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never be any lack of strife in the towns of men; the maidens of the

land of Priam left their bridal bowers; though arbitration might

have put thy quarrel right; O Helen。 And now Troy's sons are in Hades'

keeping in the world below; and fire hath darted on her walls; as

darts the flame of Zeus; and thou art bringing woe on woe to hapless

sufferers in their misery。

                     (THEOCLYMENUS and his hunting attendants enter。)

  THEOCLYMENUS

    All hail; my father's tomb! I buried thee; Proteus; at the place

where men go out; that I might often greet thee; and so; ever as I

go out and in; I; thy son Theoclymenus call on thee; father。 Ho!

servants; to the palace take my hounds and hunting nets! How often

have I blamed myself for never punishing those miscreants with

death! I have just heard that son of Hellas has come openly to my

land; escaping the notice of the guard; a spy maybe or a would…be

thief of Helen; death shall be his lot if only I can catch him。 Ha!

I find all my plans apparently frustrated; the daughter of Tyndareus

has deserted her seat at the tomb and sailed away from my shores。

Ho! there; undo the bars; loose the horses from their stalls; bring

forth my chariot; servants; that the wife; on whom my heart is set;

may not get away from these shores unseen; for want of any trouble I

can take。 Yet stay; for I see the object of my pursuit is still in the

palace; and has not fled。 (HELEN enters from the palace; clad in the

garb of mourning。) How now; lady; why hast thou arrayed thee in

sable weeds instead of white raiment; and from thy fair head hast

shorn thy tresses with the steel; bedewing thy cheeks the while with

tears but lately shed? Is it in response to visions of the night

that thou art mourning; or; because thou hast heard some warning voice

within; art thus distraught with grief?

  HELEN

    My lord;…for already I have learnt to say that name;I am undone;

my luck is gone; I cease to be。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    In what misfortune art thou plunged? What hath happened?

  HELEN

    Menelaus; ah me! how can I say it? is dead; my husband。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    How knowest thou? Did Theonoe tell thee this?

  HELEN

    Both she; and one who was there when he perished。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    What! hath one arrived who actually announces this for certaint?

  HELEN

    One hath; oh may he come e'en as I wish him to!

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Who and where is he? that I may learn this more surely。

  HELEN

    There he is; sitting crouched beneath the shelter of this tomb;

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Great Apollo! how clad in unseemly rags!

  HELEN

    Ah me! methinks my own husband too is in like plight。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    From what country is this fellow? whence landed he here?

  HELEN

    From Hellas; one of the Achaeans who sailed with my husband。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    What kind of death doth he declare that Menelaus died?

  HELEN

    The most piteous of all; amid the watery waves at sea。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    On what part of the savage ocean was he sailing?

  HELEN

    Cast up on the harbourless rocks of Libya。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    How was it this man did not perish if he was with him aboard?

  HELEN

    There are times when churls have more luck than their betters。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Where left he the wreck; on coming hither?

  HELEN

    There; where perdition catch it; but not Menelaus!

  THEOCLYMENUS

    He is lost; but on what vessel came this man?

  HELEN

    According to his story sailors fell in with him and picked him up。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Where then is that ill thing that was sent to Troy in thy stead?

  HELEN

    Dost mean the phantom…form of cloud? It hath passed into the air。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    O Priam; and thou land of Troy; how fruitless thy ruin!

  HELEN

    I too have shared with Priam's race their misfortunes。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Did this fellow leave thy husband unburied; or consign him to

the grave?

  HELEN

    Unburied; woe is me for my sad lot!

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Wherefore hast thou shorn the tresses of thy golden hair?

  HELEN

    His memory lingers fondly in this heart; whate'er his fate。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Are thy tears in genuine sorrow for this calamity?

  HELEN

    An easy task no doubt to escape thy sister's detection!

  THEOCLYMENUS

    No; surely; impossible。 Wilt thou still make this tomb thy abode?

  HELEN

    Why jeer at me? canst thou not let the dead man be?

  THEOCLYMENUS

    No; thy loyalty to thy husband's memory makes thee fly from me。

  HELEN

    I will do so no more; prepare at once for my marriage。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Thou hast been long in bringing thyself to it; still I do

commend the now。

  HELEN

    Dost know thy part? Let us forget the past。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    On what terms? One good turn deserves another。

  HELEN

    Let us make peace; be reconciled to me。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    I relinquish my quarrel with thee; let it take wings and fly away。

  HELEN

    Then by thy knees; since thou art my friend indeed;…

  THEOCLYMENUS

    What art so bent on winning; that to me thou stretchest out a

suppliant hand?

  HELEN

    My dead husband would I fain bury。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    What tomb can be bestowed on lost bodies? Wilt thou bury a shade?

