Euripides · Helen Ἑλένη

Euripides, Helen 1569–1618: Exodos: the sacrifice, the fight and the escape by sea

The Messenger tells how Helen and Menelaus's men boarded, and how Menelaus, once offshore, killed the bull and prayed to Poseidon. A sailor cried treachery, but Menelaus and his men turned on the Egyptian crew, and the ship ran with blood. Menelaus then ordered the helmsman to sail for Greece, and the Messenger escaped by swimming.

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Messenger

1569τέλος δʼ, ἐπειδὴ ναῦς τὰ πάντʼ ἐδέξατο, 1570πλήσασα κλιμακτῆρας εὐσφύρῳ ποδί Ἑλένη καθέζετʼ ἐν μέσοις ἑδωλίοις, ὅ τʼ οὐκέτʼ ὢν λόγοισι Μενέλεως πέλας· ἄλλοι δὲ τοίχους δεξιοὺς λαιούς τʼ ἴσοι ἀνὴρ παρʼ ἄνδρʼ ἕζονθʼ, ὑφʼ εἵμασι ξίφη 1575λαθραῖʼ ἔχοντες, ῥόθιά τʼ ἐξεπίμπλατο βοῆς κελευστοῦ φθέγμαθʼ ὡς ἠκούσαμεν.

Finally, when the ship was fully loaded, Helen climbed up the ladder with elegant step, and took her seat in the middle of the rowers’ benches, and he was near by, Menelaos who was called dead. The rest, equally divided on the right and left sides of the ship, sat down, each beside his man, with swords concealed beneath their cloaks, and the waves were filled with shouting as we heard the voice of the boatswain.

Messenger

1577ἐπεὶ δὲ γαίας ἦμεν οὔτʼ ἄγαν πρόσω οὔτʼ ἐγγύς, οὕτως ἤρετʼ οἰάκων φύλαξ· ἔτʼ, ὦ ξένʼ, ἐς τὸ πρόσθεν — ἢ καλῶς ἔχει — 1580πλεύσωμεν; ἀρχαὶ γὰρ νεὼς μέλουσι σοί. ὃ δʼ εἶφʼ· ἅλις μοι. δεξιᾷ δʼ ἑλὼν ξίφος ἐς πρῷραν εἷρπε κἀπὶ ταυρείῳ σφαγῇ σταθεὶς νεκρῶν μὲν οὐδενὸς μνήμην ἔχων, τέμνων δὲ λαιμὸν ηὔχετʼ· ὦ ναίων ἅλα 1585πόντιε Πόσειδον Νηρέως θʼ ἁγναὶ κόραι, σώσατέ μʼ ἐπʼ ἀκτὰς Ναυπλίας δάμαρτά τε ἄσυλον ἐκ γῆς. αἵματος δʼ ἀπορροαὶ ἐς οἶδμʼ ἐσηκόντιζον οὔριοι ξένῳ. καί τις τόδʼ εἶπε· δόλιος ἡ ναυκληρία. 1590πάλιν πλέωμεν· δεξιὰν κέλευε σύ, σὺ δὲ στρέφʼ οἴακʼ. ἐκ δὲ ταυρείου φόνου Ἀτρέως σταθεὶς παῖς ἀνεβόησε συμμάχους· τί μέλλετʼ, ὦ γῆς Ἑλλάδος λωτίσματα, σφάζειν φονεύειν βαρβάρους νεώς τʼ ἄπο 1595ῥίπτειν ἐς οἶδμα; ναυβάταις δὲ τοῖσι σοῖς βοᾷ κελευστὴς τὴν ἐναντίαν ὄπα· οὐκ εἶʼ ὃ μέν τις λοῖσθον ἀρεῖται δόρυ, ὃ δὲ ζύγʼ ἄξας, ὃ δʼ ἀφελὼν σκαλμοῦ πλάτην καθαιματώσει κρᾶτα πολεμίων ξένων; 1600ὀρθοὶ δʼ ἀνῇξαν πάντες, οἳ μὲν ἐν χεροῖν κορμοὺς ἔχοντες ναυτικούς, οἳ δὲ ξίφη· φόνῳ δὲ ναῦς ἐρρεῖτο. παρακέλευσμα δʼ ἦν πρύμνηθεν Ἑλένης· ποῦ τὸ Τρωικὸν κλέος; δείξατε πρὸς ἄνδρας βαρβάρους· σπουδῆς δʼ ὕπο 1605ἔπιπτον, οἳ δʼ ὠρθοῦντο, τοὺς δὲ κειμένους νεκροὺς ἂν εἶδες. Μενέλεως δʼ ἔχων ὅπλα, ὅποι νοσοῖεν ξύμμαχοι κατασκοπῶν, ταύτῃ προσῆγε χειρὶ δεξιᾷ ξίφος, ὥστʼ ἐκκολυμβᾶν ναός, ἠρήμωσε δὲ 1610σῶν ναυβατῶν ἐρετμά. ἐπʼ οἰάκων δὲ βὰς ἄνακτʼ ἐς Ἑλλάδʼ εἶπεν εὐθύνειν δόρυ. οἳ δʼ ἱστὸν ᾖρον, οὔριαι δʼ ἧκον πνοαί. βεβᾶσι δʼ ἐκ γῆς. διαφυγὼν δʼ ἐγὼ φόνον καθῆκʼ ἐμαυτὸν εἰς ἅλʼ ἄγκυραν πάρα· 1615ἤδη δὲ κάμνονθʼ ὁρμιατόνων μέ τις ἀνείλετʼ, ἐς δὲ γαῖαν ἐξέβησέ σοι τάδʼ ἀγγελοῦντα. σώφρονος δʼ ἀπιστίας οὐκ ἔστιν οὐδὲν χρησιμώτερον βροτοῖς.

