IOLAUS.

This has long since been my established opinion, the just man is born for

his neighbors; but he who has a mind bent upon gain is both useless to the

city and disagreeable to deal with, but best for himself. And I know this,

not having learned it by word of mouth; for I, through shame, and

reverencing the ties of kindred, when it was in my power to dwell quietly

in Argos, partook of more of Hercules' labors, while he was with us, than

any one man besides:[1] and now that he dwells in heaven, keeping these his

children under my wings, I preserve them, I myself being in want of safety.

For since their father was removed from the earth, first Eurystheus wished

to kill me, but I escaped; and my country indeed is no more, but my life is

saved, and I wander in exile, migrating from one city to another. For, in

addition to my other ills, Eurystheus has chosen to insult me with this

insult; sending heralds whenever on earth he learns we are settled, he

demands us, and drives us out of the land; alleging the city of Argos, one

not paltry either to be friends with or to make an enemy, and himself too

prospering as he is; but they seeing my weak state, and that these too are

little, and bereaved of their sire, respecting the more powerful, drive us

from the land. And I am banished, together with the banished children, and

fare ill together with those who fare ill, loathing to desert them, lest

some may say thus, Behold, now that the children have no father, Iolaus,

their kinsman born, defends them not. But being bereft of all Greece,

coming to Marathon and the country under the same rule, we sit suppliants

at the altars of the Gods, that they may assist us; for it is said that the

two sons of Theseus inhabit the territory of this land, of the race of

Pandion, having received it by lot, being near akin to these children; on

which account we have come this way to the frontiers of illustrious Athens.

And by two aged people is this flight led, I, indeed, being alarmed about

these children; and the female race of her son Alcmena preserves within

this temple, clasping it in her arms; for we are ashamed that virgins

should mingle with the mob, and stand at the altars. But Hyllus and his

brothers, who are older, are seeking where there is a strong-hold that we

may inhabit, if we be thrust forth from this land by force. O children,

children! hither; take hold of my garments; I see the herald of Eurystheus

coming hither toward us, by whom we are pursued as wanderers, deprived of

every land.[2] O detested one, may you perish, and the man who sent you:

how many evils indeed have you announced to the noble father of these

children from that same mouth!

COPREUS. I suppose you think that this is a fine seat you are sitting in,

and have come to a city which is an ally, thinking foolishly; for there is

no one who will choose your useless power in preference to Eurystheus.

Depart; why toilest thou thus? You must rise up and go to Argos, where

punishment by stoning awaits you.

IOL. Not so, since the altar of the God will aid me, and the free land in

which we tread.

COP. Do you wish to cause me trouble with this band?

IOL. Surely you will not drag me away, nor these children, seizing by

force?

COP. You shall know; but you are not a good prophet in this.

IOL. This shall never happen, while I am alive.

COP. Depart; but I will lead these away, even though you be unwilling,

considering them, wherever they may be, to belong to Eurystheus.

IOL. O ye who have dwelt in Athens a long time, defend us; for, being

suppliants of Jove, the Presider over the Forum,[3] we are treated with

violence, and our garlands are profaned, both a reproach to the city, and

an insult to the Gods.

CHORUS. Hollo! hollo! what is this noise near the altar? what calamity will

it straightway portend?

IOL. Behold me, a weak old man, thrown down on the plain; miserable that I

am.

CHOR. By whose hand do you fall this unhappy fall?

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IOL. This man, O strangers, dishonoring your Gods, drags me violently from

the altar of Jupiter.

CHOR. From what land, O old man, have you come hither to this people

dwelling together in four cities?[4] or, have you come hither from across

[the sea] with marine oar, having quitted the Eubœan shore?

IOL. O strangers, I am not accustomed to an islander's life, but we are

come to your land from Mycenæ.

CHOR. What name, O old man, did the Mycenæan people call you?

IOL. Know that I am lolaus, once the companion of Hercules; for this body

is not unrenowned.

CHOR. I know, having heard of it before; but say whose youthful children

you are leading in your hand.

