse;butmissedheraim。
  HERACLES
  AndwhatTrachiniandealsinspellssopotent?
  HYLLUS
  NessustheCentaurpersuadedherofoldtoinflamethydesirewithsuchacharm。
  HERACLES
  Alas,alas,miserablethatIam!Woeisme,Iamlost,—undone,undone!Nomoreformethelightofday!Alas,nowIseeinwhataplightstand!Go,myson,—forthyfather’sendhathcome,—summon,Ipraythee,allthybrethren;summon,too,thehaplessAlcmena,invainthebrideofZeus,—thatyemaylearnfrommydyinglipswhatoraclesknow。
  HYLLUS
  Nay,thymotherisnothere;asitchances,shehathherabodeatTirynsbythesea。Someofthychildrenshehathtakentolivewithherthere,andothers,thouwiltfind,aredwellinginThebe’stown。
  Butwewhoarewiththee,myfather,willrenderallservicethatisneeded,atthybidding。
  HERACLES
  Hear,then,thytask:nowisthetimetoshowwhatstuffisinthee,whoartcalledmyson。
  ItwasforeshowntomebymySireofoldthatIshouldperishbynocreaturethathadthebreathoflife,butbyonethathadpassedtodwellwithHades。SoIhavebeenslainbythissavageCentaur,thelivingbythedead,evenasthedivinewillhadbeenforetold。
  AndIwillshowtheehowlateroraclestallytherewith,confirmingtheoldprophecy。IwrotethemdowninthegroveoftheSelli,dwellersonthehills,whosecouchisontheground;theyweregivenbymyFather’soakofmanytongues;whichsaidthat,atthetimewhichlivethandnowis,myreleasefromthetoilslaiduponmeshouldbeaccomplished。AndIlookedforprosperousdays;butthemeaning,itseems,wasonlythatshoulddie;fortoilcomesnomoretothedead。
  Since,then,myson,thosewordsareclearlyfindingtheirfulfilment,thou,onthypart,mustlendmethineaid。Thoumustnotdelay,andsoprovokemetobitterspeech:thoumustconsentandhelpwithagoodgrace,asonewhohathlearnedthatbestoflaws,obediencetoasire。
  HYLLUS
  Yea,father,—thoughIfeartheissuetowhichourtalkhathbroughtme,—Iwilldothygoodpleasure。
  HERACLES
  Firstofall,laythyrighthandinmine。
  HYLLUS
  Forwhatpurposedostthouinsistuponhispledge?
  HERACLES
  Givethyhandatonce—disobeymenot!
  HYLLUS
  Lo,thereitis:thoushaltnotbegainsaid。
  HERACLES
  Now,swearbytheheadofZeusmysire!
  HYLLUS
  Todowhatdeed?Maythisalsobetold?
  HERACLES
  ToperformformethetaskthatIshallenjoin。
  HYLLUS
  Iswearit,withZeusforwitnessoftheoath。
  HERACLES
  Andpraythat,ifthoubreakthisoath,thoumayestsuffer。
  HYLLUS
  Ishallnotsuffer,forIshallkeepit:—yetsoIpray。
  HERACLES
  Well,thouknowestthesummitofOeta,sacredtoZeus?
  HYLLUS
  Ay;Ihaveoftenstoodathisaltaronthatheight。
  HERACLES
  Thither,then,thoumustcarrymeupwiththineownhands,aidedbywhatfriendsthouwilt;thoushaltlopmanyabranchfromthedeep—rootedoak,andhewmanyafaggotalsofromthesturdystockofthewild—olive;thoushaltlaymybodythereupon,andkindleitwithflamingpine—torch。
  Andletnotearofmourningbeseenthere;no,dothiswithoutlamentandwithoutweeping,ifthouartindeedmyson。Butifthoudoitnot,evenfromtheworldbelowmycurseandmywrathshallwaitontheeforever。
  HYLLUS
  Alas,myfather,whathastthouspoken?Howhastthoudealtwithme!
  HERACLES
  Ihavespokenthatwhichthoumustperform;ifthouwiltnot,thengettheesomeothersire,andbecalledmysonnomore!
  HYLLUS
  Woe,woeisme!Whatadeeddostthourequireofme,myfather,—thatIshouldbecomethymurderer,guiltyofthyblood!
  HERACLES
  Notso,intruth,buthealerofmysufferings,solephysicianofmypain!
