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who set forth against our land by reason of the vexed claims of
Polyneices； and； like shrill…screaming eagle； he flew over into our
land； in snow…white pinion sheathed； with an armed throng； and with
plumage of helms。
CHORUS
antistrophe 1
He paused above our dwellings； he ravened around our sevenfold
portals with spears athirst for blood； but he went hence； or ever
his jaws were glutted with our gore； or the Fire…god's pine…fed
flame had seized our crown of towers。 So fierce was the noise of
battle raised behind him； a thing too hard for him to conquer； as he
wrestled with his dragon foe。
LEADER
systema 2
For Zeus utterly abhors the boasts of a proud tongue； and when
he beheld them coming on in a great stream； in the haughty pride of
clanging gold； he smote with brandished fire one who was now hasting
to shout victory at his goal upon our ramparts。
CHORUS
strophe 2
Swung down； he fell on the earth with a crash； torch in hand； he
who so lately； in the frenzy of the mad onset； was raging against us
with the blasts of his tempestuous hate。 But those threats fared not
as he hoped； and to other foes the mighty War…god dispensed their
several dooms； dealing havoc around； a mighty helper at our need。
LEADER
systema 3
For seven captains at seven gates； matched against seven； left the
tribute of their panoplies to Zeus who turns the battle； save those
two of cruel fate； who； born of one sire and one mother； set against
each other their twain conquering spears； and are sharers in a
common death。
CHORUS
antistrophe 2
But since Victory of glorious name hath come to us； with joy
responsive to the joy of Thebe whose chariots are many； let us enjoy
forgetfulness after the late wars； and visit all the temples of the
gods with night…long dance and song； and may Bacchus be our leader；
whose dancing shakes the land of Thebe。
LEADER
systema 4
But lo； the king of the land comes yonder； Creon； son of
Menoeceus； our new ruler by the new fortunes that the gods have given；
what counsel is he pondering； that he hath proposed this special
conference of elders； summoned by his general mandate？
（Enter CREON； from the central doors of the palace； in the garb of
king； with two attendants。）
CREON
Sirs； the vessel of our State； after being tossed on wild waves；
hath once more been safely steadied by the gods： and ye； out of all
the folk； have been called apart by my summons； because I knew；
first of all； how true and constant was your reverence for the royal
power of Laius； how； again； when Oedipus was ruler of our land； and
when he had perished； your steadfast loyalty still upheld their
children。 Since； then； his sons have fallen in one day by a twofold
doom；…each smitten by the other； each stained with a brother's
blood；…I now possess the throne and all its powers； by nearness of
kinship to the dead。
No man can be fully known； in soul and spirit and mind； until he
hath been seen versed in rule and law…giving。 For if any； being
supreme guide of the State； cleaves not to the best counsels； but；
through some fear； keeps his lips locked； I hold； and have ever
held； him most base； and if any makes a friend of more account than
his fatherland； that man hath no place in my regard。 For I…be Zeus
my witness； who sees all things always…would not be silent if I saw
ruin； instead of safety； coming to the citizens； nor would I ever deem
the country's foe a friend to myself； remembering this； that our
country is the ship that bears us safe； and that only while she
prospers in our voyage can we make true friends。
Such are the rules by which I guard this city's greatness。 And
in accord with them is the edict which I have now published to the
folk touching the sons of Oedipus；…that Eteocles； who hath fallen
fighting for our city； in all renown of arms； shall be entombed； and
crowned with every rite that follows the noblest dead to their rest。
But for his brother； Polyneices；…who came back from exile； and
sought to consume utterly with fire the city of his fathers and the
shrines of his fathers' gods；…sought to taste of kindred blood； and to
lead the remnant into slavery；…touching this man； it hath been
proclaimed to our people that none shall grace him with sepulture or
lament； but leave him unburied； a corpse for birds and dogs to eat；
a ghastly sight of shame。
Such the spirit of my dealing； and never； by deed of mine； shall
the wicked stand in honour before the just； but whoso hath good will
to Thebes； he shall be honoured of me； in his life and in his death。
LEADER OF THE CHORUS
Such is thy pleasure； Creon； son of Menoeceus； touching this
city's foe； and its friend； and thou hast power； I ween； to take
what order thou wilt； both for the dead； and for all us who live。
CREON
See； then； that ye be guardians of the mandate。
LEADER
Lay the burden of this task on some younger man。
CREON
Nay； watchers of the corpse have been found。
LEADER
What； then； is this further charge that thou wouldst give？
CREON
That ye side not with the breakers of these commands。
LEADER
No man is so foolish that he is enamoured of death。
CREON
In sooth； that is the meed； yet lucre hath oft ruined men
through their hopes。
（A GUARD enters from the spectators' left。）
GUARD
My liege； I will not say that I come breathless from speed； or
that have plied a nimble foot； for often did my thoughts make me
pause； and wheel round in my path； to return。 My mind was holding
large discourse with me； 'Fool； why goest thou to thy certain doom？'
'Wretch； tarrying again？ And if Creon hears this from another； must
not thou smart for it？' So debating； I went on my way with lagging
steps； and thus a short road was made long。 At last； however； it
carried the day that I should come hither…to thee； and； though my tale
be nought； yet will I tell it； for I come with a good grip on one
hope；…that I can suffer nothing but what is my fate。
CREON
And what is it that disquiets thee thus？
GUARD
I wish to tell thee first about myself…I did not do the deed…I did
not see the doer…it were not right that I should come to any harm。
CREON
Thou hast a shrewd eye for thy mark； well dost thou fence
thyself round against the blame； clearly thou hast some strange
thing to tell。
GUARD
Aye； truly； dread news makes one pause long。
CREON
Then tell it； wilt thou； and so get thee gone？
GUARD
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