Iphigenia In Tauris. - Act The Second Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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SCENE IA
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ORESTES PYLADESB
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ORESTESB
It is the path of death that now we treadC
At every step my soul grows more sereneD
When I implor'd Apollo to removeE
The grisly band of Furies from my sideF
He seem'd with hope inspiring godlike wordsB
To promise aid and safety in the faneG
Of his lov'd sister who o'er Tauris rulesB
Thus the prophetic word fulfils itselfH
That with my life shall terminate my woeI
How easy 'tis for me whose heart is crush'dJ
Whose sense is deaden'd by a hand divineK
Thus to renounce the beauteous light of dayL
And must the son of Atreus not entwineK
The wreath of conquest round his dying browM
Must I as my forefathers as my sireN
Bleed like a victim an ignoble deathO
So be it Better at the altar hereP
Than in a nook obscure where kindred handsB
Have spread assassination's wily netQ
Yield me this brief repose infernal PowersB
Ye who like loosen'd hounds still scent the bloodR
Which trickling from my feet betrays my pathS
Leave me ere long I come to you belowI
Nor you nor I should view the light of dayL
The soft green carpet of the beauteous earthT
Is no arena for unhallow'd fiendsB
Below I seek you where an equal fateU
Binds all in murky never ending nightV
Thee only thee my Pylades my friendW
The guiltless partner of my crime and curseB
Thee am I loath before thy time to takeX
To yonder cheerless shore Thy life or deathO
Alone awakens in me hope or fearY
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PYLADESB
Like thee Orestes I am not prepar'dZ
Downwards to wander to yon realm of shadeA2
I purpose still through the entangl'd pathsB
Which seem as they would lead to blackest nightV
Again to guide our upward way to lifeB2
Of death I think not I observe and markC2
Whether the gods may not perchance presentD2
Means and fit moment for a joyful flightV
Dreaded or not the stroke of death must comeE2
And though the priestess stood with hand uprais'dV
Prepar'd to cut our consecrated locksB
Our safety still should be my only thoughtV
Uplift thy soul above this weak despairF2
Desponding doubts but hasten on our perilG2
Apollo pledg'd to us his sacred wordV
That in his sister's' holy fane for theeH2
Were comfort aid and glad return prepar'dV
The words of Heaven are not equivocalG2
As in despair the poor oppress'd one thinksB
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ORESTESB
The mystic web of life my mother spreadV
Around my infant head and so I grewI2
An image of my sire and my mute lookJ2
Was aye a bitter and a keen reproofB2
To her and base gisthus Oh how oftV
When silently within our gloomy hallK2
Electra sat and mus'd beside the fireN
Have I with anguish'd spirit climb'd her kneeH2
And watch'd her bitter tears with sad amazeB
Then would she tell me of our noble sireN
How much I long'd to see him be with himL2
Myself at Troy one moment fondly wish'dV
My sire's return the next The day arrivedV
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Transcriber's Note Original text read EgisthusB
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PYLADESB
Oh of that awful hour let fiends of hellM2
Hold nightly converse Of a time more fairF2
May the remembrance animate our heartsB
To fresh heroic deeds The gods requireN
On this wide earth the service of the goodV
To work their pleasure Still they count on theeH2
For in thy father's train they sent thee notV
When he to Orcus went unwilling downN2
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ORESTESB
Would I had seiz'd the border of his robeO2
And follow'd himL2
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PYLADESB
They kindly car'd for meH2
Who here detain'd thee for if thou hadst diedV
I know not what had then become of meH2
Since I with thee and for thy sake aloneP2
Have from my childhood liv'd and wish to liveB2
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ORESTESB
Do not remind me of those tranquil daysB
When me thy home a safe asylum gaveB2
With fond solicitude thy noble sireN
The half nipp'd tender flow'ret gently rear'dV
While thou a friend and playmate always gayL
Like to a light and brilliant butterflyA
Around a dusky flower didst around meH2
Still with new life thy merry gambols playL
And breathe thy joyous spirit in my soulQ2
Until my cares forgetting I with theeH2
Was lur'd to snatch the eager joys of youthR2
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PYLADESB
My very life began when thee I lov'dV
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ORESTESB
