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hast right knowledge; what shall sorrow avail thee? Nay; hearken to

me; leave this tomb and seek the maiden's company; that she may tell

thee the truth; for from her shalt thou learn all。 If thou abide

here in this seat; what prospect hast thou? And I will myself go in

with thee; and with thee inquire of the maiden's oracles; for 'tis a

woman's bounden duty to share a sister's trouble。



    (The following lines are chanted responsively by HELEN and the

CHORUS。)



  HELEN

    Kind friends; I welcome your advice。 Come in; come in; that ye may

learn the result of my struggle within the palace。

  CHORUS

    Thy invitation comes to very willing ears。

  HELEN

    Woe for this heavy day! Ah me! what mournful tidings shall hear?

  CHORUS

    Dear mistress mine; be not a prophetess of sorrow; forestalling

lamentation。

  HELEN

    What is the fate of my poor husband? Doth he still behold the

light turning towards the sun…god's chariot and the stars in their

courses? Or among the dead; beneath the earth; is he to death

consigned?

  CHORUS

    Of the future take a brighter view; whatever shall betide。

  HELEN

    On thee I call; and thee adjure; Eurotas green with river…reeds;

to tell me if this rumour of my husband's death be true。

  CHORUS

    What boots this meaningless appeal?

  HELEN

    About my neck will I fasten the deadly noose from above; or

drive the murderous knife with self…aimed thrust deep into my throat

to sever it; striving to cut my flesh; a sacrifice to those

goddesses three and to that son of Priam; who in days gone by would

wake the music of his pipe around his steading。

  CHORUS

    Oh may sorrow be averted otherwhither; and thou be blest!

  HELEN

    Woe is thee; unhappy Troy! Thou through deeds not done by the

art ruined; and hast suffered direst woe; for the gift that Cypris

gave to me; hath caused a sea of blood to flow; and many an eye to

weep; with grief on grief and tear on tear。 All this hath Ilium

suffered and mothers have lost their children; and virgin sisters of

the slain have cut off their tresses by the swollen tide of Phrygian

Scamander。 And the land of Hellas hath lifted her voice of woe and

broken forth in wailing; smiting on her head; and making tender cheeks

to stream with gore beneath the rending nail。 Ah blest maid

Callisto; who long ago in Arcady didst find favour with Zeus; in the

semblance of beast four…footed; how much happier was thy lot than my

mother's; for thou hast changed the burden of thy grief and now with

savage eye art weeping o'er thy shaggy monster…shape; aye; and hers

was a happier lot; whom on a day Artemis drove from her choir; changed

to a hind with horns of gold; the fair Titanian maid; daughter of

Merops; because of her beauty; but my fair form hath proved the

curse of Dardan Troy and doomed Achaea's sons。



    (HELEN and the CHORUS go into the palace。 After the doors have

closed upon them; MENELAUS enters。 He is alone and clad in rags。)



  MENELAUS

    Ah! Pelops; easy victor long ago o'er thy rival Oenomaus in the

chariot…race on Pisa's plain; would thou hadst ended thy career

amongst the gods that day thou wert beguiled into making a banquet for

them; or ever thou hadst begotten my father Atreus; to whom were

born by Aerope his wife; Agamemnon and myself Menelaus; an illustrious

pair; and herein I make no idle boast; for 'twas a mighty host; I

trow; that I their leader carried o'er the sea to Troy; using no

violence to make them follow me; but leading all the chivalry of

Hellas by voluntary consent。 And some of these must we number 'mid the

slain; and some to their joy have 'scaped the sea; bearing to their

homes again names long reckoned dead。 But I; poor wretch; go wandering

o'er grey Ocean's swell a weary space; long as that which saw me

sick the towers of Ilium; and for all my longing to reach my country I

am not counted worthy of this boon by heaven; but to Libya's desert

cheerless roadsteads have I sailed; to each and all of them; and

whensoe'er I draw me near my native land; the storm…wind drives me

back again; and never yet have favouring breezes filled my sails; to

let me reach my fatherland。 And now a wretched; shipwrecked mariner;

my friends all lost; am I cast up upon this shore; and my ship is

shattered in a thousand pieces against the rocks; and its keel was

wrested from its cunning fastenings; thereon did I with difficulty

escape; most unexpectedly; and Helen also; for her had I rescued

from Troy and had with me。 But the name of this country and its people

I know not; for I blushed to mingle with the crowd to question them;

