|
Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HIPPOLYTUS: THE DOOM OF HIPPOLYTUS, by EURIPIDES Poet's Biography First Line: So we, no distance from the sea-wet shore Last Line: Is hidden, I know not where, among the rocks. | |||
SO we, no distance from the sea-wet shore, Were smoothing out with combs our horses' manes, And weeping. For a courier came to say That in this land Hippolytus should no more Set foot, condemned to sad exile by you. Himself then came to us upon the shore With tears to that same tune. A countless host Of friends and comrades followed in his train, And, when the lamentation ceased, he spoke: 'Why am I thus distraught? I must obey My father's words. Slaves, yoke my horses up. This city now no more belongs to me.' Then straightway every man bestirred himself, And, quicker than a man could speak, we set His horses ready at our master's side. He caught the reins up from the chariot-rail And firmly on the foot-board set his feet: Then first with outspread hands he called the gods: 'Zeus, let me die if I am base of heart. And let my father know he does me wrong, Whether I die or still look on the light.' With this he took the goad in hand and urged His horses on together. We, his men, Followed our master's lead, beside the reins, For Argos on the Epidaurian road. And when we struck into a desolate place, -- There lies beyond the frontier of this land A shore that faces the Saronic Sea, -- There came a sound, as if within the earth Zeus' hollow thunder boomed, awful to hear. The horses lifted heads towards the sky And pricked their ears; while strange fear fell on us, Whence came the voice. To the sea-beaten shore We looked, and saw a monstrous wave that soared Into the sky, so lofty that my eyes Were robbed of seeing the Scironian cliffs. It hid the Isthmus and Asclepius' rock. Then seething up and bubbling all about With foaming flood and breath from the deep sea, Shoreward it came to where the chariot stood. And with the billow at the third wave's break The sea gave up a bull, a monstrous brute. His bellowing filled the land, whose answering voice Set all a-shuddering, for we saw a sight That seemed too horrible for human gaze. At once a fearful panic took the team. Our master, long conversant with the ways Of horses, snatched the reins up in his hands, And pulled, as pulls a sailor at the oar, Fast'ning the leather reins behind his back. They took the fire-made bits between their teeth And bolted, with no heed of steering hands, No heed of harness or the jointed car. But, if towards the smooth part of the ground He held his course and steered a passage straight, Before him It was there, and turned him back, -- The bull, -- and drove his horses mad with fear. And if he swept in frenzy to the rocks, Silent it followed by the chariot-wheel, Until he struck his axle on a crag And tripped and overturned his chariot. Then all was ruin. Up the wheel-naves shot Above the wheels, and out the linch-pins fell. Himself, poor wretch, entangled in the reins Was dragged, fast in the indissoluble bonds; His dear head thudding down upon the rocks, His flesh all torn, his cries most pitiful: 'My horses, stop, whom my own mangers fed, You smash me. . . . O my father's fatal curse! Who here will save a man most innocent?' Though many wished, our steps were slow, and we Were far behind. Some way, I know not how, He slipped the bondage of the shapen reins And fell, still breathing with a little life. The horses disappeared, and the fell bull Is hidden, I know not where, among the rocks. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ALCESTIS: BEREAVEMENT by EURIPIDES ALCESTIS: CHORUS. THE STRENGTH OF FATE by EURIPIDES ALCESTIS: LAMENT FOR ALCESTIS by EURIPIDES ALCESTIS: SCENE 1 by EURIPIDES ALCESTIS: SCENE 2 by EURIPIDES ALCESTIS: SCENE 3. FUNERAL MARCH by EURIPIDES ALCESTIS: SCENE 4 by EURIPIDES ALCESTIS: SCENE 5 by EURIPIDES ALCESTIS: TO ALCESTIS by EURIPIDES ANDROMACHE: THE KINGS OF TROY by EURIPIDES |
|