Chorus
Ah, poor man, since now you are at ease, speak! What is your lineage among mortals? With what name are you led on your weary path? What fatherland can you tell us of?
Oedipus Strangers, I am without a city, but do not—
Chorus What is this that you forbid, old man?
Oedipus do not, do not ask me who I am! Do not seek or probe further!
Chorus What does this mean?
Oedipus Horrid the birth—
Chorus Speak!
Oedipus My child—ah, me!—what shall I say?
Chorus What is your lineage, stranger? Speak! And who is your father?
Oedipus Woe is me! What will become of me, my child?
Antigone Speak, for you are driven to the verge.
Oedipus Then speak I will. I have no way to hide it.
Chorus You two make a long delay. Come, hasten!
Oedipus Do you know of a son of Laius?
Chorus Oh!
Oedipus —And the race of the Labdacidae?
Chorus O Zeus!
Oedipus —and the pitiful Oedipus?
Chorus You are he?
Oedipus Have no fear of any words that I speak—
Chorus Ah, no, no!
Oedipus Unhappy that I am!
Chorus Oh, oh!
Oedipus Daughter, what is about to happen?
Chorus Out with you! Go forth from the land!
Oedipus And your promise—to what fulfillment will you bring it?
Chorus No man is visited by the punishment of fate if he requites deeds which were first done to himself. Deceit on the one part matches deceits on the other, and gives pain instead of pleasure for reward. And you—back with you! Out from your seat! Away from my land with all speed, that you may not fasten some heavier burden on my city!
Antigone Reverent strangers, since you have not endured my aged father—knowing, as you do, the rumor of his unintended deeds—pity at least my poor self, I implore you, who supplicate you for my father alone. I beg you with eyes that can still look on your own, like one sprung from your own blood, that this sufferer may meet with reverent treatment. On you, as on a god, we depend in our misery. But come, grant the favor for which we hardly dare hope! I implore you by everything that you hold dear at home: by child, by wife, or treasure, or god! Look well and you will not find the mortal who, if a god should lead him on, could escape.