anxious for very shame to hide my misfortunes which reduce me to these

sorry rags。 For when a man of high degree meets with adversity; he

feels the strangeness of his fallen state more keenly than a

sufferer of long standing。 Dire want is wasting me; for I have neither

food; nor raiment to gird myself withal; behold the facts before you

to judge from…I am clad in tatters cast up from the ship; while all

the robes I once did wear; glorious attire and ornaments; bath the sea

swallowed; and in a cavern's deep recesses have I hidden my wife;

the cause of all my trouble; and have come hither; after straitly

charging the survivors of my friends to watch her。 Alone am I come;

seeking for those there left some help; if haply I may find it after

careful search。 So when I saw this palace girt with towering walls and

stately gates of some prosperous lord; I drew nigh; for I have hope to

obtain somewhat for my sailors from this wealthy house; whereas from

houses which have no store; the inmates for all their goodwill could

furnish naught。 Ho! there; who keeps the gate and will come forth to

bear my tale of woe into the house?

          (A PORTRESS comes out of the palace in answer to his call。)



  PORTRESS

    Who stands before the door? Begone from the housel stand not at

the court…yard gate; annoying my masters! otherwise shalt thou die;

for thou art a Hellene born。 and with them have we no dealings。

  MENELAUS

    Mother; herein sayest thou rightly on all points。 'Tis well; I

will obey; but moderate thy words。

  PORTRESS

    Away! stranger; my orders are to admit no Hellene to this palace。

  MENELAUS

    Ha! do not seek to push me hence; or thrust me away by violence。

  PORTRESS

    Thou dost not heed my words; and therefore hast thyself to blame。

  MENELAUS

    Carry my message to thy master in the palace。

  PORTRESS

    Some one would rue it; methinks; were I to take thy message。

  MENELAUS

    I come as a shipwrecked man and a stranger; whom heaven protects。

  PORTRESS

    Well; get thee to some other house than this。

  MENELAUS

    Nay; but I will pass into the house; so listen to me。

  PORTRESS

    Let me tell thee thou art unwelcome; and soon wilt be forcibly

ejected。

  MENELAUS

    Ah me! where are now those famous troops of mine?

  PORTRESS

    Elsewhere maybe thou wert a mighty man; thou art not here。

  MENELAUS

    O fortune! I have not deserved such insult。

  PORTRESS

    Why are thy eyes with tear…drops wet? Why so sad?

  MENELAUS

    'Tis the contrast with my fortunes erst so blest。

  PORTRESS

    Hence! then; and give thy friends those tears。

  MENELAUS

    What land is this? whose is the palace?

  PORTRESS

    Proteus lives here。 It is the land of Egypt。

  MENELAUS

    Egypt? Woe is me! to think that hither I have sailed!

  PORTRESS

    Pray; what fault hast thou to find with the race of Nile?

  MENELAUS

    'Twas no fault I found; my own disasters I lament。

  PORTRESS

    There be plenty in evil case; thou art not the only one。

  MENELAUS

    Is the king; of whom thou speakest; here within?

  PORTRESS

    There is his tomb; his son rules in his stead。

  MENELAUS

    And where may he be? abroad; or in the house?

  PORTRESS

    He is not within。 To Hellas is he a bitter foe。

  MENELAUS

    His reason; pray; for this enmity? the results whereof I have

experienced。

  PORTRESS

    Beneath this roof dwells the daughter of Zeus; Helen。

  MENELAUS

    What mean'st thou? what is it thou hast said? Repeat; I pray; thy

    words。

  PORTRESS

    The daughter of Tyndareus is here; who erst in Sparta dwelt。

  MENELAUS

    Whence came she? What means this business?

  PORTRESS

    She came from Lacedaemon hither。

  MENELAUS

    When? Surely I have never been robbed of my wife from the cave!

  PORTRESS

    Before the Achaeans went to Troy; sir stranger。 But get thee

hence; for somewhat hath chanced within; whereat the whole palace is

in an uproar。 Thou comest most unseasonably; and if my master catch

thee; death will be thy stranger's gift。 This say I; because to Hellas

I am well disposed; albeit I gave thee harsh answers for fear of my

master。

                            (The PORTRESS goes back into the pal

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