Say then thy woes began and thou speak'st trulyH2
This is the sharpest sorrow of my lotV
That like a plague infected wretch I bearF2
Death and destruction hid within my breastV
That where I tread e'en on the healthiest spotV
Ere long the blooming faces round betrayL
The writhing features of a ling'ring deathO
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PYLADESB
Were thy breath venom I had been the firstV
To die that death Orestes Am I notV
As ever full of courage and of joyS2
And love and courage are the spirit's wingsB
Wafting to noble actionsB
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ORESTESB
Noble actionsB
Time was when fancy painted such before usB
When oft the game pursuing on we roam'dV
O'er hill and valley hoping that ere longT2
With club and weapon arm'd we so might trackU2
The robber to his den or monster hugeV2
And then at twilight by the glassy seaB
We peaceful sat reclin'd against each otherN
The waves came dancing to our very feetV
And all before us lay the wide wide worldV
Then on a sudden one would seize his swordV
And future deeds shone round us like the starsB
Which gemm'd in countless throngs the vault of nightV
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PYLADESB
Endless my friend the projects which the soulQ2
Burns to accomplish We would every deedV
At once perform as grandly as it showsB
After long ages when from land to landV
The poet's swelling song hath roll'd it onW2
It sounds so lovely what our fathers didV
When in the silent evening shade reclin'dV
We drink it in with music's melting tonesB
And what we do is as their deeds to themX2
Toilsome and incompleteV
Thus we pursue what always flies beforeY2
We disregard the path in which we treadV
Scarce see around the footsteps of our siresB
Or heed the trace of their career on earthT
We ever hasten on to chase their shadesB
Which godlike at a distance far remoteV
On golden clouds reclin'd the mountains crownN2
The man I prize not who esteems himselfB2
Just as the people's breath may chance to raise himL2
But thou Orestes to the gods give thanksB
That they have done so much through thee alreadyB
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ORESTESB
When they ordain a man to noble deedsB
To shield from dire calamity his friendsB
Extend his empire or protect its boundsB
Or put to flight its ancient enemiesB
Let him be grateful For to him a godV
Imparts the first the sweetest joy of lifeB2
Me have they doom'd to be a slaughtererY2
To be an honour'd mother's murdererY2
And shamefully a deed of shame avengingZ2
Me through their own decree they have o'erwhelm'dV
Trust me the race of Tantalus is doom'dV
Nor may his last descendant leave the earthT
Or crown'd with honour or unstain'd by crimeA3
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PYLADESB
The gods avenge not on the son the deedsB
Done by the father Each or good or badV
Of his own actions reaps the due rewardV
The parents' blessing not their curse descendsB
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ORESTESB
Methinks their blessing did not lead us hereY2
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PYLADESB
It was at least the mighty gods' decreeY2
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ORESTESB
Then is it their decree which doth destroy usB
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PYLADESB
Perform what they command and wait the eventV
Do thou Apollo's sister bear from henceB
That they at Delphi may united dwellM2
Rever'd and honour'd by a noble raceB
Thee for this deed the heav'nly pair will viewB2
With gracious eye and from the hateful graspB3
Of the infernal Powers will rescue theeY2
E'en now none dares intrude within this groveB2
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ORESTESB
So shall I die at least a peaceful deathO
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PYLADESB
Far other are my thoughts and not unskill'dV
Have I the future and the past combin'dV
In quiet meditation Long perchanceB
Hath ripen'd in the counsel of the godsB
The great event Diana wish d to leaveB2
This savage region foul with human bloodV
We were selected for the high emprizeB
To us it is assign'd and strangely thusB
We are conducted to the threshold hereY2
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ORESTESB
My friend with wondrous skill thou link'st thy wishC3
With the predestin'd purpose of the godsB
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PYLADESB
Of what avail is prudence if it failD3
Heedful to mark the purposes of HeavenE3
A noble man who much hath sinn'd some godV
Doth summon to a dangerous enterprizeB
Which to achieve appears impossibleG2
The hero conquers and atoning servesB
