It befell in times past that the Gods, being angry with the
inhabitants of Thebes, sent into their land a very noisome beast which men
called the Sphinx. Now this beast had the face and breast of a very fair
woman, but the feet and claws of a lion; and it was wont to ask a riddle of such
as encountered it; and such as answered not aright it would tear and devour.
Now when it had laid waste the land many days, there chanced to come to Thebes
one Oedipus, who had fled from the city of Corinth that he might escape the doom
which the Gods had spoken against him. And the men of the place told him
of the Sphinx, how she cruelly devoured the people, and that he who should
deliver them from her should have the kingdom. So Oedipus, being very
bold, and also ready of wit, went forth to meet the monster. And when she
saw him she spake, saying
“Read me this riddle right, or die:
What liveth there beneath the sky,
Four-footed creature that doth choose
Now three feet and now twain to use,
And still more feebly o’er the plain
Walketh with three feet than with twain?”
And Oedipus made reply
“’Tis man, who in life’s
early day
Four-footed crawleth on his way;
When time hath made his strength complete,
Upright his form and twain his feet;
When age hath bowed him to the ground
A third foot in his staff is found.”
And when the Sphinx found that her
riddle was answered, she cast herself from a high
rock and perished. Now for a while Oedipus reigned
in great power and glory; but afterwards his doom
came upon him, so that in his madness he put out his
own eyes. Then his two sons cast him into prison,
and took his kingdom, making agreement between themselves
that each should reign for the space of one year.
And the elder of the two, whose name was Eteocles,
first had the kingdom; but when his year was come
to an end, he would not abide by his promise, but kept
that which he should have given up, and drave
out his younger brother from the city. Then
the younger, whose name was Polynices, fled to Argos,
to King Adrastus. And after a while he married
the daughter of the King, who made a covenant with
him that he would bring him back with a high hand
to Thebes, and set him on the throne of his father.
Then the King sent messengers to certain of the princes
of Greece, entreating that they would help in this
matter. And of these some would not, but others
hearkened to his words, so that a great army was gathered
together and followed the King and Polynices to make
war against Thebes. So they came and pitched
their camp over against the city. And after that
they had fought against it many days, and yet had
prevailed nothing, Adrastus held a council of the
chiefs, and it was agreed that next day, early in
the morning, they should assault the city with all
their might. And when the morning was come, the
chiefs were gathered together, being seven in number.
And first of all they slew a bull, and caught the blood
of the beast in the hollow of a shield, into which
they dipped their hands, and sware a great oath that
they would take the city of Thebes or die. And
having sworn, they hung upon the chariot of Adrastus
what should be memorials of them each for his own
father and mother, all weeping the while. After
this they cast lots for the places which they should
take, for there were seven gates to the city, that
each chief might assault a gate.
But their purpose was known to the
King Eteocles, for he had heard the whole matter from
Tiresias, the wise seer, who told beforehand all that
should come to pass, discovering it from the voice
of birds, for being blind he could not judge from
their flight, or from the tokens of fire, as other
soothsayers are wont. Wherefore the King gathered
together all that could bear arms, even youths not
grown, and old men that were waxed feeble with age,
and bade them fight for the land, for “she,”
he said, “gave you birth and reared you, and
now asketh that ye help her in this her need.
And though hitherto we have fared well in this war,
know ye for certain, for Tiresias the soothsayer hath
said it, that there cometh a great danger this day
upon the city. Wherefore haste ye to the battlements,
and to the towers that are upon the walls, and take
your stand in the gates, and be of good courage, and
quit you like men.”
And as he made an end of speaking
there ran in one who declared that even now the enemy
was about to assault the city. And after him came
a troop of maidens of Thebes, crying out that the
enemy had come forth from the camp, and that they
heard the tramp of many feet upon the earth, and the
rattling of shields, and the noise of many spears.
