Epeisodion 6
Tecmessa
Then let them mock and rejoice at this man’s misery. Perhaps, even though they did not
cherish him while he lived, they will lament his death, when they meet with
the difficulties of war. Men of crooked judgment do not know what good
they have in their hands until they have thrown it away. His death is more bitter to me than it is sweet to the Greeks; but in any case to Ajax himself it is a joy, since he has accomplished all that he desired to get—his longed-for death. So why should they exult over him?
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He died before the gods, not at all before them—no! And so let Odysseus toss his insults in empty glee. For them Ajax is no more; for me he is gone, abandoning me to anguish and mourning.
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Chorus
Quiet—I think I hear the voice of Teucer striking a note that points to this disaster.
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Teucer
Beloved Ajax, brother whose face was so dear to me, have you truly fared as the mighty rumor says?
Chorus
He is dead, Teucer. Take it as fact.
Teucer
Then I am destroyed by my heavy fortune!
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Chorus
When things stand as they do—
Teucer
Ah, misery, misery!
Chorus
—you have cause to mourn.
Chorus
Yes, Teucer, far too rash.
Teucer
Ah, misery—what about the man’s child? Where in all of Troy can I find him?
Chorus
He is alone near the tent.
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Teucer
Then bring him here right away, so that we may prevent some enemy from snatching him away, as a hunter snatches a cub from a lioness and leaves her barren! Go quickly; give me your help! It is the habit of men everywhere to laugh in triumph over the dead when they are mere corpses on the ground.
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Chorus
Yes, while still alive, Teucer, Ajax ordered you to care for the child, just as you are in fact doing.
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Teucer
This sight is truly most painful to me of all that my eyes have seen.
And the journey truly loathsome to my heart above all other journeys is this one that I have just now made while pursuing and scouting out your footsteps, dearest Ajax, once I learned of your fate! For a swift rumor about you, as if sent from some god, passed throughout all the Greek army, telling that you were dead and gone.
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I heard the rumor while still far away from you, and I groaned quietly in sadness. But now that I see its truth, my heart is utterly shattered! Oh, god!
Come, uncover him; let me see the worst. The corpse of Ajax is uncovered.
O face painful to look upon and full of cruel boldness,
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what a full crop of sorrows you have sown for me in your death! Where can I go? What people will receive me, when I have failed to help you in your troubles? No doubt Telamon, your father and mine, will likely greet me with a smile and kind words,
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when I return without you. Yes, of course he will—a man who, even when enjoying good
fortune, tends not to smile more brightly than before! What will a man like
him leave unsaid? What insult will he forego against the bastard offspring
of his spear’s war-prize, against your cowardly, unmanly betrayer, dear
Ajax,
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or better yet, your treacherous betrayer with designs to govern your domain and your house after your death? So will he insult me; he is a man quick to anger, severe in old age, and his rage seeks quarrels without cause. And in the end I shall be thrust out of our land, and cast off,
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branded by his taunts as a slave instead of a freeman. These are my prospects at home. At Troy, on the other hand, my enemies are many, while I have few things to help me. All this have I gained from your death! Ah, me, what shall I do? How shall I draw your poor corpse
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off the sharp tooth of this gleaming sword, the murderer who, it seems, made you breathe your last? Now do you see how in time Hector, though dead, was to destroy you?
By the gods, note the fortune of this mortal pair.
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First Hector with the very warrior’s belt given to him by Ajax was lashed to the
chariot-rail and shredded without end, until his life fled with his breath.
Now Ajax here had this gift from Hector, and by this he has perished in his
deadly fall. Was it not the Fury who forged this blade,
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was not that belt the product of Hades, the grim artificer? I, for my part, would affirm that these happenings and all happenings ever are designed by the gods for men. But if there is anyone in whose judgment my words are unacceptable, let him cherish his own thoughts, as I do mine.
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Chorus
Do not go on at length, but consider how you will bury him and what you will next say. For I see our enemy approaching, and chances are that he comes to mock at our sorrows, like one who would do us harm.
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Teucer
What man of the army do you see?
Chorus
Menelaus, the beneficiary of this expedition.
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