{"id":5,"date":"2020-07-23T13:20:27","date_gmt":"2020-07-23T17:20:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.ryerson.ca\/phedre\/2020\/07\/23\/chapter-1\/"},"modified":"2020-07-23T16:38:31","modified_gmt":"2020-07-23T20:38:31","slug":"chapter-1","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"https:\/\/pressbooks.library.torontomu.ca\/phedre\/chapter\/chapter-1\/","title":{"raw":"Act One","rendered":"Act One"},"content":{"raw":"<h3><strong>LIST OF CHARACTERS<\/strong><\/h3>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>THESEUS, son of Aegeus, king of Athens.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>PHAEDRUS, wife of Theseus, daughter of Minos and Pasiphae.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>HIPPOLYTE, son of Theseus, and Antiope, queen of the Amazons.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>ARICIA, princess of the royal blood of Athens.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>THERAMENE, governor of Hippolyte.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>\u0152NONE, nurse and confidante of Ph\u00e8dre.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>ISMENE, confidante of Aricie.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>PANOPE, wife of the suite of Ph\u00e8dre.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span class=\"sc\"><span>Guards<\/span><\/span><span>\u00a0.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<h3><em>The scene is in Tr\u00e9z\u00e8ne, a town in the Peloponnese.<\/em><\/h3>\r\n<div>\r\n<h3><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"ACTE_PREMIER.\">ACT ONE<\/span><\/strong><\/h3>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<hr \/>\r\n\r\n<div>\r\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_premi.C3.A8re.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_premi\u00e8re.\">FIRST SCENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<span><\/span><strong>HIPPOLYTE, THERAMENES.<\/strong>\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>The plan is taken: I am leaving, dear Theramene,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And leave the stay of the amiable Tr\u00e9z\u00e8ne.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>In the mortal doubt by which I am agitated,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I begin to blush at my idleness.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>For more than six months away from my father,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I do not know the fate of such a dear head;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I don't know until the places that can hide it.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>And in what places, lord, are you going to look for it?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Already to satisfy your just fear,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I have sailed the two seas that separate Corinth;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I asked Theseus to the peoples of these shores<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Where we see Acheron getting lost among the dead;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I visited Elis, and leaving Tenara,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Passed to the sea which saw Icarus fall:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>On what new hope, in what happy climates<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Do you think you are discovering his footsteps?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Who even knows, who knows if the king your father<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Want that of his absence we know the mystery?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And if, when with you we tremble for his days,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Quiet, and hiding from us new loves,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>This hero does not wait for an abused lover ...<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Dear Th\u00e9ram\u00e8ne, stop and respect Theseus.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>From his young mistakes now back,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>By an unworthy obstacle he is not held back;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And fixing his vows on the fatal inconstancy,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Ph\u00e8dre no longer fears a rival for a long time.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Finally, looking for him, I will follow my duty,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And I will flee these places, which I no longer dare to see.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Hey!\u00a0since when, lord, do you fear the presence<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>From those peaceful places so dear to your childhood,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And whose stay I saw you prefer<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>To the pompous tumult of Athens and the court?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>What danger, or rather what grief chases you?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>This happy time is over.\u00a0Everything has changed face,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Since on these shores the gods sent<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>The daughter of Minos and Pasipha\u00e9.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>I hear: the cause of your pain is known to me.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Phaedrus here grieves you, and hurts your sight.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Dangerous stepmother, she barely saw you,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>That your exile first signaled its credit.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>But his hatred, on you once attached,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Either passed out, or relaxed.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And besides, what dangers can you run?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>A dying woman, and who seeks to die?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Ph\u00e8dre, afflicted with an illness that she persists in keeping silent,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Finally tired of herself and of the day that illuminates her,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Can she form some designs against you?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>His vain enmity is not what I fear.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Hippolyte, on leaving, flees another enemy;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I flee, I will admit, this young Aricie,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Remains of a fatal blood conjured against us.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>What!\u00a0yourself, lord, are you persecuting her?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Never the loving sister of the cruel Pallantides<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Did she dabble in the plots of her treacherous brothers?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And must you hate his innocent charms?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>If I hated her, I wouldn't run away from her.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Lord, am I allowed to explain your flight?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Could you no longer be this superb Hippolyte<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Implacable enemy of loving laws,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And of a yoke that Theseus suffered so many times?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Venus, by your pride so long despised,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Would she want to justify Theseus in the end?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And putting you in the ranks of the rest of the mortals,<\/span><span><span class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" id=\"243\" title=\"Page: Racine - Works, Didot, 1854.djvu \/ 255\"><\/span><\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Did she force you to incense her altars?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Would you like, lord?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>Friend, what dare you say?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You who know my heart since I breathe,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Feelings of a heart so proud, so disdainful,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Can you ask me for the shameful disavowal?