Dire is the grief ye have wrought.

ORESTES.

Sister, touch her again:

Oh, veil the body of her;

Shed on her raiment fair,

And close that death-red stain.

--Mother! And didst thou bear,

Bear in thy bitter pain,

To life, thy murderer?

[_The two kneel over the body of_ CLYTEMNESTRA, _and cover her with

raiment_.

ELECTRA.

On her that I loved of yore,

Robe upon robe I cast:

On her that I hated sore.

CHORUS.

O House that hath hated sore,

Behold thy peace at the last!

* * * * *

LEADER.

Ha, see: above the roof-tree high

There shineth ... Is some spirit there

Of earth or heaven? That thin air

Was never trod by things that die!

What bodes it now that forth they fare,

To men revealèd visibly?

[_There appears in the air a vision of_ CASTOR _and_ POLYDEUCES. _The

mortals kneel or veil their faces._

CASTOR.

Thou Agamemnon's Son, give ear! 'Tis we.

Castor and Polydeuces, call to thee,

God's Horsemen and thy mother's brethren twain.

An Argive ship, spent with the toiling main,

We bore but now to peace, and, here withal

Being come, have seen thy mother's bloody fall,

Our sister's. Righteous is her doom this day,

But not thy deed. And Phoebus, Phoebus ... Nay;

He is my lord; therefore I hold my peace.

Yet though in light he dwell, no light was this

He showed to thee, but darkness! Which do thou

Endure, as man must, chafing not. And now

Fare forth where Zeus and Fate have laid thy life.

The maid Electra thou shalt give for wife

To Pylades; then turn thy head and flee

From Argos' land. 'Tis never more for thee

To tread this earth where thy dead mother lies.

And, lo, in the air her Spirits, bloodhound eyes,

Most horrible yet Godlike, hard at heel

Following shall scourge thee as a burning wheel,

Speed-maddened. Seek thou straight Athena's land,

And round her awful image clasp thine hand,

Praying: and she will fence them back, though hot

With flickering serpents, that they touch thee not,

Holding above thy brow her gorgon shield.

There is a hill in Athens, Ares' field,

Where first for that first death by Ares done

On Halirrhothius, Poseidon's son,

Who wronged his daughter, the great Gods of yore

Held judgment: and true judgments evermore

Flow from that Hill, trusted of man and God.

There shalt thou stand arraignèd of this blood;

And of those judges half shall lay on thee

Death, and half pardon; so shalt thou go free.

For Phoebus in that hour, who bade thee shed

Thy mother's blood, shall take on his own head

The stain thereof. And ever from that strife

The law shall hold, that when, for death or life

Of one pursued, men's voices equal stand,

Then Mercy conquereth.--But for thee, the band

Of Spirits dread, down, down, in very wrath,

Shall sink beside that Hill, making their path

Through a dim chasm, the which shall aye be trod

By reverent feet, where men may speak with God.

But thou forgotten and far off shalt dwell,

By great Alpheüs' waters, in a dell

Of Arcady, where that gray Wolf-God's wall

Stands holy. And thy dwelling men shall call

Orestes Town. So much to thee be spoke.

But this dead man, Aegisthus, all the folk

Shall bear to burial in a high green grave

Of Argos. For thy mother, she shall have

Her tomb from Menelaus, who hath come

This day, at last, to Argos, bearing home

Helen. From Egypt comes she, and the hall

Of Proteus, and in Troy hath ne'er at all

Set foot. 'Twas but a wraith of Helen, sent

By Zeus, to make much wrath and ravishment.

So forth for home, bearing the virgin bride,

Let Pylades make speed, and lead beside

Thy once-named brother, and with golden store

Stablish his house far off on Phocis' shore.

Up, gird thee now to the steep Isthmian way,

Seeking Athena's blessèd rock; one day,

Thy doom of blood fulfilled and this long stress

Of penance past, thou shalt have happiness.

LEADER (_looking up_).

