s the blessing of the Gods, which Oedipus carried with him, is
secured to Athens, and denied to Thebes. The craft of Creon and the
prayers of Polynices alike prove unavailing. Then the man of many
sorrows, whose essential nobleness has survived them all, passes away
mysteriously from the sight of men.
The scene is laid at Colonos, a suburb of Athens much frequented by
the upper classes, especially the Knights (see Thuc. viii. 67); and
before the sacred grove of the Eumenides, or Gentle Goddesses, a
euphemistic title for the Erinyes, or Goddesses of Vengeance.
OEDIPUS AT COLONOS
OEDIPUS. ANTIGONE.
OEDIPUS. Antigone, child of the old blind sire,
What land is here, what people? Who to-day
Shall dole to Oedipus, the wandering exile,
Their meagre gifts? Little I ask, and less
Receive with full contentment; for my woes,
And the long years ripening the noble mind,
Have schooled me to endure.--But, O my child,
If thou espiest where we may sit, though near
Some holy precinct, stay me and set me there,
Till we may learn where we are come. 'Tis ours
To hear the will of strangers and to obey.
ANTIGONE. Woe-wearied father, yonder city's wall
That shields her, looks far distant; but this ground
Is surely sacred, thickly planted over
With olive, bay and vine, within whose bowers
Thick-fluttering song-birds make sweet melody.
Here then repose thee on this unhewn stone.
Thou hast travelled far to-day for one so old.
OED. Seat me, my child, and be the blind man's guard.
ANT. Long time hath well instructed me in that.
OED. Now, canst thou tell me where we have set our feet?
ANT. Athens I know, but not the nearer ground.
OED. Ay, every man that met us in the way
Named Athens.
ANT. Shall I go, then, and find out
The name of the spot?
OED. Yes, if 'tis habitable.
ANT. It is inhabited. Yet I need not go.
I see a man even now approaching here.
OED. How? Makes he towards us? Is he drawing nigh?
ANT. He is close beside us. Whatsoe'er thou findest
Good to be spoken, say it. The man is here.
_Enter an_ Athenian.
OED. O stranger, learning from this maid, who sees
Both for herself and me, that thou art come
With timely light to clear our troubled thought--
ATHENIAN. Ere thou ask more, come forth from where thou sittest!
Ye trench on soil forbidden human tread.
OED. What soil? And to what Power thus consecrate?
ATH. None may go near, nor d
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