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>It is little that with her milk an Amazon mother<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Made me suck again this pride which astonishes you;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>In a more mature age I myself have come,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I applauded myself when I got to know myself.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Tied to me by sincere zeal,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You told me then the story of my father.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You know how much my soul, attentive to your voice,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Warmed up to tales of his noble exploits,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>When you portrayed me this fearless hero<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Comforting mortals for the absence of Alcide,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Monsters suffocated, and brigands punished,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Procruste, Cercyon, and Sciron, and Sinis,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And the scattered bones of the giant of Epidaurus,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And Crete smoking the blood of the Minotaur.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>But when you recited less glorious facts,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>His faith offered everywhere, and received in a hundred places;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>H\u00e9l\u00e8ne to her parents in Stolen Sparta;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Salamis, witness to Peribea's tears;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>So many others, whose names even escaped him,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Too credulous minds that his flame has deceived!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Ariadne aux Rochers recounting her injustices;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Phaedrus finally removed under better auspices;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You know how, reluctantly listening to this speech,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I often urged you to shorten the course.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Happy if I could have stolen from memory<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>This unworthy half of such a beautiful story!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And I, in turn, would see myself bound!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And the gods until then would have humiliated me!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>In my cowardly sighs all the more contemptible,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>That a long mass of honors makes Theseus excusable,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>That no monsters tamed by me until today,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Have not won me the right to fail like him!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Even though my pride might have softened,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Should I have chosen Aricie as the winner?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Would he no longer remember my lost senses<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Of the eternal obstacle that has separated us?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My father disapproves of her, and by severe laws,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>He forbids giving nephews to his brothers:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>With a guilty stalk he fears a shoot;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>He wants to bury their name with the sister;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And that, up to the tomb under his tutelage,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>The hymen fires never light up for her.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Should I marry his rights against an angry father?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Shall I set an example for recklessness?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And in mad love my youth embarked ...<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Ah, lord!\u00a0if your time is once marked,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>The sky of our reasons does not know how to inform itself.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Theseus opens your eyes by wanting to close them;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And his hatred irritating a rebellious flame,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Lend his enemy new grace.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Finally with a chaste love why frighten you?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>If it has any sweetness, don't you dare to try it?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Will you still believe a fierce scruple?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Are we afraid of getting lost in the footsteps of Hercules?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>What courage has Venus not mastered?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Yourself, where would you be, you who fight her,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>If always Antiope to his laws opposite<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Would it not have burned with modest ardor for Theseus?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>But what is the use of affecting a superb speech?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Admit it, everything is changing;\u00a0and in recent days,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>We see you less often, proud and wild,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Sometimes fly a tank on the shore,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Sometimes, learned in art by invented Neptune,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>To make an untamed steed docile to the brake;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>The forests of our cries resound less often;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Charged with a secret fire, your eyes grow heavy;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>There is no doubt about it, you love, you burn;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You perish from an evil that you conceal:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Did you like the charming Aricie?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Theramenes, I'm leaving, and I'm going to find my father.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Will you not see Ph\u00e8dre before you go?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Lord?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>This is my plan: you can tell him.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Let us see it, since thus my duty orders it to me.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>But what new misfortune troubles her dear Oenone?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div>\r\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_II.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_II.\">SCENE II.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<span><\/span><strong>HIPPOLYTE, THERAMENE, OENONE.<\/strong>\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Alas!\u00a0Lord, what trouble can mine be equal?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>The queen is almost at her fatal end.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>In vain to observe it day and night I attach myself;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>She dies in my arms from an illness that she hides from me.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Eternal disorder reigns in his mind;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>His worried grief tears him from his bed:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>She wants to see the light of day: and her deep pain<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>However, orders me to remove everyone ...<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>She comes.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>It is enough: I leave it in these places,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And do not show him an odious face.<\/span><span><span class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" id=\"244\" title=\"Page: Racine - Works, Didot, 1854.djvu \/ 256\"><\/span><\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div>\r\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_III.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_III.\">SCENE III.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<span><\/span><strong>PHAEDRUS, OENONE.<\/strong><span><\/span>\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Let's not go any further, let's stay, dear Oenone.