And they lifted up their voices to the Gods that they
should help the city, to Ares, the god of the golden
helmet, that he should defend the land which in truth
was his from old time, and to Father Zeus, and to Pallas,
who was the daughter of Zeus, and to Poseidon, the
great ruler of the sea, and to Aphrodite the Fair,
for that she was the mother of their race, and to
Apollo, the wolf-king, that he would be as a devouring
wolf to the enemy, and to Artemis, that she should
bend her bow against them, and to Here, the Queen
of heaven, even to all the dwellers in Olympus, that
they should defend the city, and save it.
But the King was very wroth when he
heard this outcry, and cried, “Think ye to make
bold the hearts of our men by these lamentations?
Now may the Gods save me from this race of women;
for if they be bold no man can endure their insolence,
and if they be afraid they vex both their home and
their country. Even so now do ye help them that
are without and trouble your own people. But
hearken to this. He that heareth not my command,
be he man or woman, the people shall stone him.
Speak I plainly?”
“But, O son of Oedipus,”
the maidens made reply, “we hear the rolling
of the chariot wheels, and the rattling of the axles,
and the jingling of the bridle reins.”
“What then?” said the
King, “if the ship labour in the sea, and the
helmsman leave the helm and fly to the prow that he
may pray before the image, doeth he well?”
“Nay, blame us not that we came
to beseech the Gods when we heard the hailstorm of
war rattling on the gates.”
“’Tis well,” cried
the King, “yet men say that the Gods leave the
city that is at the point to fall. And mark ye
this, that safety is the child of obedience.
But as for duty, ’tis for men to do sacrifice
to the Gods, and for women to keep silence and to
abide at home.”
But the maidens made reply, “’Tis
the Gods who keep this city, nor do they transgress
who reverence them.”
“Yes, but let them reverence
them in due order. And now hearken to me.
Keep ye silence. And when I have made my prayer,
raise ye a joyful shout that shall gladden the hearts
of our friends and put away all fear from them.
And to the Gods that keep this city I vow that if they
give us victory in this war I will sacrifice to them
sheep and oxen, and will hang up in their houses the
spoils of the enemy. And now, ye maidens, do
ye also make your prayers, but not with vain clamour.
And I will choose seven men, being myself the seventh,
who shall meet the seven that come against the gates
of our city.”
Then the King departed, and the maidens
made their prayer after this fashion: “My
heart feareth as a dove feareth the serpent for her
young ones, so cruelly doth the enemy come about this
city to destroy it! Shall ye find elsewhere as
fair a land, ye Gods, if ye suffer this to be laid
waste, or streams as sweet? Help us then, for
indeed it is a grievous thing when men take a city,
for the women, old and young, are dragged by the hair,
and the men are slain with the sword, and there is
slaughter and burning, while they that plunder cry
each man to his comrade, and the fruits of the earth
are wasted upon the ground; nor is there any hope
but in death.”
And as they made an end, the King
came back, and at the same time a messenger bringing
tidings of the battle, how the seven chiefs had ranged
themselves each against a gate of the city. And
the man’s story was this.
“First Tydeus, the AEtolian,
standeth in great fury at the gate of Proetus.
Very wroth is he because the soothsayer, Amphiaraues,
suffereth him not to cross the Ismenus, for that the
omens promise not victory. A triple crest he
hath, and there are bells of bronze under his shield
which ring terribly. And on his shield he hath
this device: the heaven studded with stars, and
in the midst the mightiest of the stars, the eye of
night, even the moon. Whom, O King, will thou
set against this man?”
Then the King made reply, “I
tremble not at any man’s adorning, and a device
woundeth not. And, indeed, as for the night that
thou tellest to be on his shield, haply it signifieth
the night of death that shall fall upon his eyes.
Over against him will I set the son of Astacus,
a brave man and a modest. Also he is of the race
of the Dragon’s Teeth, and men call him Melanippus.”