  HELEN

    In Hellas we have a custom; whene'er one is drowned at sea…

  THEOCLYMENUS

    What is your custom? The race of Pelops truly hath some skill in

matters such as this。

  HELEN

    To hold a burial with woven robes that wrap no corpse。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Perform the ceremony; rear the tomb where'er thou wilt。

  HELEN

    'Tis not thus we give drowned sailors burial。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    How then? I know nothing of your customs in Hellas。

  HELEN

    We unmoor; and carry out to sea all that is the dead man's due。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    What am I to give thee then for thy dead husband?

  HELEN

    Myself I cannot say; I had no such experience in my previous happy

life。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Stranger; thou art the bearer of tidings I welcome。

  MENELAUS

    Well; I do not; nor yet doth the dead man。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    How do ye bury those who have been drowned at sea?

  MENELAUS

    Each according to his means。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    As far as wealth goes; name thy wishes for this lady's sake。

  MENELAUS

    There must be a blood…offering first to the dead。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Blood of what? Do thou show me and I will comply。

  MENELAUS

    Decide that thyself; whate'er thou givest will suffice。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Amongst barbarians 'tis customary to sacrifice a horse or bull;

  MENELAUS

    If thou givest at all; let there be nothing mean in thy gift。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    I have no lack of such in my rich herds

  MENELAUS

    Next an empty bier is decked and carried in procession。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    It shall be so; what else is it customary to add?

  MENELAUS

    Bronze arms; for war was his delight。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    These will be worthy of the race of Pelops; and these will we

give。

  MENELAUS

    And with them all the fair increase of productive earth。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    And next; how do ye pour these offerings into the billows?

  MENELAUS

    There must be a ship ready and rowers。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    How far from the shore does the ship put out?

  MENELAUS

    So far that the foam in her wake can scarce be seen from the

strand。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Why so? wherefore doth Hellas observe this custom?

  MENELAUS

    That the billow may not cast up again our expiatory offerings。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Phoenician rowers will soon cover the distance。

  MENELAUS

    'Twill be well done; and gratifying to Menelaus; too。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Canst thou not perform these rites well enough without Helen?

  MENELAUS

    This task belongs to mother; wife; or children。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    'Tis her task then; according to thee; to bury her husband。

  MENELAUS

    To be sure; piety demands that the dead be not robbed of their

due。

  THEOCLYMENUS

    Well; let her go; 'tis my interest to foster piety in a wife。

And thou; enter the house and choose adornment for the dead。

Thyself; too; will not send empty…handed away; since thou hast done

her a service。 And for the good news thou hast brought me; thou

shalt receive raiment instead of going bare; and food; too; that

thou mayst reach thy country; for as it is; I see thou art in sorry

plight。 As for thee; poor lady; waste not thyself in a hopeless

case; Menelaus has met his doom; and thy dead husband cannot come to

life。

  MENELAUS

    This then is thy duty; fair young wife; be content with thy

present husband; and forget him who has no existence; for this is

thy best course in face of what is happening。 And if ever I come to

Hellas and secure my safety; I will clear thee of thy former

ill…repute; if thou prove a dutiful wife to thy true husband。

  HELEN

    I will; never shall my husband have cause to blame me; thou

shalt thyself attend us and be witness thereto。 Now go within; poor

wanderer; and seek the bath; and change thy raiment。 I will show my

kindness to thee; and that without delay。 For thou wilt perform all

service due with kindlier feeling for my dear lord Menelaus; if at

my hands thou meet with thy deserts。

                    (THEOCLYMENUS; HELEN; MENELAUS enter the palace。)



    CHORUS (singing)



                                                            strophe 1



    Through wooded glen; o'er torrent's flood; and ocean's booming

waves rushed the mountain…goddess; mother of the gods; in frantic

haste; once long ago; yearning for her daughter lost; whose name men

dare not utter; loudly rattled the Bacchic castanets in shrill accord;

what time those maidens; swift as whirlwinds; sped forth with the

goddess on her chariot yoked to wild creatures; in quest of her that

was ravished from the circling choir of virgins; here was Artemis with

her bow; and there the grim…eyed goddess; sheathed in mail; and

spear in hand。 But Zeus looked down from his throne in heaven; and

turned the issue otherwhither。



                                                        antistrophe 1



    Soon as the mother ceased from her wild wandering toil; in seeking

her daughter stolen so subtly as to baffle all pursuit; she crossed

the snow…capped heights of Ida's nymphs; and in anguish cast her

down amongst the rocks and brushwood deep in snow; and; denying to man

all increase to his tillage from those barren fields; she wasted the

human race; nor would she let the leafy tendrils yield luxuriant

fodder for the cattle; wherefore many a beast lay dying; no

sacrifice was offered to the gods; and on the altars were no cakes

to burn; yea; and she made the dew…fed founts of crystal water to

cease their flow; in her insatiate sorrow for her child。

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