IOL. These, O strangers, are the sons of Hercules, who are come as

suppliants of you and the city.

CHOR. What do ye seek? or, tell me, is it wanting to have speech of the

city?

IOL. Not to be given up, and not to go to Argos, being dragged from your

Gods by force.

COP. But this will not be sufficient for your masters, who, having power

over you, find you here.

CHOR. It is right, O stranger, to reverence the suppliants of the Gods, and

not for you to leave by violent hands the habitations of the deities, for

venerable Justice will not suffer this.

COP. Send now Eurystheus's subjects out of this land, and I will not use

this hand violently.

CHOR. It is impious for a state to reject the suppliant prayer of

strangers.

COP. But it is good to have one's foot out of trouble, being possessed of

the better counsel.

CHOR. You should then have dared this, having spoken to the king of this

land, but you should not drag strangers away from the Gods by force, if you

respect a free land.

COP. But who is king of this country and city?

CHOR. Demophoon, the son of Theseus, of a noble father.

COP. With him, then, the contest of this argument had best be; all else is

spoken in vain.

CHOR. And indeed hither he comes in haste, and Acamas, his brother, to hear

these words.

DEMOPHOON. Since you, being an old man, have anticipated us, who are

younger, in running to this hearth of Jove, say what hap collects this

multitude here.

CHOR. These sons of Hercules sit here as suppliants, having crowned the

altar, as you see. O king, and Iolaus, the faithful companion of their

father.

DE. Why then did this chance occasion clamors?

CHOR. This man caused the noise, seeking to lead him by force from this

hearth; and he tripped up the legs of the old man, so that I shed the tear

for pity.

DE. And indeed he has a Grecian robe and style of dress; but these are the

doings of a barbarian hand; it is for you then to tell me, and not to

delay, leaving the confines of what land you are come hither.

COP. I am an Argive; for this you wish to learn: and I am willing to say

why, and from whom, I am come. Eurystheus, the king of Mycenæ, sends me

hither to lead away these men; and I have come, O stranger, having many

just things at once to do and to say; for I being an Argive myself, lead

away Argives, having them as fugitives from my country condemned to die by

the laws there; and we have the right, managing our city ourselves by

ourselves, to fix our own punishments: but they having come to the hearths

of many others also, there also we have taken our stand on these same

arguments, and no one has dared to bring evils upon himself. But either

perceiving some folly in you, they have come hither, or in perplexity

running the risk, whether it shall be or not. For surely they do not think

that you alone are mad, in so great a portion of Greece as they have been

over, so as to commiserate their foolish distresses. Come, compare the two;

admitting them into your land, and suffering us to lead them away, what

will you gain? Such things as these you may gain from us; you may add to

this city the whole power of Argos, and all the might of Eurystheus; but if

looking to the words and pitiable condition of these men, you are softened

by them, the matter comes to the contest of the spear; for think not that

we will give up this contest without steel. What then will you say?

deprived of what lands, making war with the Tirynthians and Argives, and

repelling them, with what allies, and on whose behalf will you bury the

dead that fall? Surely you will obtain an evil report among the citizens,

if, for the sake of an old man, a mere tomb,[5] one who is nothing, as one

may say, and of these children, you will put your foot into a mess;[6] you

will say, at best, that you shall find, at least, hope; and this too is at

present much wanting; for these who are armed would fight but ill with

Argives if they were grown up, if this encourages your mind, and there is

much time in the mean while in which ye may be destroyed; but be persuaded

by me, giving nothing, but permitting me to lead away my own, gain Mycenæ.

And do not (as you are wont to do) suffer this, when it is in your power to

choose the better friends, choose the worse.

CHOR. Who can decide what is right, or understand an argument, till he has

clearly heard the statement of both?