Is it for us, O Seed of Zeus,

To speak and hear your words again!

CASTOR. Speak: of this blood ye bear no stain.

ELECTRA. I also, sons of Tyndareus,

My kinsmen; may my word be said?

CASTOR. Speak: on Apollo's head we lay

The bloody doings of this day.

LEADER. Ye Gods, ye brethren of the dead,

Why held ye not the deathly herd

Of Kêres back from off this home?

CASTOR. There came but that which needs must come

By ancient Fate and that dark word

That rang from Phoebus in his mood.

ELECTRA. And what should Phoebus seek with me,

Or all God's oracles that be,

That I must bear my mother's blood?

CASTOR. Thy hand was as thy brother's hand,

Thy doom shall be as his. One stain,

From dim forefathers on the twain

Lighting, hath sapped your hearts as sand.

ORESTES (_who has never raised his head, nor spoken to the Gods_).

After so long, sister, to see

And hold thee, and then part, then part,

By all that chained thee to my heart

Forsaken, and forsaking thee!

CASTOR. Husband and house are hers. She bears

No bitter judgment, save to go

Exiled from Argos.

ELECTRA. And what woe,

What tears are like an exile's tears?

ORESTES. Exiled and more am I; impure,

A murderer in a stranger's hand:

CASTOR. Fear not. There dwells in Pallas' land

All holiness. Till then endure!

[ORESTES _and_ ELECTRA _embrace_

ORESTES. Aye, closer; clasp my body well,

And let thy sorrow loose, and shed,

As o'er the grave of one new dead,

Dead evermore, thy last farewell! [_A sound of weeping_.

CASTOR. Alas, what would ye? For that cry

Ourselves and all the sons of heaven

Have pity. Yea, our peace is riven

By the strange pain of these that die.

ORESTES. No more to see thee! ELECTRA. Nor thy breath

Be near my face! ORESTES. Ah, so it ends.

ELECTRA. Farewell, dear Argos. All ye friends,

Farewell! ORESTES. O faithful unto death,

Thou goest? ELECTRA. Aye, I pass from you,

Soft-eyed at last. ORESTES. Go, Pylades,

And God go with you! Wed in peace

My tall Electra, and be true.

[ELECTRA _and_ PYLADES _depart to the left._

CASTOR.

Their troth shall fill their hearts.--But on:

Dread feet are near thee, hounds of prey,

Snake-handed, midnight-visaged, yea,

And bitter pains their fruit! Begone!

[ORESTES _departs to the right_.

But hark, the far Sicilian sea

Calls, and a noise of men and ships

That labour sunken to the lips

In bitter billows; forth go we,

Through the long leagues of fiery blue,

With saving; not to souls unshriven;

But whoso in his life hath striven

To love things holy and be true,

Through toil and storm we guard him; we

Save, and he shall not die!--Therefore,

O praise the lying man no more,

Nor with oath-breakers sail the sea:

Farewell, ye walkers on the shore

Of death! A God hath counselled ye.

[CASTOR _and_ POLYDEUCES _disappear_.

CHORUS.

Farewell, farewell!--But he who can so fare,

And stumbleth not on mischief anywhere,

Blessed on earth is he!

NOTES TO THE ELECTRA

The chief characters in the play belong to one family, as is shown by the

two genealogies:--

I.

TANTALUS

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Pelops

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Atreus Thyestes

_________|__________ |

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Agamemnon Menelaus Aegisthus

(=Clytemnestra) (=Helen) (=Clytemnestra)

_____|________________________

| | |

Iphigenia Electra Orestes

(Also, a sister of Agamemnon, name variously given, married Strophios, and

was the mother of Pylades.)

II.

Tyndareus = Leda = Zeus

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Clytemnestra Castor Polydeuces Helen

P. 1, l. 10, Son of his father's foe.]--Both foe and brother. Atreus and

Thyestes became enemies after the theft of the Golden Lamb. See pp. 47 ff.