  HYLLUS
  Andhow,byenkindlingthybody,shallIhealit?
  HERACLES
  Nay,ifthatthoughtdismaythee,atleastperformtherest。
  HYLLUS
  Theserviceofcarryingtheeshallnotberefused。
  HERACLES
  Andtheheapingofthepyre,asIhavebidden?
  HYLLUS
  Yea,savethatIwillnottouchitwithmineownhand。AllelsewillIdo,andthoushalthavenohindranceonmypart。
  HERACLES
  Well,somuchshallbeenough。—Butaddonesmallboontothylargebenefits。
  HYLLUS
  Betheboonneversolarge,itshallbegranted。
  HERACLES
  Knowestthou,then,thegirlwhosesirewasEurytus?
  HYLLUS
  ItisofIolethatthouspeakest,ifImistakenot。
  HERACLES
  Evenso。This,inbrief,isthechargethatIgivethee,myson。
  Whenamdead,ifthouwouldestshowapiousremembranceofthineoathuntothyfather,disobeymenot,buttakethiswomantobethywife。Letnootherespouseherwhohathlainatmyside,butdothou,Omyson,makethatmarriage—bondthineown。Consent:afterloyaltyingreatmatters,torebelinlessistocancelthegracethatbadbeenwon。
  HYLLUS
  Ahme,itisnotwelltobeangrywithasickman:butwhocouldbeartoseehiminsuchamind?
  HERACLES
  Thywordsshownodesiretodomybidding。
  HYLLUS
  What!Whenshealoneistoblameformymother’sdeath,andforthypresentplightbesides?Livestherethemanwhowouldmakesuchchoice,unlessheweremaddenedbyavengingfiends?
  Betterwereit,father,thatItooshoulddie,ratherthanliveunitedtotheworstofourfoes!
  HERACLES
  Hewillrendernoreverence,itseems,tomydyingprayer。—Nay,besurethatthecurseofthegodswillattendtheefordisobediencetomyvoice。
  HYLLUS
  Ah,thouwiltsoonshow,methinks,howdistemperedthouart!
  HERACLES
  Yea,forthouartbreakingtheslumberofmyplague。
  HYLLUS
  HaplessthatIam!Whatperplexitiessurroundme!
  HERACLES
  Yea,sincethoudeignestnottohearthysire。
  HYLLUS
  ButmustIlearn,then,tobeimpious,myfather?
  HERACLES
  ’Tisnotimpiety,ifthoushaltgladdenmyheart。
  HYLLUS
  Dostthoucommandme,then,todothisdeed,asaclearduty?
  HERACLES
  Icommandthee,—thegodsbearmewitness!
  HYLLUS
  ThenwillIdoit,andrefusenot,—callinguponthegodstowitnessthydeed。Icanneverbecondemnedforloyaltytothee,myfather。
  HERACLES
  Thouendestwell;andtothesewords,myson,quicklyaddthegraciousdeed,thatthoumayestlaymeonthepyrebeforeanypainreturnstorendorstingme。
  Come,makehasteandliftme!This,intruth,isrestfromtroubles;thisistheend,thelastend,ofHeracles!
  HYLLUS
  Nothing,indeed,hindersthefulfilmentofthywish,sincethycommandconstrainsus,myfather。
  HERACLES(chanting)
  Come,then,erethouarousethisplague,Omystubbornsoul,givemeacurbasofsteelonlipssetlikestonetostone,andletnocryescapethem;seeingthatthedeedwhichthouarttodo,thoughdoneperforce,isyetworthyofthyjoy!
  HYLLUS(chanting)
  Lifthim,followers!Andgrantmefullforgivenessforthis;butmarkthegreatcrueltyofthegodsinthedeedsthatarebeingdone。
  Theybegetchildren,theyarehailedasfathers,andyettheycanlookuponsuchsufferings。
  (TheattendantsraiseHERACLES
  onthelitterandmoveslowlyoff,asHYLLUSchantstotheCHORUSintheclosinglines。)
  Nomanforeseesthefuture;butthepresentisfraughtwithmourningforus,andwithshameforthepowersabove,andverilywithanguishbeyondcompareforhimwhoenduresthisdoom。
  Maidens,comeyealso,norlingeratthehouse;yewhohavelatelyseenadreaddeath,withsorrowsmanifoldandstrange:andinallthisthereisnoughtbutZeus。