IOL. O king, this exists in thy city; I am permitted in turn to speak and

to hear, and no one will reject me before that, as in other places; but

with this man we have nothing to do; for since nothing of Argos is any

longer ours, (it having been decreed by a vote,) but we are exiled our

country, how can this man justly lead us away as Mycenæans, whom they have

driven from the land? for we are strangers; or else you decide that whoever

is banished Argos is banished the boundaries of the Greeks. Surely not from

Athens; they will not, for fear of the Argives, drive out the children of

Hercules from their land; for it is not Trachis, nor the Achæan city, from

whence you, not by justice, but bragging about Argos; just as you now

speak, drove these men, sitting at the altars as suppliants; for if this

shall be, and they ratify your words, I no longer know this Athens as free.

But I know their disposition and nature; they will rather die; for among

virtuous men, disgrace is considered before life. Enough of the city; for

indeed it is an invidious thing to praise it too much; and often I know

myself I have been oppressed at being overpraised: but I wish to say to you

that it is necessary for you to save these men, since you are ruler over

this land. Pittheus was son of Pelops and Æthra, daughter of Pittheus, and

your father Theseus was born of her. And again I trace for you their

descent: Hercules was son of Jupiter and Alcmena, and she was the child of

the daughter of Pelops; so your father and theirs must be fellow-cousins.

Thus you, O Demophoon, are related to them by birth; and, besides this

connection, I will tell you for what you are bound to requite the children.

For I say, I formerly, when shield-bearer to their father, sailed with

Theseus after the belt,[7] the cause of much slaughter, and from the murky

recesses of hell did he bring forth your father. All Greece bears witness

to this; for which things they beseech you to return a kindness, and that

they may not be yielded up, nor be driven from this land, torn from your

Gods by violence; for this would be disgraceful to you by yourself, and an

evil to the city,[8] that suppliant relations, wanderers--alas for the

misery! look on them, look--should be dragged away by force. But I beseech

you, and offer you suppliant garlands, by your hands and your chin, do not

dishonor the children of Hercules, having received them in your power; but

be thou a relation to them, be a friend, father, brother, master; for all

these things are better than [for them] to fall into the power of the

Argives.

CHOR. Hearing of these men's misfortunes, I pitied them, O king! and now

particularly I have witnessed nobleness overcome by fortune; for these men,

being sons of a noble father, are undeservedly unhappy.

DE. Three ways of misfortune urge me, O Iolaus, not to reject these

suppliants. The greatest, Jupiter, at whose altars you sit, having this

procession of youths with you; and my relationship to them, and because I

am bound of old that they should fare well at my hands, in gratitude to

their father; and the disgrace,[9] which one ought exceedingly to regard.

For if I permitted this altar to be violated by force by a strange man, I

shall not seem to inhabit a free country. But I fear to betray my

suppliants to the Argives; and this is nearly as bad as the noose. But I

wish you had come with better fortune; but still, even now, fear not that

any one shall drag you and these children by force from this altar. And do

thou, going to Argos, both tell this to Eurystheus; and besides that, if he

has any charge against these strangers, he shall meet with justice; but you

shall never drag away these men.

COP. Not if it be just, and I prevail in argument?

DE. And how can it be just to drag away a suppliant by force?

COP. This, then, is not disgraceful to me, but an injury to you.

DE. To me indeed, if I allow you to drag them away.

COP. But do you depart, and then will I drag them thence.

DE. You are stupid, thinking yourself wiser than a God.

COP. Hither it seems the wicked should fly.

DE. The seat of the Gods is a common defense to all.

COP. Perhaps this will not seem good to the Mycenæans.

DE. Am not I then master over those here?

COP. [Ay,] but not to injure them, if you are wise.

DE. Are ye hurt, if I do not defile the Gods?

COP. I do not wish you to have war with the Argives.

DE. I, too, am the same; but I will not let go of these men.

COP. At all events, taking possession of my own, I shall lead them away.

DE. Then you will not easily depart back to Argos.

COP. I shall soon see that by experience.

DE. You will touch them to your own injury, and that without delay.

CHOR. For God's sake, venture not to strike a herald!

DE. I will not, if the herald at least will learn to be wise.

CHOR. Depart thou; and do not you touch him, O king!