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I no longer support myself;\u00a0my strength abandons me:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My eyes are dazzled by the day that I see again,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And my trembling knees buckle under me.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Alas!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><i><span>(She sits down.)<\/span><\/i><\/div>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>Almighty gods, may our tears appease you!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>How heavy these vain ornaments, how heavy these veils!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>What a troublesome hand, forming all these knots,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Took care on my forehead to put my hair together?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Everything grieves me, harms me, and conspires to harm me.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>How we see all his wishes destroying each other!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Yourself, condemning your unjust designs,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Sometimes to adorn you you excited our hands;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Yourself, recalling your original strength,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You wanted to show yourself and see the light again.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You see her, madame;\u00a0and, ready to hide,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You hate the day you came for!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Noble and brilliant author of a sad family,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You that my mother dared to boast of being a girl,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Who perhaps blushes at the confusion in which you see me,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Sun, I am coming to see you for the last time!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>What!\u00a0you will not lose this cruel desire?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Will I still see you, giving up on life,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Make your death the disastrous preparations?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Gods !\u00a0why am I not sitting in the shade of the forests!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>When can I, through a noble dust,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Watching a fleeing tank in the quarry?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>What, ma'am?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>Insane!\u00a0where am I ?\u00a0and what did I say?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Where do I let my vows and my mind stray?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I lost it: the gods have robbed me of its use.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Oenone, the redness covers my face:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I let you see too much my shameful pains;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And my eyes in spite of myself fill with tears.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Ah!\u00a0if you have to blush, blush with silence<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Who of your evils still embittered violence.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Rebel to all our care, deaf to all our speeches,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Do you want to let your days end without mercy?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>What fury limits them in the middle of their race?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>What charm or what poison has dried up its source?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Shadows three times have darkened the skies<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Since sleep entered your eyes;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And the day has thrice chased the dark night<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Since your body languishes without food.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>What dreadful design do you indulge in?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>What right do you dare to attack yourself?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You offend the gods who are the authors of your life;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You betray the husband to whom faith binds you;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You finally betray your unhappy children,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>That you throw under a severe yoke.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Consider that the same day their mother will delight them<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And will restore hope to the stranger's son,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>To this proud enemy of you, of your blood,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>This son that an Amazon carried in her side,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>This Hippolyte ...<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>\u00a0Ah!\u00a0gods !<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>Does this reproach affect you?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Unhappy!\u00a0what a name came out of your mouth!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Well !\u00a0your anger bursts with reason:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I love to see you shudder at this fatal name.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Live then: may love and duty excite you.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Live;\u00a0do not suffer that the son of a Scythian<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Overwhelming your children with a hateful empire,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Order from the most beautiful blood of Greece and the gods.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>But do not differ;\u00a0every moment kills you:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Quickly repair your broken strength,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>While your days ready to be consumed<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>The torch still lasts and can be rekindled.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>I have prolonged its culpable duration too much.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><span class=\"personnage\"><span>\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>What!\u00a0are you torn from some remorse?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>What crime could have produced such pressing trouble?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Your hands haven't soaked in innocent blood?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Thanks be to heaven, my hands are not criminal.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Would to the gods that my heart were innocent like them!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>And what awful project have you given birth to<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Whose heart still must be terrified?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>I've told you enough: spare me the rest.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I am dying, so as not to make such a fatal confession.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Die therefore, and keep an inhuman silence;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>But to close your eyes seek another hand.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Although you have barely a dim light left,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My soul among the dead will descend first;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>A thousand open paths always lead there,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And my just pain will choose the shorter ones.<\/span><span><span class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" id=\"245\" title=\"Page: Racine - Works, Didot, 1854.djvu \/ 257\"><\/span><\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Cruel!\u00a0when did my faith disappoint you?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Do you think that when I was born my arms received you?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My country, my children, I left everything for you.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Did you reserve this price for my loyalty?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>What fruit do you hope for from so much violence?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You will shudder with horror if I break the silence.