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Blinded； himself his executioner。
Think of his mother…wife （ill sorted names）
Done by a noose herself had twined to death
And last； our hapless brethren in one day；
Both in a mutual destiny involved；
Self…slaughtered； both the slayer and the slain。
Bethink thee； sister； we are left alone；
Shall we not perish wretchedest of all；
If in defiance of the law we cross
A monarch's will？weak women； think of that；
Not framed by nature to contend with men。
Remember this too that the stronger rules；
We must obey his orders； these or worse。
Therefore I plead compulsion and entreat
The dead to pardon。 I perforce obey
The powers that be。 'Tis foolishness； I ween；
To overstep in aught the golden mean。
ANTIGONE
I urge no more； nay； wert thou willing still；
I would not welcome such a fellowship。
Go thine own way； myself will bury him。
How sweet to die in such employ； to rest；
Sister and brother linked in love's embrace
A sinless sinner； banned awhile on earth；
But by the dead commended； and with them
I shall abide for ever。 As for thee；
Scorn； if thou wilt； the eternal laws of Heaven。
ISMENE
I scorn them not； but to defy the State
Or break her ordinance I have no skill。
ANTIGONE
A specious pretext。 I will go alone
To lap my dearest brother in the grave。
ISMENE
My poor； fond sister； how I fear for thee！
ANTIGONE
O waste no fears on me； look to thyself。
ISMENE
At least let no man know of thine intent；
But keep it close and secret； as will I。
ANTIGONE
O tell it； sister； I shall hate thee more
If thou proclaim it not to all the town。
ISMENE
Thou hast a fiery soul for numbing work。
ANTIGONE
I pleasure those whom I would liefest please。
ISMENE
If thou succeed； but thou art doomed to fail。
ANTIGONE
When strength shall fail me； yes； but not before。
ISMENE
But； if the venture's hopeless； why essay？
ANTIGONE
Sister； forbear； or I shall hate thee soon；
And the dead man will hate thee too； with cause。
Say I am mad and give my madness rein
To wreck itself； the worst that can befall
Is but to die an honorable death。
ISMENE
Have thine own way then； 'tis a mad endeavor；
Yet to thy lovers thou art dear as ever。
＇Exeunt＇
CHORUS
（Str。 1）
Sunbeam； of all that ever dawn upon
Our seven…gated Thebes the brightest ray；
O eye of golden day；
How fair thy light o'er Dirce's fountain shone；
Speeding upon their headlong homeward course；
Far quicker than they came； the Argive force；
Putting to flight
The argent shields； the host with scutcheons white。
Against our land the proud invader came
To vindicate fell Polyneices' claim。
Like to an eagle swooping low；
On pinions white as new fall'n snow。
With clanging scream； a horsetail plume his crest；
The aspiring lord of Argos onward pressed。
（Ant。 1）
Hovering around our city walls he waits；
His spearmen raven at our seven gates。
But ere a torch our crown of towers could burn；
Ere they had tasted of our blood； they turn
Forced by the Dragon； in their rear
The din of Ares panic…struck they hear。
For Zeus who hates the braggart's boast
Beheld that gold…bespangled host；
As at the goal the paean they upraise；
He struck them with his forked lightning blaze。
（Str。 2）
To earthy from earth rebounding； down he crashed；
The fire…brand from his impious hand was dashed；
As like a Bacchic reveler on he came；
Outbreathing hate and flame；
And tottered。 Elsewhere in the field；
Here； there； great Area like a war…horse wheeled；
Beneath his car down thrust
Our foemen bit the dust。
Seven captains at our seven gates
Thundered； for each a champion waits；
Each left behind his armor bright；
Trophy for Zeus who turns the fight；
Save two alone； that ill…starred pair
One mother to one father bare；
Who lance in rest； one 'gainst the other
Drave； and both perished； brother slain by brother。
（Ant。 2）
Now Victory to Thebes returns again
And smiles upon her chariot…circled plain。
Now let feast and festal should
Memories of war blot out。
Let us to the temples throng；
Dance and sing the live night long。
God of Thebes； lead thou the round。
Bacchus； shaker of the ground！
Let us end our revels here；
Lo！ Creon our new lord draws near；
Crowned by this strange chance； our king。
What； I marvel； pondering？
Why this summons？ Wherefore call
Us； his elders； one and all；
Bidding us with him debate；
On some grave concern of State？
＇Enter CREON＇
CREON
Elders； the gods have righted one again
Our storm…tossed ship of state； now safe in port。
But you by special summons I convened
As my most trusted councilors； first； because
I knew you loyal to Laius of old；
Again； when Oedipus restored our State；
Both while he ruled and when his rule was o'er；
Ye still were constant to the royal line。
Now that his two sons perished in one day；
Brother by brother murderously slain；
By right of kinship to the Princes dead；
I claim and hold the throne and sovereignty。
Yet 'tis no easy matter to discern
The temper of a man； his mind and will；
Till he be proved by exercise of power；
And in my case； if one who reigns supreme
Swerve from the highest policy； tongue…tied
By fear of consequence； that man I hold；
And ever held； the basest of the base。
And I contemn the man who sets his friend
Before his country。 For myself； I call
To witness Zeus； whose eyes are everywhere；
If I perceive some mischievous design
To sap the State； I will not hold my tongue；
Nor would I reckon as my private friend
A public foe； well knowing that the State
Is the good ship that holds our fortunes all：
Farewell to friendship； if she suffers wreck。
Such is the policy by which I seek
To serve the Commons and conformably
I have proclaimed an edict as concerns
The sons of Oedipus； Eteocles
Who in his country's battle fought and fell；
The foremost championduly bury him
With all observances and ceremonies
That are the guerdon of the heroic dead。
But for the miscreant exile who returned
Minded in flames and ashes to blot out
His father's city and his father's gods；
And glut his vengeance with his kinsmen's blood；
Or drag them captive at his chariot wheels
For Polyneices 'tis ordained that none
Shall give him burial or make mourn for him；
But leave his corpse unburied； to be meat
For dogs and carrion crows； a ghastly sight。
So am I purposed； never by my will
Shall miscreants take precedence of true men；
But all good patriots； alive or dead；
Shall be by me preferred and honored。
CHORUS
Son of Menoeceus； thus thou will'st to deal
With him who loathed and him who loved our State。
Thy word is law； thou canst dispose of us
The living； as thou will'st； as of the dead。
CREON
See then ye execute what I ordain。
CHORUS
On younger shoulders lay this grievous charge。
CREON
Fear not； I've posted guards to watch the corpse。
CHORUS
What further duty would'st thou lay on us？
CREON
Not to connive at disobedience。
CHORUS
No man is mad enough to court his death。
CREON
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