COP. I go; for the struggle of a single hand is powerless. But I will come,

bringing hither many a brazen spear of Argive war; and ten thousand

shield-bearers await me, and Eurystheus, the king himself, as general. And

he waits, expecting news from hence, on the extreme confines of Alcathus;

and, having heard of your insolence, he will make himself too well known to

you, and to the citizens, and to this land, and to the trees; for in vain

should we have so much youth in Argos, if we did not chastise you.

DE. Destruction on you! for I do not fear your Argos. But you are not

likely, insulting me, to drag these men away from hence by force; for I

possess this land, not being subject to that of Argos, but free.

CHOR. It is time to provide, before the army of the Argives approaches the

borders. And very impetuous is the Mars of the Mycenæans, and on this

account more than before; for it is the habit of all heralds to tower up

what is twice as much. What do you not think he will say to his princes

about what terrible things he has suffered, and how within a little he was

losing his life.

IOL. There is not, to this man's children, a more glorious honor than to be

sprung from a good and valiant father, and to marry from a good family; but

I will not praise him who, overcome by desire, has mingled with the vulgar,

to leave his children a reproach instead of pleasure; for noble birth wards

off misfortune better than low descent; for we, having fallen into the

extremity of evils, find these men friends and relations, who alone, in so

large a country as Greece, have stood forward [on our behalf.] Give, O

children, give them your right hand; and do ye give yours to the children,

and draw near to them. O children, we have come to experience of our

friends; and if you ever have a return to your country, and [again] possess

the homes and honors of your father, always consider them your saviors and

friends, and never lift the hostile spear against the land, remembering

these things; but consider it the dearest city of all. And they are worthy

that you should revere them, who have chosen to have so great a country and

the Pelasgic people as enemies instead of us, though seeing us to be

beggared wanderers; but still they have not given us up, nor driven us from

their land. But I, living and dying, when I do die, with much praise, my

friend, will extol you when I am in company with Theseus; and telling this,

I will delight him, saying how well you received and aided the children of

Hercules; and, being noble, you preserve through Greece your ancestral

glory; and being born of noble parents, you are nowise inferior to your

father, with but few others; for among many you may find perhaps but one

who is not inferior to his father.[10]

CHOR. This land is ever willing to aid in a just cause those in difficulty;

therefore it has borne numberless toils for its friends, and now I see this

contest at hand.

DE. Thou hast spoken well; and I boast, old man, that their disposition is

such that the kindness will be remembered. And I will make an assembly of

the citizens, and draw them up so as to receive the army of the Mycenæans

with a large force. First, I will send spies toward it, that it may not

fall upon me by surprise: for in Argos every warrior is eager to run to

assistance. And having collected the soothsayers, I will sacrifice. And do

you go to my palace with the children, leaving the hearth of Jove, for

there are those who, even if I be from home, will take care of you; go

then, old man, to my palace.

IOL. I will not leave the altar; but we will sit here, as suppliants,

waiting till the city is successful; and when you are well freed from this

contest, we will go to thy palace. But we have Gods as allies not inferior

to those of the Argives, O king; for Juno, the wife of Jove, is their

champion, but Minerva ours; and I say that this also tends to success, to

have the best Gods, for Pallas will not endure to be conquered.

CHOR. If thou boastest greatly, others do not therefore care for thee the

more, O stranger, coming from Argos; but with thy big words thou wilt not

terrify my mind: may it not be so to the mighty Athens, with the beauteous

dances. But both thou art foolish, the son of Sthenelus, king in Argos,

who, coming to another city not less than Argos, being a stranger, seek by

violence to lead away wanderers, suppliants of the Gods, and claiming the

protection of my land, not yielding to our kings, nor saying any thing else

that is just. How can this be thought well among the wise? Peace indeed

pleases me; but, O foolish king, I tell thee, if thou comest to this city,

thou wilt not thus obtain what thou thinkest for. You are not the only one

who has a spear and a brazen shield; but, O lover of war, mayest thou not

with the spear disturb my city dear to the Graces; but restrain thyself.