And the messenger said, “Heaven
send him good fortune! At the gate of Electra
standeth Capaneus, a man of great stature, and his
boastings are above all measure, for he crieth out
that he will destroy this city whether the Gods will
or no, and that Zeus with his thunder shall not stay
him, for that the thunder is but as the sun at noon.
And on his shield he hath a man bearing a torch, and
these words, ’I will burn this
city.’ Who now shall stand against
this boaster and fear not?”
Then the King said, “His boastings
I heed not. They shall turn to his own destruction.
For as he sendeth out swelling words against Zeus,
so shall Zeus send against him the thunder, smiting
him, but not of a truth as the sun smiteth. Him
shall Polyphantus encounter, a valiant man and dear
to Queen Artemis.”
“He that is set against the
gate of Neis is called Eteoclus by name. He driveth
a chariot with four horses, in whose nostrils are pipes
making a whistling noise, after the fashion of barbarians.
And on his shield he hath this device: a man
mounting a ladder that is set against a tower upon
a wall, and with it these words, ‘not Ares’
self shall drive me hence.’
See that thou set a fit warrior against him.”
“Megareus, son of Creon, of
the race of the Dragon, shall fight against him, who
will not leave the gate for any whistling noise of
horses; for either he will die as a brave man dieth
for his country, or will take a double spoil, even
this boaster and him also that he beareth upon his
shield.”
“At the next gate to this, even
the gate of Athene, standeth Hippomedon. A great
shield and a terrible he hath, and on it this device,
which no mean workman hath wrought: Typhon breathing
out a great blast of black smoke, and all about it
serpents twined together. And the man also is
terrible as his shield, and seemeth to be inspired
of Ares. Whom wilt thou set against this man,
O King?”
“First shall Pallas stand against
him and drive him from this city, even as a bird driveth
a snake from her young ones. And next I have set
Hyperbius, son of Oeneus, to encounter him, being inferior
neither in form nor courage, nor yet in skill of arms,
and also dear to Hermes. Enemies shall they be,
bearing also on their shields gods that are enemies,
for Hippomedon hath Typhon, but Hyperbius hath Zeus;
and even as Zeus prevailed over Typhon, so also shall
Hyperbius prevail over this man.”
“So be it, O King. Know
also that at the north gate is set Parthenopaeus the
Arcadian. Very young is he, and fair also to behold,
and his mother was the huntress Atalanta.
This man sweareth by his spear, which he holdeth to
be better than all gods whatsoever, that he will lay
waste this city. And on his shield he beareth
a device, the Sphinx, which holdeth in her claws one
of the sons of Cadmus.”
“Against this Arcadian will
I set Actor, brother to Hyperbius, no boaster but
a man of deeds, who will not let this hateful monster,
the Sphinx, pass thus into the city; but will rather
make it ill content to have come hither, so many and
fierce blows shall he deal it.”
“Hear now of the sixth among
the chiefs, the wise soothsayer, Amphiaraues.
Ill pleased is he with these things, for against Tydeus
he uttereth many reproaches, that he is an evil counsellor
to Argos and to King Adrastus, stirring up strife
and slaughter. And to thy brother also he speaketh
in like fashion, saying, ’Is this a thing that
the Gods love, and that men shall praise in the days
to come, that thou bringest a host of strangers to
lay waste the city of thy fathers? Shall this
land, if thou subduest it by the spear of the enemy,
ever make alliance with thee? As for me I shall
fall in this land, for am I not a seer? Be it
so. I shall not die without honour!’ No
device hath this man on his shield, for he seeketh
not to seem, but to be in very deed most excellent.
Thou must need send some wise man to stand against
him.”
“It is an ill fate that bringeth
a just man into company with the wicked. And
of a truth there is not a worse thing upon the earth
than ill companionship, wherein the sowing is madness
and the harvest is death. For thus a god-fearing
man being on shipboard with godless companions perisheth
with them; and one that is righteous, if he dwell
in one city with the wicked, is destroyed with the
same destruction. So shall it fare with this
Amphiaraues; for though he be a good man and righteous,
and that feareth God, yet shall he perish because he
beareth these boasters company. And I think that
he will not come near to the gates, so well knoweth
he what shall befall him. Yet have I set Lasthenes
to stand against him, young in years but old in counsel,
very keen of eye, and swift of hand to cast his javelin
from under his shield.”