P. 2, l. 34, Must wed with me.]--In Aeschylus and Sophocles Electra is

unmarried. This story of her peasant husband is found only in Euripides,

but is not likely to have been wantonly invented by him. It was no doubt

an existing legend--an [Greek: ôn logos], to use the phrase attributed to

Euripides in the _Frogs_ (l. 1052). He may have chosen to adopt it for

several reasons. First, to marry Electra to a peasant was a likely step

for Aegisthus to take, since any child born to her afterwards would bear a

stigma, calculated to damage him fatally as a pretender to the throne.

Again, it seemed to explain the name "A-lektra" (as if from [Greek:

lektron] "bed;" cf. Schol. _Orestes_, 71, Soph. _El_. 962, _Ant_. 917)

more pointedly than the commoner version. And it helps in the working out

of Electra's character (cf. pp. 17, 22, &c.). Also it gives an opportunity

of introducing the fine character of the peasant. He is an [Greek:

Autourgos] literally "self-worker," a man who works his own land, far from

the city, neither a slave nor a slave-master; "the men," as Euripides says

in the _Orestes_ (920), "who alone save a nation." (Cf, _Bac_., p. 115

foot, and below, p. 26, ll. 367-390.) As Euripides became more and more

alienated from the town democracy he tended, like Tolstoy and others, to

idealise the workers of the soil.

P. 6, l. 62, Children to our enemy.]--Cf. 626. Soph. _El_. 589. They do

not seem to be in existence at the time of the play.

Pp. 5-6.]--Electra's first two speeches are admirable as expositions of

her character--the morbid nursing of hatred as a duty, the deliberate

posing, the impulsiveness, the quick response to kindness.

P. 7, l. 82, Pylades.]--Pylades is a _persona muta_ both here and in

Sophocles' _Electra_, a fixed traditional figure, possessing no quality

but devotion to Orestes. In Aeschylus' _Libation-Bearers_ he speaks only

once, with tremendous effect, at the crisis of the play, to rebuke Orestes

when his heart fails him. In the _Iphigenia in Tauris_, however, and still

more in the _Orestes_, he is a fully studied character.

P. 10, l. 151, A swan crying alone.]--Cf. _Bacchae_, p. 152, "As yearns

the milk-white swan when old swans die."

P. 11, ll. 169 ff., The Watcher hath cried this day.]--Hera was an old

Pelasgian goddess, whose worship was kept in part a mystery from the

invading Achaeans or Dorians. There seems to have been a priest born "of

the ancient folk," _i.e._, a Pelasgian or aboriginal Mycenaean, who, by

some secret lore--probably some ancient and superseded method of

calculating the year--knew when Hera's festival was due, and walked round

the country three days beforehand to announce it. He drank "the milk of

the flock" and avoided wine, either from some religious taboo, or because

he represented the religion of the milk-drinking mountain shepherds.

P. 13, ll. 220 ff.]--Observe Electra's cowardice when surprised; contrast

her courage, p. 47, when sending Orestes off, and again her quick drop to

despair when the news does not come soon enough.

P. 16, ll. 247 ff., I am a wife.... O better dead!]--Rather ungenerous,

when compared with her words on p. 6. (Cf. also her words on pp. 24 and

26.) But she feels this herself, almost immediately. Orestes naturally

takes her to mean that her husband is one of Aegisthus' friends. This

would have ruined his plot. (Cf. above, p. 8, l. 98.)

P. 22, l. 312, Castor.]--I know no other mention of Electra's betrothal to

Castor. He was her kinsman: see below on l. 990.

Pp. 22-23, ll. 300-337.]--In this wonderful outbreak, observe the mixture

of all sorts of personal resentments and jealousies with the devotion of

the lonely woman to her father and her brother. "So men say," is an

interesting touch; perhaps conscience tells her midway that she does not

quite believe what she is saying. So is the self-conscious recognition of

her "bitter burning brain" that interprets all things in a sort of

distortion.--Observe, too, how instinctively she turns to the peasant for

sympathy in the strain of her emotion. It is his entrance, perhaps, which

prevents Orestes from being swept away and revealing himself. The

peasant's courage towards two armed men is striking, as well as his

courtesy and his sanity. He is the one character in the play not somehow

tainted with blood-madness.