IOL. O my son, why comest thou, bringing solicitude to my eyes? Hast thou

any news of the enemy? Do they delay, or are they at hand I or what do you

hear? for I fear the word of the herald will in no wise be false, for their

leader will come, having been fortunate in previous affairs, I clearly

know, and with no moderate pride, against Athens; but Jove is the chastiser

of over-arrogant thoughts.[11]

DE. The army of the Argives is coming, and Eurystheus the king. I have seen

it myself;[12] for it behooves a man who says he knows well the duty of a

general not to reconnoitre the enemy by means of messengers. He has not

then, as yet, let loose his army on these plains, but, sitting on a lofty

crag, he reconnoitres (I should tell thee this as a conjecture) to see by

which way he shall now lead his expedition, and place it in a safe station

in this land; and my preparations are already well arranged, and the city

is in arms, and the victims stand ready for those Gods to whom they ought

to be slain offered; and the city, by means of soothsayers, is preparing by

sacrifices flight for the enemy and safety for the city.[13] And having

collected together all the bards who proclaim oracles, I have tested the

ancient oracles, both public and concealed, which might save this land; and

in their other counsels many things are different; but one opinion of all

is conspicuously the same, they command me to sacrifice to the daughter of

Ceres a damsel who is of a noble father.[14] And I have indeed, as you see,

such great good-will toward you, but I will neither slay my own child[15]

nor compel any other of my citizens to do so unwillingly; and who is so mad

of his own accord, as to give out of his hands his dearest children? And

now you may see bitter meetings; some saying that it is right to aid

foreign suppliants, and some blaming my folly; and if I do this, a civil

war is at once prepared. This, then, do you consider, and devise how both

you yourselves may be saved and this land, and I be not brought into ill

odor with the citizens; for I have not absolute sovereignty, as over

barbarians; but if I do just things, I shall receive just things.

CHOR. But does not the Goddess allow this city, although eager, to aid

strangers?

IOL. O children, we are like sailors, who, fleeing from the fierce rage of

the storm, have come close to land, and then, again, by gales from the

land, have been driven again out to sea; thus also shall we be driven from

this land, being already on shore, as if saved. Alas! why, O wretched hope,

did you then delight me, not being about to perfect my joy? For his

thoughts, in truth, are to be pardoned if he is not willing to slay the

children of his citizens; and I acquiesce in their conduct here, if the

Gods decree that I shall fare thus. My gratitude to you shall never perish.

O children, I know not what to do with you: whither shall we turn? for who

of the Gods has been uncrowned by us? and what bulwark of land have we not

approachedl? We shall perish, my children, we shall be given up; and for

myself I care nothing if it behooves me to die, except that, dying, I shall

gratify my enemies; but I weep for and pity you, O children, and Alcmena,

the aged mother of your father; O! unhappy art thou, because of thy long

life; and miserable am I, having labored much in vain. It was our fate

then, our fate, falling into the hands of an enemy, to leave life

disgracefully and miserably. But do you know in what you may aid me? for

all hope of their safety has not deserted me. Give me up to the Argives

instead of them, O king, and so neither run any risk yourself, and let the

children be saved for me; I must not love my own life, let it go; and above

all, Eurystheus would like taking me, the ally of Hercules, to insult me;

for he is a froward man; and the wise should pray to have enmity with a

wise man, not with an ignorant disposition, for in that case one, even if

unfortunate, may meet with much respect.

CHOR. O old man, do not now blame the city, perhaps it might be a gain to

us; but still it would be an evil reproach that we betrayed strangers,

DE. You have spoken things noble indeed, but impossible; the king does not

lead his army hither wanting you; for what profit were it to Eurystheus for

an old man to die? but he wishes to slay these children; for noble youths,

who remember their fathers' injuries, springing up, are terrible to

enemies; all which he must needs foresee; but if you know any other more

seasonable counsel, prepare it, since I am perplexed and full of fear,

having heard the oracle.

