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  TECMESSA

    Why alas do you break my rest again

    After brief respite from relentless woes?

  LEADER

    Give hearing to this messenger; who brings

    Tidings that grieve me of how Ajax fares。

  TECMESSA

    Ah me; what sayest thou; man? Are we undone?

  MESSENGER

    I know not of thy fortune; but for Ajax;

    If he be gone abroad; my mind misgives。

  TECMESSA

    Yes; he is gone。 I am racked to know thy meaning。

  MESSENGER

    Teucer commands you to keep him within doors;

    And not to let him leave his tent alone。

  TECMESSA

    And where is Teucer; and why speaks he thus?

  MESSENGER

    He has but now returned; and he forebodes

    That this going…forth will prove fatal to Ajax。

  TECMESSA

    Woe's me; alas! From whom has he learned this?

  MESSENGER

    From the seer; Thestor's son; this very day;

    Which is fraught either with his death or life。

  TECMESSA

    Ah me; my friends; avert this threatening doom

    Speed some of you to hasten Teucer hither:

    Others go search the bays; some west; some east;

    And track my lord's ill…omened going…forth。

    Yes; now I know I have been deceived by him;

    And from his former favour quite cast out。

    Alas; child; what shall I do? Sit still I must not:

    But far as I have strength I too will go。

    Let us start quickly…'tis no time for loitering;

    If we would save one who is in haste to die。

  LEADER

    I am ready; as not words alone shall prove;

    But speed of act and foot to make words good。

    (The CHORUS; TECMESSA and MESSENGER go out。 The scene

    changes to a lonely place by the sea…shore。 Bushes and under…

    brush are in the background。 AJAX enters alone。)

  AJAX

    The slayer stands so that his edge may cleave

    Most surely (if there be leisure for such thought);

    Being the gift of Hector; of all friends

    Most unloved; and most hateful to my sight。

    Then it is planted in Troy's hostile soil;

    New…sharpened on the iron…biting whet。

    And heedfully have I planted it; that so

    With a swift death it prove to me most kind。

    Thus have I made all ready。 Next be thou

    The first; O Zeus; to aid me; as is right。

    It is no mighty boon that I shall crave。

    Send some announcer of the evil news

    To Teucer; that he first may lift me up;

    When I have fallen upon this reeking sword;

    Lest ere he come some enemy should espy me

    And cast me forth to dogs and birds a prey。

    This; O Zeus; I entreat thee; and likewise call

    On Hermes; guide to the underworld; to lay me

    Asleep without a struggle; at one swift bound;

    When I have thrust my heart through with this sword。

    Next I call on those maidens ever…living

    And ever watchful of all human miseries;

    The dread swift…striding Erinyes; that they mark

    How by the Atreidae I have been destroyed:

    And these vile men by a vile doom utterly

    May they cut off; even as they see me here。

    Come; O ye swift avenging Erinyes;

    Spare not; touch with affliction the whole host。

    And thou; whose chariot mounts up the steep sky;

    Thou Sun; when on the land where I was born

    Thou shalt look down; check thy gold…spangled rein;

    And announce my disasters and my doom

    To my aged sire and her who nurtured me。

    She; woful woman; when she hears these tidings

    Will wail out a loud dirge through all the town。

    But I waste labour with this idle moan。

    The act must now be done; and that with speed。

    O Death; Death; come now and look upon me。…

    No; 'tis there I shall meet and speak to thee。

    But thee; bright daylight which I now behold;

    And Helios in his chariot I accost

    For this last time of all; and then no more。

    O sunlight! O thou hallowed soil; my own

    Salamis; stablished seat of my sire's hearth;

    And famous Athens; with thy kindred race;

    And you; ye springs and streams; and Trojan plains;

    Farewell; all ye who have sustained my life。

    This is the last word Ajax speaks to you。

    All else in Hades to the dead will I say。

    (He falls on his sword。 His body lies partially concealed by the

      underbrush。 SEMI…CHORUS 1 enters。)

  SEMI…CHORUS 1 (chanting)

    'Tis toil on toil; and toil again。

    Where! where!

    Where have not my footsteps been?

    And still no place reveals the secret of my search。

    But hark!

    There again I hear a sound。

                                              (SEMI…CHORUS 2 enters。)

  SEMI…CHORUS 2 (chanting)

    'Tis we; the ship…companions of your voyage。

  SEMI…CHORUS 1 (chanting)

    Well how now?

  SEMI…CHORUS 2 (chanting)

    We have searched the whole coast westward from the ship。

  SEMI…CHORUS 1 (chanting)

    You have found nought?

  SEMI…CHORUS 2 (chanting)

    A deal of toil; but nothing more to see。

  SEMI…CHORUS 1 (chanting)

    Neither has he been found along the path

    That leads from the eastern glances of the sun。

  CHORUS (singing)



                                                              strophe



    From whom; oh from whom? what hard son of the waves;

    Plying his weary task without thought of sleep;

    Or what Olympian nymph of hill or stream that flows

    Down to the Bosporus' shore;

    Might I have tidings of my lord

    Wandering somewhere seen

    Fierce of mood? Grievous it is

    When I have toiled so long; and ranged far and wide

    Thus to fail; thus to have sought in vain。

    Still the afflicted hero nowhere may I find。

                            (TECMESSA enters and discovers the body。)

  TECMESSA

    Alas; woe; woe!

  CHORUS (chanting)

    Whose cry was it that broke from yonder copse?

  TECMESSA

    Alas; woe is me!

  LEADER OF THE CHORUS

    It is the hapless spear…won bride I see;

    Tecmessa; steeped in that wail's agony。

  TECMESSA

    I am lost; destroyed; made desolate; my friends。

  LEADER

    What is it? Speak。

  TECMESSA

    Ajax; our master; newly slaughtered lies

    Yonder; a hidden sword sheathed in his body。

  CHORUS (chanting)

    Woe for my lost hopes of home!

    Woe's me; thou hast slain me; my king;

    Me thy shipmate; hapless man!

    Woful…souled woman too!

  TECMESSA

    Since thus it is with him; 'tis mine to wail。

  LEADER

    By whose hand has he wrought this luckless deed?

  TECMESSA

    By his own hand; 'tis evident。 This sword

    Whereon he fell; planted in earth; convicts him。

  CHORUS (chanting)

    Woe for my blind folly! Lone in thy blood thou liest; from

friends'

      help afar。

    And I the wholly witless; the all unwary;

    Forbore to watch thee。 Where; where

    Lieth the fatally named; intractable Ajax?

  TECMESSA

    None must behold him。 I will shroud him wholly

    In this enfolding mantle; for no man

    Who loved him could endure to see him thus

    Through nostril
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