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>And what will you say to me that does not yield, great gods!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>To the horror of seeing you expire in my eyes?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>When you know my crime and the fate that overwhelms me,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I will die none the less: I will die more guilty.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Madam, in the name of the tears I shed for you,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>By your weak knees that I hold embraced,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Free my mind from this fatal doubt.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>You want it ?\u00a0get up.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>Speak: I am listening to you.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Heaven!\u00a0what am I going to tell him?\u00a0and where to start?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>By vain fears stop offending me.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>O hatred of Venus!\u00a0O fatal anger!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Into what madness love threw my mother!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Let\u2019s forget them, madam;\u00a0and that in the future<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Eternal silence hides this memory.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Ariane, my sister!\u00a0what love hurt<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You died at the edges where you were left!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>What are you doing, lady?\u00a0and what a deadly boredom<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Against all your blood drives you today?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Since Venus wants it, with this deplorable blood<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I am the last and the most miserable.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Do you like to ?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>I have all the fury of love.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>For who ?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>You will hear the height of horrors ...<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I love\u2026 At this fatal name, I tremble, I shiver.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I love\u2026<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>\u00a0Who?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>You know this son of the Amazon,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>This prince so long oppressed by myself ...<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Hippolyte?\u00a0Great gods!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>You named him!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Good heaven !\u00a0all my blood in my veins is freezing!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>O despair!\u00a0O crime!\u00a0O deplorable race!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Unfortunate trip!\u00a0Unhappy shore,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Should we approach your dangerous shores!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>My pain comes from further away.\u00a0Barely to the son of Aegean<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Under the laws of the hymen I was committed,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My rest, my happiness seemed to be strengthened;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Athens showed me my superb enemy:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I saw him, I blushed, I turned pale at the sight of him;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>A disturbance arose in my distraught soul;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My eyes could no longer see, I could not speak;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I felt my whole body and sweating and burning:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I recognized Venus and its formidable fires,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>With blood she pursues inevitable torments!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>By assiduous wishes I thought I was diverting them:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I built a temple for it, and took care to adorn it;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Of victims myself surrounded at all times,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I searched their flanks for my lost reason:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>From an incurable love of powerless remedies!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>In vain on the altars my hand burned incense!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>When my mouth cried out for the name of the goddess,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I adored Hippolyte;\u00a0and seeing him constantly,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Even at the foot of the altars that I used to smoke,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I offered everything to this god whom I dared not name.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I avoided it everywhere.\u00a0O height of misery!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My eyes found him in his father's features.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Against myself finally I dared to rebel:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I excited my courage to persecute him.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>To banish the enemy of whom I was idolatrous,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I affected the sorrows of an unjust stepmother;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I hastened his exile;\u00a0and my eternal cries<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Tore him from his father's breast and arms.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I was breathing, Oenone;\u00a0and, since his absence,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My less restless days flowed in innocence:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Submitted to my husband, and hiding my troubles,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I cultivated the fruits of his fatal marriage.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Vain precautions!\u00a0Cruel destiny!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>By my husband himself\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"coquille\" title=\"bring\"><span>brought<\/span><\/span><span>\u00a0to Tr\u00e9z\u00e8ne\u00a0,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I saw the enemy I had driven away:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>My too sharp wound immediately bled.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>It is no longer an ardor in my veins hidden:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>It is all Venus to its attached prey.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I have conceived just terror for my crime;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I hated life, and my flame in horror;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I wanted to take care of my glory while dying,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And steal from the light of such a black flame:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I could not support your tears, your struggles;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I confessed everything to you;\u00a0I don't regret it.<\/span><span><span class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" id=\"246\" title=\"Page: Racine - Works, Didot, 1854.djvu \/ 258\"><\/span><\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Provided that, of my death respecting the approaches,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You no longer afflict me with unjust reproaches,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And that your vain help ceases to remind<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>A remnant of heat ready to be exhaled.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div>\r\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_IV.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_IV.\">SCENE IV.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<span><\/span><strong>PH\u00c8DRE, OENONE, PANOPE.<\/strong><span><\/span>\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PANOPE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>I would like to hide sad news from you,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Madame: but I must reveal it to you.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Death has robbed you of your invincible husband;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And this misfortune is no longer ignored by you.