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bore a son to lord it over thine; a bastard born but not a bastard

bred; whom well thou knowest; e'en Hippolytus…



  (At the mention of his name PHAEDRA'S attention is suddenly caught。)



  PHAEDRA

    Oh! oh!

  NURSE

    Ha! doth that touch the quick?

  PHAEDRA

    Thou hast undone me; nurse; I do adjure by the gods; mention

that man no more。

  NURSE

    There now! thou art thyself again; but e'en yet refusest to aid

thy children and preserve thy life。

  PHAEDRA

    My babes I love; but there is another storm that buffets me。

  NURSE

    Daughter; are thy hands from bloodshed pure?

  PHAEDRA

    My hands are pure; but on my soul there rests a stain。

  NURSE

    The issue of some enemy's secret witchery?

  PHAEDRA

    A friend is my destroyer; one unwilling as myself。

  NURSE

    Hath Theseus wronged thee in any wise?

  PHAEDRA

    Never may I prove untrue to himl

  NURSE

    Then what strange mystery is there that drives thee on to die?

  PHAEDRA

    O; let my sin and me alone; 'tis not 'gainst thee I sin。

  NURSE

    Never willingly! and; if I fail; 'twill rest at thy door。

  PHAEDRA

    How now? thou usest force in clinging to my hand。

  NURSE

    Yea; and I will never loose my hold upon thy knees。

  PHAEDRA

    Alas for thee! my sorrows; shouldst thou learn them; would

recoil on thee。

  NURSE

    What keener grief for me than failing to win thee?

  PHAEDRA

    'Twill be death to thee; though to me that brings renown。

  NURSE

    And dost thou then conceal this boon despite my prayers?

  PHAEDRA

    I do; for 'tis out of shame I am planning an honourable escape。

  NURSE

    Tell it; and thine honour shall the brighter shine。

  PHAEDRA

    Away; I do conjure thee; loose my hand。

  NURSE

    I will not; for the boon thou shouldst have granted me is denied。

  PHAEDRA

    I will grant it out of reverence for thy holy suppliant touch。

  NURSE

    Henceforth I hold my peace; 'tis thine to speak from now。

  PHAEDRA

    Ah! hapless mother; what a love was thine!

  NURSE

    Her love for the bull? daughter; or what meanest thou?

  PHAEDRA

    And woe to thee! my sister; bride of Dionysus。

  NURSE

    What ails thee; child? speaking ill of kith and kin。

  PHAEDRA

    Myself the third to suffer! how am I undone!

  NURSE

    Thou strik'st me dumb! Where will this history end?

  PHAEDRA

    That 〃love〃 has been our curse from time long past。

  NURSE

    I know no more of what I fain would learn。

  PHAEDRA

    Ah! would thou couldst say for me what I have to tell。

  NURSE

    I aw no prophetess to unriddle secrets。

  PHAEDRA

    What is it they mean when they talk of people being in 〃love…〃?

  NURSE

    At once the sweetest and the bitterest thing; my child。

  PHAEDRA

    I shall only find the latter half。

  NURSE

    Ha! my child; art thou in love?

  PHAEDRA

    The Amazon's son; whoever he may be…

  NURSE

    Mean'st thou Hippolytus?

  PHAEDRA

    'Twas thou; not I; that spoke his name。

  NURSE

    O heavens! what is this; my child? Thou hast ruined me。

Outrageous! friends; I will not live and bear it; hateful is life;

hateful to mine eyes the light。 This body I resign; will cast it

off; and rid me of existence by my death。 Farewell; my life is o'er。

Yea; for the chaste I have wicked passions; 'gainst their will

maybe; but still they have。 Cypris; it seems; is not goddess after

all; but something greater far; for she hath been the ruin of my

lady and of me and our whole family。

  CHORUS (chanting)

    O; too clearly didst thou hear our queen uplift her voice to

tell her startling tale of piteous suffering。 Come death ere I reach

thy state of feeling; loved mistress。 O horrible! woe; for these

miseries! woe; for the sorrows on which mortals feed! Thou art undone!

thou hast disclosed thy sin to heaven's light。 What hath each

passing day and every hour in store for thee? Some strange event

will come to pass in this house。 For it is no longer uncertain where

the star of thy love is setting; thou hapless daughter of Crete。

  PHAEDRA

    Women of Troezen; who dwell here upon the frontier edge of Pelops'

land; oft ere now in heedless mood through the long hours of night

have I wondered why man's life is spoiled; and it seems to me their

evil case is not due to any natural fault of judgment; for there be

many dowered with sense; but we must view the matter in this light: by

teaching and experience to learn the right but neglect it in practice;

some from sloth; others from preferring pleasure of some kind or other

to duty。 Now life has many pleasures; protracted talk; and leisure;

that seductive evil; likewise there is shame which is of two kinds;

one a noble quality; the other a curse to families; but if for each

its proper time were clearly known; these twain could not have had the

selfsame letters to denote them。 So then since I had made up my mind

on these points; 'twas not likely any drug would alter it and make

me think the contrary。 And I will tell the too the way my judgment

went。 When love wounded me; I bethought me how I best might bear the

smart。 So from that day forth I began to hide in silence what I

suffered。 For I put no faith in counsellors; who know well to

lecture others for presumption; yet themselves have countless troubles

of their own。 Next I did devise noble endurance of these wanton

thoughts; striving by continence for victory。 And last when I could

not succeed in mastering love hereby; methought it best to die; and

none can gainsay my purpose。 For fain I would my virtue should to

all appear; my shame have few to witness it。 I knew my sickly

passion now; to yield to it I saw how infamous; and more; I learnt

to know so well that I was but woman; a thing the world detests。

Curses; hideous curses on that wife who first did shame her

marriage…vow for lovers other than her lord! 'Twas from noble families

this curse began to spread among our sex。 For when the noble

countenance disgrace; poor folk of course will think that it is right。

Those too I hate who make profession of purity; though in secret

reckless sinners。 How can these; queen Cypris; ocean's child; e'er

look their husbands in the face? do they never feel one guilty

thrill that their accomplice; night; or the chambers of their house

will find a voice and speak? This it is that calls on me to die;

kind friends; that so I may ne'er be found to have disgraced my

lord; or the children I have borne; no! may they grow up and dwell

in glorious Athens; free to speak and act; heirs to such fair fame

as a mother can bequeath。 For to know that father or mother has sinned

doth turn the stoutest heart to slavishness。 This alone; men say;

can stand the buffets of life's battle; a just and virtuous soul in

whomsoever found。 For time unmasks the villain soon or late; holding

up to them a mirror as to some blooming maid。 'Mongst such may I be

never seen!

  LEADER OF THE CHORUS

    Now look! how fair is chastity however viewed; whose fruit is good

repute amongst men。

  NURSE

    My queen; 'tis true thy tale of woe; but lately told; did for

the moment strike me with wild alarm; but now I do reflect upon my

foolishness; second thoughts are often best even with men。 Thy fate is

no uncommon nor past one's calculations; thou art stricken by the

passion Cypris sends。 Thou art in love; what wonder? so are many more。

Wilt thou; because thou lov'st; destroy thyself? 'Tis little gain; I

trow; for those who love or yet may love their fellows; if death

must be their end; for though the Love…Queen's onset in her might is

more than man can bear; yet doth she gently visit yielding hearts; and

only when she finds a proud unnatural spirit; doth she take and mock

it past belief。 Her path is in the sky; and mid the ocean's surge

she rides; from her all nature springs; she sows the seeds of love;

inspires

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