MACARIA. O strangers, do not impute boldness to me because of my

advances,[16] this I will beg first; for silence and modesty are best for a

woman, and to remain quietly in-doors; but, having heard your lamentations,

O Iolaus, I have come forth, not being commissioned to act as embassador

for my race, but I am in some wise fit to do so; but chiefly do I care for

these, my brothers: concerning myself I wish to ask whether, besides our

former evils, any additional distress gnaws your mind?

IOL. O daughter, it is not a new thing that I justly have to praise you

most of the children of Hercules; but our house having appeared to us to

progress well, has again changed to perplexity, for this man says, that the

deliverers of oracles order us to sacrifice not a bull or a heifer, but a

virgin, who is of a noble father, if we and this city would exist. About

this then we are perplexed, for this man says he will neither slay his own

children nor those of any one else; and to me he says, not plainly indeed,

but somehow or other, unless I can devise any remedy for this, that we must

find some other land, but he himself wishes to preserve this country.

MAC. On this condition can we then be saved?

IOL. On this, being fortunate in other respects.

MAC. Fear not then any longer the hostile spear of the Argives; for I

myself, old man, before I am commanded, am prepared to die, and to stand

for slaughter; for what shall we say if the city thinks fit for our sakes

to encounter a great danger, but we putting toils on others, avoid death

when we can be saved? Not so, since this would be ridiculous for suppliants

sitting at the shrines of the Gods to mourn, but being of such a sire as we

are, to be seen to be cowards; how can this seem good! it were more noble,

I think, (which may it never happen!) to fall into the hands of the enemy,

this city being taken, and afterward, being born of a noble father, having

suffered dreadful things, to see Hades none the less; but shall I wander

about, driven from this land, and shall I not indeed be ashamed if any one

says, "Why have ye come hither with your suppliant branches, yourselves

being too fond of life! Depart from the land, for we will not aid cowards."

But neither, indeed, if these die, and I myself am saved, have I any hope

to fare well; for before now many have in this way betrayed their friends.

For who would choose to have me, a solitary damsel, for his wife, or to

raise children from me? therefore it is better to die than to have such an

unworthy fate as this; and this may even be more seemly for some other, who

is not illustrious as I. Lead me then where this body must needs die, and

crown me and begin the rites, if you think fit, and conquer your enemies;

for this life is ready for you, willing, and not unwilling; and I promise

to die for these my brethren, and for myself; for not caring for life, I

have found this most glorious thing to find, namely, to leave life

gloriously.

CHOR. Alas! alas! what shall I say, hearing this noble speech of the maiden

who is willing to die on behalf of her brothers? Who can utter more noble

words than these I who of men can do [a greater deed?][17]

IOL. My child, your head comes from no other source, but thou, the seed of

a divine mind, art sprung from Hercules.[18] I am not ashamed at your

words, but I am grieved for your fortune; but how it may be more justly

done, I will say: we must call hither all her sisters, and then let her who

draws the lot die for her family; but it is not right for thee to die

without casting lots.

MAC. I will not die, obtaining the lot by chance, for then there are no

thanks [to me;]--speak it not, old man; but if you accept me, and are

willing to use me willing, I readily give up my life to them, but not,

being compelled.

IOL. Alas! this word of thine is again nobler than the former, and that

other was most excellent; but you surpass daring by daring, and [good]

words by good words. I do not bid you, nor do I forbid you, to die, my

child; but you will benefit your brothers by dying.

MAC. Thou biddest wisely; fear not to partake of my pollution, but I shall

die freely. But follow me, O old man; for I wish to die by your hand; and

do you, being present, wrap my body in my garments, since I am going to the

terror of sacrifice, because I am born of the father of whom I boast to be.

IOL. I could not be present at your death.

MAC. At least, then, entreat of him that I may die, not by the hands of

men, but of women.

CHOR. It shall be so, O hapless virgin; since it were disgraceful to me too

not to deck thee honorably on many accounts; both for your valiant spirit,

and for justice' sake: but you are the most unhappy of all women that I

have beheld with mine eyes; but, if thou wilt, depart, bespeaking a last

address to these and to the old man.