Mortals and gods who thenceforth honour himL2
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ORESTESB
Am I foredoom'd to action and to lifeB2
Would that a god from my distemper'd brainG
Might chase this dizzy fever which impelsB
My restless steps along a slipp'ry pathS
Stain'd with a mother's blood to direful deathO
And pitying dry the fountain whence the bloodV
For ever spouting from a mother's woundsB
Eternally defiles meY2
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PYLADESB
Wait in peaceB
Thou dost increase the evil and dost takeX
The office of the Furies on thyselfB2
Let me contrive be still And when at lengthF3
The time for action claims our powers combin'dV
Then will I summon thee and on we'll strideV
With cautious boldness to achieve the eventV
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ORESTESB
I hear Ulysses speakG3
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PYLADESB
Nay mock me notV
Each must select the hero after whomH3
To climb the steep and difficult ascentV
Of high Olympus And to me it seemsB
That him nor stratagem nor art defileG2
Who consecrates himself to noble deedsB
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ORESTESB
I most esteem the brave and upright manI3
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PYLADESB
And therefore have I not desir'd thy counselG2
One step is ta'en already from our guardsB
I have extorted this intelligenceB
A strange and godlike woman now restrainsB
The execution of that bloody lawG2
Incense and prayer and an unsullied heartV
These are the gifts she offers to the godsB
Her fame is widely spread and it is thoughtV
That from the race of Amazon she springsB
And hither fled some great calamityY2
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ORESTESB
Her gentle sway it seems lost all its powerY2
At the approach of one so criminalG2
Whom the dire curse enshrouds in gloomy nightV
Our doom to seal the pious thirst for bloodV
Again unchains the ancient cruel riteV
The monarch's savage will decrees our deathO
A woman cannot save when he condemnsB
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PYLADESB
That 'tis a woman is a ground for hopeJ3
A man the very best with crueltyY2
At length may so familiarize his mindV
His character through custom so transformK3
That he shall come to make himself a lawG2
Of what at first his very soul abhorr'dV
But woman doth retain the stamp of mindV
She first assum'd On her we may dependV
In good or evil with more certaintyY2
She comes leave us alone I dare not tellG2
At once our names nor unreserv'd confideV
Our fortunes to her Now retire awhileG2
And ere she speaks with thee we'll meet againL3
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SCENE IIA
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IPHIGENIA PYLADESB
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IPHIGENIAL3
Whence art thou Stranger speak To me thy bearingZ2
Stamps thee of Grecian not of Scythian raceB
She unbinds his chainsB
The freedom that I give is dangerousB
The gods avert the doom that threatens youB2
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PYLADESB
Delicious music dearly welcome tonesB
Of our own language in a foreign landV
With joy my captive eye once more beholdsB
The azure mountains of my native coastV
Oh let this joy that I too am a GreekG3
Convince thee priestess How I need thine aidV
A moment I forget my spirit wraptV
In contemplation of so fair a visionL3
If fate's dread mandate doth not seal thy lipsB
From which of our illustrious races sayB
Dost thou thy godlike origin deriveB2
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IPHIGENIAL3
A priestess by the Goddess' self ordain'dV
And consecrated too doth speak with theeY2
Let that suffice but tell me who art thouM
And what unbless'd o'erruling destinyY2
Hath hither led thee with thy friendV
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PYLADESB
The woeI
Whose hateful presence ever dogs our stepsB
I can with ease relate Oh would that thouM
Couldst with like ease divine one shed on usB
One ray of cheering hope We are from CreteV
Adrastus' sons and I the youngest bornL3
Named Cephalus my eldest brother heY2
Laodamus Between us two a youthR2
Of savage temper grew who oft disturb'dV
The joy and concord of our youthful sportsB
Long as our father led his powers at TroyY2
Passive our mother's mandate we obey'dV
But when enrich'd with booty he return'dV
And shortly after died a contest fierceB
For the succession and their father's wealthM3
Parted the brothers I the eldest joinedV
He slew the second and the Furies henceB
For kindred murder dog his restless stepsB
But to this savage shore the Delphian godV
