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Sophocles
Sophocles was an ancient Greek playwright, born around 497 BCE, best known for his contributions to Greek tragedy. He wrote over 120 plays, though only seven have survived in full, including famous works like "Oedipus Rex" and "Antigone." Sophocles is credited with introducing a third actor to the stage, significantly increasing the dramatic potential of Greek theater. His plays often explore complex themes of fate, human suffering, and the moral dilemmas faced by individuals in the context of divine will.
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PREFACE In 1869, having read the Antigone with a pupil who at the time had a passion for the stage, I was led to attempt a metrical version of the Antigone, and, by and by, of the Electra and Trachiniae. I had the satisfaction of seeing this last very beautifully produced by an amateur company in Scotland in 1877; when Mrs. Fleeming Jenkin may be said to have ‘created’ the part of Dêanira. Thus...
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OEDIPUS THE KING Suppliants of all ages are seated round the altar at the palace doors,at their head a PRIEST OF ZEUS. To them enter OEDIPUS. OEDIPUSMy children, latest born to Cadmus old,Why sit ye here as suppliants, in your handsBranches of olive filleted with wool?What means this reek of incense everywhere,And everywhere laments and litanies?Children, it were not meet that I should learnFrom...
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