Euripides · Iphigenia in Tauris Ἰφιγένεια ἐν Ταύροις

Euripides, Iphigenia in Tauris 1327–1369: Exodos: the messenger tells of the struggle at the shore

The Messenger tells how, at the sea-shore where Orestes' ship was hidden, Iphigenia asked the attendants to stand back so that the secret rites might be performed. After a long wait the Taurians went to look, and found a Greek ship ready, with fifty rowers and the strangers unchained. They seized the priestess and the stern-cables, and Orestes named himself and said that he had come for his sister.

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Messenger

1327ἐπεὶ πρὸς ἀκτὰς ἤλθομεν θαλασσίας, οὗ ναῦς Ὀρέστου κρύφιος ἦν ὡρμισμένη, ἡμᾶς μέν, οὓς σὺ δεσμὰ συμπέμπεις ξένων 1330ἔχοντας, ἐξένευσʼ ἀποστῆναι πρόσω Ἀγαμέμνονος παῖς, ὡς ἀπόρρητον φλόγα θύουσα καὶ καθαρμὸν ὃν μετῴχετο, αὐτὴ δʼ ὄπισθε δέσμʼ ἔχουσα τοῖν ξένοιν ἔστειχε χερσί. καὶ τάδʼ ἦν ὕποπτα μέν, 1335ἤρεσκε μέντοι σοῖσι προσπόλοις, ἄναξ. χρόνῳ δʼ, ἵνʼ ἡμῖν δρᾶν τι δὴ δοκοῖ πλέον, ἀνωλόλυξε καὶ κατῇδε βάρβαρα μέλη μαγεύουσʼ, ὡς φόνον νίζουσα δή. ἐπεὶ δὲ δαρὸν ἦμεν ἥμενοι χρόνον, 1340ἐσῆλθεν ἡμᾶς μὴ λυθέντες οἱ ξένοι κτάνοιεν αὐτὴν δραπέται τʼ οἰχοίατο. φόβῳ δʼ ἃ μὴ χρῆν εἰσορᾶν καθήμεθα σιγῇ· τέλος δὲ πᾶσιν ἦν αὑτὸς λόγος στείχειν ἵνʼ ἦσαν, καίπερ οὐκ ἐωμένοις. 1345κἀνταῦθʼ ὁρῶμεν Ἑλλάδος νεὼς σκάφος ταρσῷ κατήρει πίτυλον ἐπτερωμένον, ναύτας τε πεντήκοντʼ ἐπὶ σκαλμῶν πλάτας ἔχοντας, ἐκ δεσμῶν δὲ τοὺς νεανίας ἐλευθέρους πρύμνηθεν ἑστῶτας νεώς. 1350κοντοῖς δὲ πρῷραν εἶχον, οἳ δʼ ἐπωτίδων ἄγκυραν ἐξανῆπτον· οἳ δέ, κλίμακας σπεύδοντες, ἦγον διὰ χερῶν πρυμνήσια, πόντῳ δὲ δόντες τοῖν ξένοιν καθίεσαν. ἡμεῖς δʼ ἀφειδήσαντες, ὡς ἐσείδομεν 1355δόλια τεχνήματʼ, εἰχόμεσθα τῆς ξένης πρυμνησίων τε, καὶ διʼ εὐθυντηρίας οἴακας ἐξῃροῦμεν εὐπρύμνου νεώς. λόγοι δʼ ἐχώρουν· Τίνι λόγῳ πορθμεύετε κλέπτοντες ἐκ γῆς ξόανα καὶ θυηπόλους; 1360τίνος τίς ὢν σὺ τήνδʼ ἀπεμπολᾷς χθονός; ὁ δʼ εἶπʼ· Ὀρέστης, τῆσδʼ ὅμαιμος, ὡς μάθῃς, Ἀγαμέμνονος παῖς, τήνδʼ ἐμὴν κομίζομαι λαβὼν ἀδελφήν, ἣν ἀπώλεσʼ ἐκ δόμων.

When we came to the sea-shore, where Orestes’ ship was moored in hiding, Agamemnon’s daughter motioned to those of us you sent with the strangers’ bonds to stand far off, as if her sacrifice of purifying flame, that she had come for, were secret. But she went on alone, holding the strangers’ chains in her hands, behind them. Your servants, lord, were suspicious, but we allowed it. After a while, so that we might think that she was accomplishing something, she raised a shout, and chanted strange songs and spells, as if she were washing off the pollution of murder. When we had sat a long time, it occurred to us that the strangers, loosed from their bonds, might kill her and escape by flight. But we were afraid of seeing what we ought not, and sat in silence. But at length we all resolved to go where they were, although we were not allowed. There we saw a Hellene ship, winged with ready blade for the stroke, and at the oar-locks were fifty rowers with their oars; the two youths stood by the stern, freed from their chains. Some were holding the prow in place with poles; others were fastening the anchor from the cat-heads; others were drawing the stern-cables through their hands, and making haste to let down the ladders into the sea for the strangers. Without sparing ourselves, when we saw their treacherous wiles, we seized the priestess and the cables, and tried to draw the ship’s rudder-oars out through their holes. Then there was a debate: What is your reason for carrying the statue and the priestess away from the land by theft? Who is your father, who are you, to smuggle her away? He said: Know that I am Orestes, her brother, Agamemnon’s son, and I have come to take my sister, whom I lost from her home.

Messenger

1364ἀλλʼ οὐδὲν ἧσσον εἰχόμεσθα τῆς ξένης 1365καὶ πρὸς σὲ ἕπεσθαι διεβιαζόμεσθά νιν· ὅθεν τὰ δεινὰ πλήγματʼ ἦν γενειάδων. κεῖνοί τε γὰρ σίδηρον οὐκ εἶχον χεροῖν ἡμεῖς τε· πυγμαί τʼ ἦσαν ἐγκροτούμεναι, καὶ κῶλʼ ἀπʼ ἀμφοῖν τοῖν νεανίαιν ἅμα

But we held her no less, and were leading her to you by force, for which I received these dreadful blows on my cheeks; they had no swords, nor did we. Both the youths gave rattling blows with their fists, darting their limbs against our sides and breasts, so that as soon as we joined battle, we were worn out.

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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.