<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="choral"><div type="textpart" subtype="anapests"><sp><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="195">One pain comes after another, to the house of the golden lamb. . . .  from that earlier time when the Tantalids were killed, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="200">punishment came to the house, and fate presses what you do not want upon you.</l></sp><milestone resp="perseus" unit="card" n="203"/><sp><speaker>Iphigenia</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="203">From the beginning my fate was unhappy, from that first night of my mather’s marriage; </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="205"> from the beginning the Fates attendant on my birth directed a hard upbringing for me, wooed by Hellenes, the first-born  child in the home, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="210">whom the unhappy daughter of Leda, by my father’s fault, bore as a victim and a sacrifice not joyful, she brought me up as an offering. In the horse-drawn chariot, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="215">they set me as a bride on the sands of <placeName key="perseus,Aulis">Aulis</placeName>, oh woe, a wretched bride for the son of the Nereid, alas! But now, as a stranger I live in an unfertile home on this sea that is hostile to strangers, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="220">without marriage, or children, or city, or friends, not raising hymns to Hera at <placeName key="perseus,Argos">Argos</placeName>, nor embroidering with my shuttle, in the singing loom, the likeness of Athenian Pallas and the Titans; but </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="225">. . .  a bloody fate, not to be hymned by the lyre, of strangers who wail a piteous cry and weep piteous tears. And now I must forget these things, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="230">and lament my brother, killed in <placeName key="perseus,Argos">Argos</placeName>, whom I left at the breast, still a baby, still an infant, still a young child in his mother’s arms and at her breast, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="235">the holder of the scepter in <placeName key="perseus,Argos">Argos</placeName>, Orestes.</l></sp></div></div><milestone resp="perseus" unit="card" n="236"/><div type="textpart" subtype="episode"><sp><speaker>Chorus Leader</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="236">Look, here comes a herdsman, who has left the shores of the sea to bring you some new message.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Herdsman</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="238">Daughter of Agamemnon, and of Clytemnestra, hear a strange report from me.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Iphigenia</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="240">And what is amazing in your news?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Herdsman</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="241">Two young men have come to this land, fleeing the dark Symplegades in their ship, an offering and sacrifice pleasing to the goddess Artemis. Be quick to prepare </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="245">the purifications and the first offerings.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Iphigenia</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="246">What country are the strangers from? How are they dressed?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Herdsman</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="247">They are Hellenes; I know this one thing, and nothing further.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Iphigenia</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="248">Can’t you tell me their names? Did you hear them?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Herdsman</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="249">One was called Pylades by the other.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Iphigenia</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="250">What is the name of his companion?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Herdsman</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="251">No one knows; we didn’t hear it.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Iphigenia</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="252">How did you see them? How did you come upon them and catch them?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Herdsman</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="253">At the edge of the breakers of the <placeName key="tgn,7016619">Black Sea</placeName>—</l></sp><sp><speaker>Iphigenia</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="254">And what do herdsmen have to do with the sea?</l></sp><sp><speaker>Herdsman</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="255">We came to wash our cattle in the salt water.</l></sp><sp><speaker>Iphigenia</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="256">Go back to the earlier question, how did you take them, and in what way, for I want to know this. They have come after a long time; the altar of the goddess has not yet been reddened by streams of Hellene blood.</l></sp><milestone resp="perseus" unit="card" n="260"/><sp><speaker>Herdsman</speaker><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" rend="indent" resp="perseus" n="260">When we were driving the cattle, that feed in the forest, into the sea that flows through the Symplegades, there was a broken cleft, hollowed by the constant surge of waves, shelter for those who hunt the purple-fish. Here one of the herdsmen saw two youths, </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="265">and made a retreat on tip-toe. He said: <q>Don’t you see them? These are deities that sit there.</q> One of us, who revered the gods, lifted up his hands and prayed, as he saw them: </l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" n="270"><q>O son of the sea-goddess Leukothea,  guardian of ships, lord Palaemon, be propitious to us! Or do you sit on our shores, twin sons of Zeus? Or the darlings of Nereus, father of the chorus of fifty Nereids?</q></l><l xml:base="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0006.tlg013.perseus-eng2" resp="perseus" rend="indent" n="275">Another, who was foolish and bold in his lawlessness, laughed at the prayers and asserted that ship-wrecked sailors were sitting on the cliff, in fear of our custom, having heard that we sacrifice strangers here.</l></sp></div></div></body></text></TEI>