P. 27, ll. 403, 409.]--Why does Electra send her husband to the Old Man?

Not, I think, really for want of the food. It would have been easier to

borrow (p. 12, l. 191) from the Chorus; and, besides, what the peasant

says is no doubt true, that, if she liked, she could find "many a pleasant

thing" in the house. I think she sends for the Old Man because he is the

only person who would know Orestes (p. 21, l. 285). She is already, like

the Leader (p. 26, l. 401), excited by hopes which she will not confess.

This reading makes the next scene clearer also.

Pp. 28-30, ll. 432-487, O for the Ships of Troy.]--The two main Choric

songs of this play are markedly what Aristotle calls [Greek: embolima]

"things thrown in." They have no effect upon the action, and form little

more than musical "relief." Not that they are positively irrelevant.

Agamemnon is in our minds all through the play, and Agamemnon's glory is

of course enhanced by the mention of Troy and the praises of his

subordinate king, Achilles.

Thetis, the Nereid, or sea-maiden, was won to wife by Peleus. (He wrestled

with her on the seashore, and never loosed hold, though she turned into

divers strange beings--a lion, and fire, and water, and sea-beasts.) She

bore him Achilles, and then, unable permanently to live with a mortal,

went back beneath the sea. When Achilles was about to sail to Troy, she

and her sister Nereids brought him divine armour, and guided his ships

across the Aegean. The designs on Achilles' armour, as on Heracles'

shield, form a fairly common topic of poetry.

The descriptions of the designs are mostly clear. Perseus with the

Gorgon's head, guided by Hermês; the Sun on a winged chariot, and stars

about him; two Sphinxes, holding as victims the men who had failed to

answer the riddles which they sang; and, on the breastplate, the Chimaera

attacking Bellerophon's winged horse, Pêgasus. The name Pêgasus suggested

to a Greek [Greek: pegê], "fountain;" and the great spring of Pirênê, near

Corinth, was made by Pêgasus stamping on the rock.

Pp. 30-47.]--The Old Man, like other old family servants in Euripides--the

extreme case is in the _Ion_--is absolutely and even morbidly devoted to

his masters. Delightful in this first scene, he becomes a little horrible

in the next, where they plot the murders; not only ferocious himself, but,

what seems worse, inclined to pet and enjoy the bloodthirstiness of his

"little mistress."

Pp. 30-33, ll. 510-545.]--The Signs of Orestes. This scene, I think, has

been greatly misunderstood by critics. In Aeschylus' _Libation-Bearers_,

which deals with the same subject as the _Electra_, the scene is at

Agamemnon's tomb. Orestes lays his tress there in the prologue. Electra

comes bringing libations, sees the hair, compares it with her own, finds

that it is similar "wing for wing" ([Greek: homopteros]--the same word as

here), and guesses that it belongs to Orestes. She then measures the

footprints, and finds one that is like her own, one not; evidently Orestes

and a fellow-traveller! Orestes enters and announces himself; she refuses

to believe, until he shows her a "woven thing," perhaps the robe which he

is wearing, which she recognises as the work of her own hand.

The same signs, described in one case by the same peculiar word, occur

here. The Old Man mentions one after the other, and Electra refutes or

rejects them. It has been thought therefore that this scene was meant as

an attack--a very weak and undignified attack--on Euripides' great master.