“And now, O King! hear how thy
brother beareth himself, for he it is who standeth
yonder at the seventh gate. For he crieth aloud
that he will climb upon the wall and slay thee, even
though he die with thee, or drive thee forth into
banishment, even as thou, he saith, hast driven him.
And on his shield there is this device: a woman
leading an armed man, and while she leadeth him, she
saith, ’I am justice, and I will
bring back this man to the
kingdom which is his of right.’”
But when the King heard this he brake
forth in much fury, “Now will the curse of this
house be fulfilled to the uttermost. Yet must
I not bewail myself, lest there should fall upon us
an evil that is yet greater than this. And as
for this Polynices, thinketh he that signs and devices
will give him that which he coveteth? Thinketh
he that Justice is on his side? Nay, but from
the day that he came forth from the womb he hath had
no converse with her, neither will she stand by him
this day. I will fight against him. Who
more fit than I? Bring forth my armour that I
may make ready.”
And though the maidens entreated with
many words that he would not do this thing, but leave
the place to some other of the chiefs, saying that
there was no healing or remedy for a brother’s
blood shed in such fashion, he would not hearken,
but armed himself and went forth to the battle.
Thus ever doth the madness of men work out to the full
the curses of the Gods.
Then the battle grew fierce about
the wall, and the men of Thebes prevailed. For
when Parthenopaeus, the Arcadian, fell like a whirlwind
upon the gate that was over against him, Actor the
Theban smote him on the head with a great stone, and
brake his head, so that he fell dead upon the ground.
And when Capaneus assaulted the city, crying that not
even the Gods should stay him, there came upon him
the wrath which he defied; for when he had mounted
the ladder and was now about to leap upon the battlements,
Zeus smote him with the thunderbolt, and there was
no life left in him, so fierce was the burning heat
of the lightning. But the chiefest fight was
between the two brothers; and this, indeed, the two
armies stood apart to see. For the two came together
in an open space before the gates; and first Polynices
prayed to Here, for she was the goddess of the great
city of Argos, which had helped him in this enterprise,
and Eteocles prayed to Pallas of the Golden Shield,
whose temple stood hard by. Then they crouched,
each covered with his shield, and holding his spear
in his hand, if by chance his enemy should give occasion
to smite him; and if one showed so much as an eye above
the rim of his shield the other would strike at him.
But after a while King Eteocles slipped upon a stone
that was under his foot, and uncovered his leg, at
which straightway Polynices took aim with his spear,
piercing the skin. And the men of Argos shouted
to see it. But so doing he laid his own shoulder
bare, and King Eteocles gave him a wound in the breast;
and then the men of Thebes shouted for joy. But
he brake his spear in striking, and would have fared
ill but that with a great stone he smote the spear
of Polynices, and brake this also in the middle.
And now were the two equal, for each had lost his
spear. So they drew their swords and came yet
closer together. But Eteocles used a device which
he had learnt in the land of Thessaly; for he drew
his left foot back, as if he would have ceased from
the battle, and then of a sudden moved the right forward;
and so smiting sideways, drave his sword right
through the body of Polynices. But when thinking
that he had slain him he set his weapons in the earth,
and began to spoil him of his arms, the other, for
he yet breathed a little, laid his hand upon his sword,
and though he had scarce strength to smite, yet gave
the King a mortal blow, so that the two lay dead together
on the plain. And the men of Thebes lifted up
the bodies of the dead, and bare them both into the
city.
So was the doom of the house of Oedipus
accomplished; and yet not all, as shall be told in
the story of Antigone, who was the sister of these
two.