MAC. Farewell, old man, farewell; and train up for me these children to be

such as thyself, wise in all respects, nothing more, for they will suffice;

and endeavor to save them, not being over-willing to die. We are your

children; by your hands we were brought up, and behold see me yielding up

my nuptial hour, dying for them. And ye, my company of brothers now

present, may ye be happy, and may every thing be yours, for the sake of

which my soul is sacrificed; and honor the old man, and the old woman in

the house, Alcmena, the mother of my father, and these strangers. And if a

release from troubles, and a return should ever be found for you through

the Gods, remember to bury her who saves you, as is fitting; most honorably

were just, for I was not wanting to you, but died for my race. This is my

heir-loom instead of children and virginity, if indeed there be aught under

the earth. May there indeed be nothing; for if we, mortals who die, are to

have cares even there, I know not where one can turn, for to die is

considered the greatest remedy for evils.

IOL. But, O you, who mightily surpass all women in courage, know that, both

living and dying, you shall be most honored by us: and farewell; for I

abhor to speak words of ill omen about the Goddess to whom your body is

given as the first-fruits, the daughter of Ceres. O children, we are

undone; my limbs are relaxed by grief; take me, and place me in my seat,

veiling me there with these garments, O children; since neither am I

pleased at these things which are done, and if the oracle were not

fulfilled, life would be unbearable, for the ruin would be greater; but

even this is a calamity.

CHOR. I say that no man is either happy or miserable but through the Gods,

and that the same family does not always walk in good fortune, but

different fates pursue it different ways; it is wont to make one from a

lofty station insignificant, and makes the wanderer wealthy: but it is

impossible to avoid what is fated; no one can repel it by wisdom, but he

who is hasty without purpose will always have trouble; but do not thus bear

the fortune sent by the Gods, falling down [in prayer,] and do not

over-pain your mind with grief, for she hapless possesses a glorious

portion of death on behalf of her brethren and her country; nor will an

inglorious reputation among men await her: but virtue proceeds through

toils. These things are worthy of her father, and worthy of her noble

descent; and if you respect the deaths of the good, I share your feelings.

SERVANT. O children, hail! But at what distance from this place is the aged

Iolaus and your father's mother?

IOL. We are here, such a presence as mine is.

SERV. On what account dost thou lie thus, and have an eye so downcast?

IOL. A domestic care has come upon me, by which I am constrained.

SERV. Raise now thyself, erect thy head.

IOL. I am an old man, and by no means strong.

SERV. But I am come, bearing to you a great joy.

IOL. And who art thou, where having met you, do I forget you?

SERV. I am a poor servant of Hyllus; do you not recognize me, seeing me?

IOL. O dearest one, dost thou then come as a savior to us from injury?

SERV. Surely; and moreover you are prosperous as to the present state of

affairs.

IOL. O mother of a doughty son, I mean Alcmena, come forth, hear these most

welcome words; for you have been long wasting away as to your soul in

anxiety concerning those who have come hither, where they would ever

arrive.[19]

ALCMENA. Wherefore has a mighty shout filled all this house? O Iolaus, does

any herald, coming from Argos, again do you violence? my strength indeed is

weak, but thus much you must know, O stranger, you shall never drag these

away while I am living, else may I no longer be thought to be his mother;

but if you touch them with your hand, you will have no honorable contest

with two old people.

IOL. Be of good cheer, old woman; fear not, the herald is not come from

Argos bearing hostile words.

ALC. Why then did you raise a shout, a messenger of fear?

IOL. To you, that you should approach near before this temple.

ALC. I do not understand this; for who is this man?

IOL. He announces that your son's son is come.

ALC. O! hail thou also for this news; but why and where[20] is he now

absent putting his foot in this country? what calamity prevents him from

appearing hither with you, and delighting my mind?

SERV. He is stationing and marshaling the army which he has come bringing.

ALC. I no longer understand this speech.

IOL. I do; but it is my business to inquire about this.

SERV. What then of what has been done do you wish to learn?

IOL. With how great a multitude of allies is he come?

SERV. With many; but I can say no other number.

IOL. The chiefs of the Athenians know, I suppose.

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