No parallel for such an artistically ruinous proceeding is quoted from any

Greek tragedy. And, apart from the improbability _a priori_, I do not

think it even possible to read the scene in this sense. To my mind,

Electra here rejects the signs not from reason, but from a sort of nervous

terror. She dares not believe that Orestes has come; because, if it prove

otherwise, the disappointment will be so terrible. As to both signs, the

lock of hair and the footprints, her arguments may be good; but observe

that she is afraid to make the comparison at all. And as to the footprint,

she says there cannot be one, when the Old Man has just seen it! And,

anyhow, she will not go to see it! Similarly as to the robe, she does her

best to deny that she ever wove it, though she and the Old Man both

remember it perfectly. She is fighting tremulously, with all her flagging

strength, against the thing she longs for. The whole point of the scene

requires that one ray of hope after another should be shown to Electra,

and that she should passionately, blindly, reject them all. That is what

Euripides wanted the signs for.

But why, it may be asked, did he adopt Aeschylus' signs, and even his

peculiar word? Because, whether invented by Aeschylus or not, these signs

were a canonical part of the story by the time Euripides wrote. Every one

who knew the story of Orestes' return at all, knew of the hair and the

footprint. Aristophanes in the _Clouds_ (534 ff.) uses them proverbially,

when he speaks of his comedy "recognising its brother's tress." It would

have been frivolous to invent new ones. As a matter of fact, it seems

probable that the signs are older than Aeschylus; neither they nor the

word [Greek: homopteros] particularly suit Aeschylus' purpose. (Cf. Dr.

Verrall's introduction to the _Libation-Bearers_.) They probably come from

the old lyric poet, Stesichorus.

P. 43, l. 652, New-mothered of a Man-Child.]--Her true Man-Child, the

Avenger whom they had sought to rob her of! This pitiless plan was

suggested apparently by the sacrifice to the Nymphs (p. 40). "Weep my

babe's low station" is of course ironical. The babe would set a seal on

Electra's degradation to the peasant class, and so end the blood-feud, as

far as she was concerned. Clytemnestra, longing for peace, must rejoice in

Electra's degradation. Yet she has motherly feelings too, and in fact

hardly knows what to think or do till she can consult Aegisthus (p. 71).

Electra, it would seem, actually calculates upon these feelings, while

despising them.

P. 45, l. 669, If but some man will guide me.]--A suggestion of the

irresolution or melancholia that beset Orestes afterwards, alternating

with furious action. (Cf. Aeschylus' _Libation-Bearers_, Euripides'

_Andromache_ and _Orestes_.)

P. 45, l. 671, Zeus of my sires, &c]--In this invocation, short and

comparatively unmoving, one can see perhaps an effect of Aeschylus' play.

In the _Libation-Bearers_ the invocation of Agamemnon comprises 200 lines

of extraordinarily eloquent poetry.

P. 47 ff., ll. 699 ff.]--The Golden Lamb. The theft of the Golden Lamb is

treated as a story of the First Sin, after which all the world was changed

and became the poor place that it now is. It was at least the First Sin in

the blood-feud of this drama.

The story is not explicitly told. Apparently the magic lamb was brought by

Pan from the gods, and given to Atreus as a special grace and a sign that

he was the true king. His younger brother, Thyestes, helped by Atreus'

wife, stole it and claimed to be king himself. So good was turned into

evil, and love into hatred, and the stars shaken in their courses.

[It is rather curious that the Lamb should have such a special effect upon

the heavens and the weather. It is the same in Plato (_Polit._ 268 ff.),

and more definitely so in the treatise _De Astrologia,_ attributed to

Lucian, which says that the Golden Lamb is the constellation Aries, "The

Ram." Hugo Winckler (_Weltanschauung des alten Orients_, pp. 30, 31)

suggests that the story is a piece of Babylonian astronomy misunderstood.

It seems that the vernal equinox, which is now moving from the Ram into

the Fish, was in the ninth and eighth centuries B.C. moving from the Bull

into the Ram. Now the Bull, Marduk, was the special god of Babylon, and

the time when he yielded his place to the Ram was also, as a matter of

fact, the time of the decline of Babylon. The gradual advance of the Ram

not only upset the calendar, and made all the seasons wrong; but seemed,

since it coincided with the fall of the Great City, to upset the world in

general! Of course Euripides would know nothing of this. He was apparently

attracted to the Golden Lamb merely by the quaint beauty of the story.]

