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the persians-第3部分

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    Lie low。 Amistris; and Amphistreus there

    Grasps his war…wear spear; there prostrate lies

    The illustrious Ariomardus; long his los

    Shall Sardis weep: thy Mysian Sisames;

    And Tharybis; that o'er the burden'd deep

    Led five times fifty vessels; Lerna gave

    The hero birth; and manly race adorn'd

    His pleasing form; but low in death he lies

    Unhappy in his fate。 Syennesis;

    Cilicia's warlike chief; who dared to front

    The foremost dangers; singly to the foes

    A terror; there too found a glorious death。

    These chieftains to my sad remembrance rise;

    Relating but a few of many ills。

  ATOSSA

    This is the height of ill; ah me! and shame

    To Persia; grief; and lamentation loud。

    But tell me this; afresh renew thy tale:

    What was the number of the Grecian fleet;

    That in fierce conflict their bold barks should dare

    Rush to encounter with the Persian hosts。

  MESSENGER

    Know then; in numbers the barbaric fleet

    Was far superior: in ten squadrons; each

    Of thirty ships; Greece plough'd the deep; of these

    One held a distant station。 Xerxes led

    A thousand ships; their number well I know;

    Two hundred more; and seven; that swept the seas

    With speediest sail: this was their full amount。

    And in the engagement seem'd we not secure

    Of victory? But unequal fortune sunk

    Our scale in fight; discomfiting our host。

  ATOSSA

    The gods preserve the city of Minerva。

  MESSENGER

    The walls of Athens are impregnable;

    Their firmest bulwarks her heroic sons。

  ATOSSA

    Which navy first advanced to the attack?

    Who led to the onset; tell me; the bold Greeks;

    Or; glorying in his numerous fleet; my son?

  MESSENGER

    Our evil genius; lady; or some god

    Hostile to Persia; led to ev'ry ill。

    Forth from the troops of Athens came a Greek;

    And thus address'd thy son; the imperial Xerxes:…

    〃Soon as the shades of night descend; the Grecians

    Shall quit their station; rushing to their oars

    They mean to separate; and in secret flight

    Seek safety。〃 At these words; the royal chief;

    Little conceiving of the wiles of Greece

    And gods averse; to all the naval leaders

    Gave his high charge:…〃Soon as yon sun shall cease

    To dart his radiant beams; and dark'ning night

    Ascends the temple of the sky; arrange

    In three divisions your well…ordered ships;

    And guard each pass; each outlet of the seas:

    Others enring around this rocky isle

    Of Salamis。 Should Greece escape her fate;

    And work her way by secret flight; your heads

    Shall answer the neglect。〃 This harsh command

    He gave; exulting in his mind; nor knew

    What Fate design'd。 With martial discipline

    And prompt obedience; snatching a repast;

    Each mariner fix'd well his ready oar。

    Soon as the golden sun was set; and night

    Advanced; each train'd to ply the dashing oar;

    Assumed his seat; in arms each warrior stood;

    Troop cheering troop through all the ships of war。

    Each to the appointed station steers his course;

    And through the night his naval force each chief

    Fix'd to secure the passes。 Night advanced;

    But not by secret flight did Greece attempt

    To escape。 The morn; all beauteous to behold;

    Drawn by white steeds bounds o'er the enlighten'd earth;

    At once from ev'ry Greek with glad acclaim

    Burst forth the song of war; whose lofty notes

    The echo of the island rocks return'd;

    Spreading dismay through Persia's hosts; thus fallen

    From their high hopes; no flight this solemn strain

    Portended; but deliberate valour bent

    On daring battle; while the trumpet's sound

    Kindled the flames of war。 But when their oars

    The paean ended; with impetuous force

    Dash'd the resounding surges; instant all

    Rush'd on in view: in orderly array

    The squadron on the right first led; behind

    Rode their whole fleet; and now distinct we heard

    From ev'ry part this voice of exhortation:…

    〃Advance; ye sons of Greece; from thraldom save

    Your country; save your wives; your children save;

    The temples of your gods; the sacred tomb

    Where rest your honour'd ancestors; this day

    The common cause of all demands your valour。〃

    Meantime from Persia's hosts the deep'ning shout

    Answer'd their shout; no time for cold delay;

    But ship 'gainst ship its brazen beak impell'd。

    First to the charge a Grecian galley rush'd;