Hath sent us cheer'd by hope commanding usB
Within his sister's temple to awaitV
The blessed hand of aid We have been ta'enL3
Brought hither and now stand for sacrificeB
My tale is toldV
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IPHIGENIAL3
Tell me is Troy o'erthrownL3
Assure me of its fallG2
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PYLADESB
It lies in ruinsB
But oh ensure deliverance to usB
Hasten I pray the promis'd aid of heav'nL3
Pity my brother say a kindly wordV
But I implore thee spare him when thou speakestV
Too easily his inner mind is tornL3
By joy or grief or cruel memoryY2
A feverish madness oft doth seize on himL2
Yielding his spirit beautiful and freeY2
A prey to furiesB
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IPHIGENIAL3
Great as is thy woeI
Forget it I conjure thee for a whileG2
Till I am satisfiedV
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PYLADESB
The stately townL3
Which ten long years withstood the Grecian hostV
Now lies in ruins ne'er to rise againL3
Yet many a hero's grave will oft recallG2
Our sad remembrance to that barbarous shoreY2
There lies Achilles and his noble friendV
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IPHIGENIAL3
And are ye godlike forms reduc'd to dustV
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PYLADESB
Nor Palamede nor Ajax ere againL3
The daylight of their native land beholdV
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IPHIGENIAL3
He speaks not of my father doth not nameN3
Him with the fallen He may yet surviveB2
I may behold him still hope on my heartV
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PYLADESB
Yet happy are the thousands who receiv'dV
Their bitter death blow from a hostile handV
For terror wild and end most tragicalG2
Some hostile angry deity prepar'dV
Instead of triumph for the home returningZ2
Do human voices never reach this shoreY2
Far as their sound extends they bear the fameN3
Of deeds unparallel'd And is the woeI
Which fills Mycene's halls with ceaseless sighsB
To thee a secret still And know'st thou notV
That Clytemnestra with gisthus' aidV
Her royal consort artfully ensnar'dV
And murder'd on the day of his returnL3
The monarch's house thou honourest I perceiveB2
Thy heaving bosom vainly doth contendV
With tidings fraught with such unlook'd for woeI
Art thou the daughter of a friend or bornL3
Within the circuit of Mycene's wallsB
Do not conceal it nor avenge on meY2
That here the horrid crime I first announc'dV
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IPHIGENIAL3
Proceed and tell me how the deed was doneL3
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PYLADESB
The day of his return as from the bathS
Arose the monarch tranquil and refresh'dV
His robe demanding from his consort's handV
A tangl'd garment complicate with foldsB
She o'er his shoulders flung and noble headV
And when as from a net he vainly stroveB2
To extricate himself the traitor baseB
gisthus smote him and envelop'd thusB
Great Agamemnon sought the shades belowI
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IPHIGENIAL3
And what reward receiv'd the base accompliceB
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PYLADESB
A queen and kingdom he possess'd alreadyY2
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IPHIGENIAL3
Base passion prompted then the deed of shameN3
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PYLADESB
And feelings cherish'd long of deep revengeO3
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IPHIGENIAL3
How had the monarch injured ClytemnestraY2
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PYLADESB
By such a dreadful deed that if on earthT
Aught could exculpate murder it were thisB
To Aulis he allur'd her when the fleetV
With unpropitious winds the goddess stay'dV
And there a victim at Diana's shrineL3
The monarch for the welfare of the GreeksB
Her eldest daughter doom'd And this 'tis saidV
Planted such deep abhorrence in her heartV
That to gisthus she resign'd herselfB2
And round her husband flung the web of deathO
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IPHIGENIA veiling herselfB2
It is enough Thou wilt again behold meY2
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PYLADES aloneL3
The fortune of this royal house it seemsB
Doth move her deeply Whosoe'er she beY2
She must herself have known the monarch wellG2
For our good fortune from a noble houseB
She hath been sold to bondage Peace my heartV
And let us steer our course with prudent zealG2
Toward the star of hope which gleams upon usB

Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe



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