Now when we had put out from land, neither very far nor very near, the helmsman asked, Shall we sail yet further, stranger, or is this far enough? For the command of this ship is yours. And he answered, Far enough for me. Holding a sword in his right hand, he stepped into the prow; and, standing over the bull to slay it, with no mention of any dead man, he cut its throat and prayed: O Poseidon of the sea, who lives in the deep, and you holy daughters of Nereus, bring me and my wife safe and sound from here to Nauplia’s shore! Streams of blood, a good omen for the stranger, darted into the waves. And someone said, There is treachery in this voyage; let us sail back again! You, give an order for the right oar, you, turn your rudder. But the son of Atreus, standing where he slew the bull, cried out to his comrades, Why do you, the pick of Hellas, delay to slaughter and kill the barbarians and hurl them from the ship into the waves? And the boatswain cried the opposite command to your rowers: Some of you catch up planks at the end, break up the benches, or snatch the oars from the locks, and make the heads of these foreign enemies bloody!. They all leapt upright, some with oars in their hands, others with swords; and the ship ran with blood. Helen cheered them on from the stern: Where is the fame you won in Troy? Show it against the barbarians! In their eagerness, some would fall, some stood upright, you would have seen others lying dead. But Menelaos, in full armor, wherever he spied that his comrades were suffering, would go there, sword in hand; and so we dived from the ship, and he cleared the benches of your rowers. Then going to the helmsman he told him to sail a straight course to Hellas. So they set up the mast, and favoring breezes blew. They are gone from here. But I escaped death and let myself down by the anchor into the sea; and just as I was worn out, some fisherman took me up, and put me out on land, to bring you this report. Nothing is more useful to mankind than a prudent distrust.

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English translation by Edward P. Coleridge (1891). Original text: Greek text: Gilbert Murray (ed.), Euripidis Fabulae, Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1913, as digitised by Perseus. English: Edward P. Coleridge, The Plays of Euripides, London: George Bell and Sons, first published 1891 (Bohn's Classical Library; the Perseus header records a later printing).

Greek text and translation from the Perseus Digital Library, Tufts University, CC BY-SA 4.0 (Perseus Digital Library); translation public domain. Introductions, summaries and notes © GreekMythology.com.