    Ill the Phoenician bore the rough attack;

    Its sculptured prow all shatter'd。 Each advanced

    Daring an opposite。 The deep array

    Of Persia at the first sustain'd the encounter;

    But their throng'd numbers; in the narrow seas

    Confined; want room for action; and; deprived

    Of mutual aid; beaks clash with beaks; and each

    Breaks all the other's oars: with skill disposed

    The Grecian navy circled them around

    With fierce assault; and rushing from its height

    The inverted vessel sinks: the sea no more

    Wears its accustomed aspect; with foul wrecks

    And blood disfigured; floating carcasses

    Roll on the rocky shores: the poor remains

    Of the barbaric armament to flight

    Ply every oar inglorious: onward rush

    The Greeks amid the ruins of the fleet;

    As through a shoal of fish caught in the net;

    Spreading destruction: the wide ocean o'er

    Wailings are heard; and loud laments; till night

    With darkness on her brow brought grateful truce。

    Should I recount each circumstance of wo;

    Ten times on my unfinished tale the sun

    Would set; for be assured that not one day

    Could close the ruin of so vast a host。

  ATOSSA

    Ah; what a boundless sea of wo hath burst

    On Persia; and the whole barbaric race!

  MESSENGER

    These are not half; not half our ills; on these

    Came an assemblage of calamities;

    That sunk us with a double weight of wo。

  ATOSSA

    What fortune can be more unfriendly to us

    Than this? Say on; what dread calamity

    Sunk Persia's host with greater weight of wo。

  MESSENGER

    Whoe'er of Persia's warriors glow'd in prime

    Of vig'rous youth; or felt their generous souls

    Expand with courage; or for noble birth

    Shone with distinguish'd lustre; or excell'd

    In firm and duteous loyalty; all these

    Are fall'n; ignobly; miserably fall'n。

  ATOSSA

    Alas; their ruthless fate; unhappy friends!

    But in what manner; tell me; did they perish?

  MESSENGER

    Full against Salamis an isle arises;

    Of small circumference; to the anchor'd bark

    Unfaithful; on the promontory's brow;

    That overlooks the sea; Pan loves to lead

    The dance: to this the monarch sends these chiefs;

    That when the Grecians from their shatter'd ships

    Should here seek shelter; these might hew them down

    An easy conquest; and secure the strand

    To their sea…wearied friends; ill judging what

    The event: but when the fav'ring god to Greece

    Gave the proud glory of this naval fight;

    Instant in all their glitt'ring arms they leap'd

    From their light ships; and all the island round

    Encompass'd; that our bravest stood dismay'd;

    While broken rocks; whirl'd with tempestuous force;

    And storms of arrows crush'd them; then the Greeks

    Rush to the attack at once; and furious spread

    The carnage; till each mangled Persian fell。

    Deep were the groans of Xerxes when he saw

    This havoc; for his seat; a lofty mound

    Commanding the wide sea; o'erlook'd his hosts。

    With rueful cries he rent his royal robes;

    And through his troops embattled on the shore

    Gave signal of retreat; then started wild;

    And fled disorder'd。 To the former ills

    These are fresh miseries to awake thy sighs。

  ATOSSA

    Invidious Fortune; how thy baleful power

    Hath sunk the hopes of Persia! Bitter fruit

    My son hath tasted from his purposed vengeance

    On Athens; famed for arms; the fatal field

    Of Marathon; red with barbaric blood;

    Sufficed not; that defeat he thought to avenge;

    And pull'd this hideous ruin on his head。

    But tell me; if thou canst; where didst thou leave

    The ships that happily escaped the wreck?

  MESSENGER

    The poor remains of Persia's scatter'd fleet

    Spread ev'ry sail for flight; as the wind drives;

    In wild disorder; and on land no less

    The ruin'd army; in Boeotia some;

    With thirst oppress'd; at Crene's cheerful rills

    Were lost; forespent with breathless speed some pass

    The fields of Phocis; some the Doric plain;

    And near the gulf of Melia; the rich vale

    Through which Sperchius rolls his friendly stream。

    Achaea thence and the Thessalian state

    Received our famish'd train; the greater part

    Through thirst and hunger perish'd there; oppress'd

    At once by both: but we our painful steps

    Held onwards to Magnesia; and the land

    Of Macedonia; o'er the ford of Axius;

 
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