P. 50, l. 746, Thy brethren even now.]--Castor and Polydeuces, who were

received into the stars after their death. See below, on l. 990.

P. 51, l. 757, That answer bids me die.]--Why? Because Orestes, if he won

at all, would win by a surprise attack, and would send news instantly. A

prolonged conflict, without a message, would mean that Orestes and Pylades

were being overpowered. Of course she is wildly impatient.

P. 51, l. 765, Who an thou? I mistrust thee.]--Just as she mistrusted the

Old Man's signs. See above, p. 89.

P. 52 ff., ll. 774 ff.]--Messenger's Speech. This speech, though swift

and vivid, is less moving and also less sympathetic than most of the

Messengers' Speeches. Less moving, because the slaying of Aegisthus has

little moral interest; it is merely a daring and dangerous exploit. Less

sympathetic, because even here, in the first and comparatively blameless

step of the blood-vengeance, Euripides makes us feel the treacherous side

of it. A [Greek: dolophonia], a "slaying by guile," even at its best,

remains rather an ugly thing.

P. 53, l. 793, Then quickly spake Orestes.]--If Orestes had washed with

Aegisthus, he would have become his _xenos_, or guest, as much as if he

had eaten his bread and salt. In that case the slaying would have been

definitely a crime, a dishonourable act. Also, Aegisthus would have had

the right to ask his name.--The unsuspiciousness of Aegisthus is partly

natural; it was not thus, alone and unarmed, that he expected Orestes to

stand before him. Partly it seems like a heaven-sent blindness. Even the

omens do not warn him, though no doubt in a moment more they would have

done so.

P. 56, l. 878, With guile he hath slain.]--So the MSS. The Chorus have

already a faint feeling, quickly suppressed, that there may be another

side to Orestes' action. Most editors alter the text to mean "He hath

slain these guileful ones."

P. 58, l. 900, It shames me, yet God knows I hunger sore.]--To treat the

dead with respect was one of the special marks of a Greek as opposed to a

barbarian. It is possible that the body of Aegisthus might legitimately

have been refused burial, or even nailed on a cross as Orestes in a moment

of excitement suggests. But to insult him lying dead would be a shock to

all Greek feeling. ("Unholy is the voice of loud thanksgiving over

slaughtered men," _Odyssey_ xxii. 412.) Any excess of this kind, any

violence towards the helpless, was apt to rouse "The sleeping wrath of the

world." There was a Greek proverb, "Even an injured dog has his Erinys"--

_i.e._, his unseen guardian or avenger. It is interesting, though not

surprising, to hear that men had little love for Electra. The wonderful

speech that follows, though to a conventional Greek perhaps the most

outrageous thing of which she is guilty, shows best the inherent nobility

of her character before years of misery had "killed her soul within."

P. 59, ll. 928 f., Being in falseness one, &c]--The Greek here is very

obscure and almost certainly corrupt.

P. 61, l. 964, 'Tis my mother comes.]--The reaction has already begun in

Orestes. In the excitement and danger of killing his enemy he has shown

coolness and courage, but now a work lies before him vastly more horrible,

a little more treacherous, and with no element of daring to redeem it.

Electra, on the other hand, has done nothing yet; she has merely tried,

not very successfully, to revile the dead body, and her hate is

unsatisfied. Besides, one sees all through the play that Aegisthus was a

kind of odious stranger to her; it was the woman, her mother, who came

close to her and whom she really hated.

P. 63, l. 979, Was it some fiend of Hell?]--The likeness to _Hamlet_ is

obvious. ("The spirit that I have seen May be the Devil." End of Act II.)

P. 63, l. 983, How shall it be then, the same stealthy blow?...]--He

means, I think, "the same as that with which I have already murdered an

unsuspecting man to-day," but Electra for her own purposes misinterprets

him.

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