The Trachiniae

 The Trachiniae Characters in the Play

 [ Scene:- At Trachis, before the house of Heracles .

 Deianeira THERE is a saying among men, put forth of old, that thou canst not rightly judge whether a mortal's lot is good or evil, ere he die. But I,

 [ Hyllus comes in from the side. ]

 Deianeira My child, my son, wise words may fall, it seems, from humble lips this woman is a slave, but hath spoken in the spirit of the free.

 [ A Messenger enters. ]

 Messenger Queen Deianeira, I shall be the first of messengers to free thee from fear. Know that Alcmena's son lives and triumphs, and from battle brin

 [ Iole maintains her silence. ]

 Lichas It will be unlike her former behaviour, then, I can tell thee, if she opens her lips: for she hath not uttered one word, but hath ever been tra

 [ Enter Lichas ]

 Lichas Lady, what message shall I bear to Heracles? Give me thy commands, for, as thou seest, I am going.

 [ Exit Messenger , as Lichas Deianeira ]

 Chorus [ singing

 [ Lichas enters from the house. ]

 Lichas What are thy commands? Give me my charge, daughter of Oeneus for already I have tarried over long.

 [ Lichas departs with the casket and Deianeira ]

 Chorus [ Singing

 [ Deianeira comes out of the house in agitation. ]

 Deianeira Friends, how I fear that I may have gone too far in all that I have been doing just now!

 [ Enter Hyllus ]

 Hyllus O mother, would that one of three things had befallen thee! Would that thou wert dead, - or, if living, no mother of mine, - or that some new a

 [ Deianeira moves towards the house. ]

 Leader [ to Deianeira

 [ Deianeira goes in the house. ]

 Hyllus Let her depart. A fair wind speed her far from my sight! Why should the name of mother bring her a semblance of respect, when she is all unlike

 [ Exit Hyllus , into the house. ]

 Chorus [ singing

 [ Enter Nurse , from the house. ]

 Nurse Ah, my daughters, great, indeed, were the sorrows that we were to reap from the gift sent to Heracles!

 [ Enter Hyllus and an Old Man Heracles ]

 Hyllus Woe is me for thee, my father, woe is me for thee, wretched that I am! Whither shall I turn? What can I do? Ah me!

 [ The attendants raise Heracles on the litter and move slowly off, as Hyllus Chorus ]

 No man foresees the future but the present is fraught with mourning for us, and with shame for the powers above, and verily with anguish beyond compa

Deianeira THERE is a saying among men, put forth of old, that thou canst not rightly judge whether a mortal's lot is good or evil, ere he die. But I, even before I have passed to the world of death, know well that my life is sorrowful and bitter; I, who in the house of my father Oeneus, while yet I dwelt at Pleuron, had such fear of bridals as never vexed any maiden of Aetolia. For my wooer was a river-god, Achelous, who in three shapes was ever asking me from my sire, - coming now as a bull in bodily form, now as serpent with sheeny coils, now with trunk of man and front of ox, while from a shaggy beard the streams of fountain-water flowed abroad. With the fear of such a suitor before mine eyes, I was always praying in my wretchedness that I might die, or ever I should come near to such a bed.

But at last, to my joy, came the glorious son of Zeus and Alcmena; who dosed with him in combat, and delivered me. How the fight was waged, I cannot clearly tell, I know not; if there be any one who watched that sight without terror, such might speak: I, as I sat there, was distraught with dread, lest beauty should bring me sorrow at the last. But finally the Zeus of battles ordained well, - if well indeed it be: for since I have been joined to Heracles as his chosen bride, fear after fear hath haunted me on his account; one night brings a trouble, and the next night, in turn, drives it out. And then children were born to us; whom he has seen only as the husbandman sees his distant field, which he visits at seedtime, and once again at harvest. Such was the life that kept him journeying to and fro, in the service of a certain master.

But now, when he hath risen above those trials, - now it is that my anguish is sorest. Ever since he slew the valiant Iphitus, we have been dwelling here in Trachis, exiles from our home, and the guests of stranger; but where he is, no one knows; I only know that he is gone, and hath pierced my heart with cruel pangs for him. I am almost sure that some evil hath befallen him; it is no short space that hath passed, but ten long months, and then five more, - and still no message from him. Yes, there has been some dread mischance; - witness that tablet which he left with me ere he went forth: oft do I pray to the gods that I may not have received it for my sorrow.

Nurse Deianeira, my mistress, many a time have I marked thy bitter tears and lamentations, as thou bewailedst the going forth of Heracles; but now, - if it be meet to school the free-born with the counsels of a slave, and if I must say what behoves thee, - why, when thou art so rich in sons, dost thou send no one of them to seek thy lord; - Hyllus, before all, who might well go on that errand, if he cared that there should be tidings of his father's welfare? Lo! there he comes, speeding towards the house with timely step; if, then, thou deemest that I speak in season, thou canst use at once my counsel, and the man.