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Panope, what are you saying?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PANOPE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>That the queen abused<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>In vain ask Heaven for the return of Theseus;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And that, by vessels arriving in the port,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Hippolyte his son has just learned of his death.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Heaven!<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PANOPE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span><\/span><span>For the choice of a master Athens is shared:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>To the prince your son one gives his suffrage,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Mrs ;\u00a0and the state, the other forgetting the laws<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>To the stranger's son dares to give his voice.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>It is even said that at the throne an insolent ploy<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Wants to place Aricia and the blood of Pallante.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>I thought I should warn you of this peril.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Even Hippolyte is already quite ready to go;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And we fear, if he appears in this new storm,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Let him not drag a whole fickle people after him.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Panope, that's enough: the queen who hears you<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Will not neglect this important advice.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div>\r\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_V.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_V.\">SCENE V.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<span><\/span><strong>PHAEDRUS, OENONE.<\/strong><span><\/span>\r\n\r\n&nbsp;\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Madame, I ceased to urge you to live;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Already even at the tomb I thought of following you;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>To turn you away, I no longer had a voice:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>But this new misfortune prescribes other laws for you.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Your fortune changes and takes another face:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>The king is no more, madame;\u00a0you have to take her place.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>His death leaves you with a son to whom you owe yourselves;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Slave if he loses you, and king if you live.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>On whom, in his misfortune, do you want him to lean?<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Her tears will no longer have a hand that wipes them away;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And her innocent cries, carried to the gods,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Will go against his mother to irritate his ancestors.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Live;\u00a0you no longer have to blame yourself:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Your flame becomes an ordinary flame;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Theseus breathing out has just broken the knots<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Who made all the crime and horror of your fires.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Hippolyte for you becomes less formidable;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And you can see it without being guilty.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Perhaps, convinced of your aversion,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>He will give a leader to the sedition:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Reconsider his mistake, flex his courage.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>King of these happy shores, Tr\u00e9z\u00e8ne is his share;<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>But he knows the laws give your son<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>The superb ramparts that Minerve built.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>You both have a true enemy:<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Both unite to fight Aricie.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n<div><\/div>\r\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\r\n<dl>\r\n \t<dd><span>Well !\u00a0to your advice I let myself be carried away.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Let's live, if we can bring me back to life,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>And if the love of a son, at this fatal moment,<\/span><\/dd>\r\n \t<dd><span>Of my weak spirits can revive the rest.<\/span><\/dd>\r\n<\/dl>\r\n\r\n<hr \/>","rendered":"<h3><strong>LIST OF CHARACTERS<\/strong><\/h3>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>THESEUS, son of Aegeus, king of Athens.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>PHAEDRUS, wife of Theseus, daughter of Minos and Pasiphae.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>HIPPOLYTE, son of Theseus, and Antiope, queen of the Amazons.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>ARICIA, princess of the royal blood of Athens.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>THERAMENE, governor of Hippolyte.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>\u0152NONE, nurse and confidante of Ph\u00e8dre.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>ISMENE, confidante of Aricie.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>PANOPE, wife of the suite of Ph\u00e8dre.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span class=\"sc\"><span>Guards<\/span><\/span><span>\u00a0.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<h3><em>The scene is in Tr\u00e9z\u00e8ne, a town in the Peloponnese.<\/em><\/h3>\n<div>\n<h3><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"ACTE_PREMIER.\">ACT ONE<\/span><\/strong><\/h3>\n<\/div>\n<hr \/>\n<div>\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_premi.C3.A8re.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_premi\u00e8re.\">FIRST SCENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\n<\/div>\n<p><span><\/span><strong>HIPPOLYTE, THERAMENES.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>The plan is taken: I am leaving, dear Theramene,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And leave the stay of the amiable Tr\u00e9z\u00e8ne.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>In the mortal doubt by which I am agitated,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I begin to blush at my idleness.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>For more than six months away from my father,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I do not know the fate of such a dear head;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I don&#8217;t know until the places that can hide it.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>And in what places, lord, are you going to look for it?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Already to satisfy your just fear,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I have sailed the two seas that separate Corinth;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I asked Theseus to the peoples of these shores<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Where we see Acheron getting lost among the dead;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I visited Elis, and leaving Tenara,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Passed to the sea which saw Icarus fall:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>On what new hope, in what happy climates<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Do you think you are discovering his footsteps?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Who even knows, who knows if the king your father<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Want that of his absence we know the mystery?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And if, when with you we tremble for his days,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Quiet, and hiding from us new loves,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>This hero does not wait for an abused lover &#8230;<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Dear Th\u00e9ram\u00e8ne, stop and respect Theseus.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>From his young mistakes now back,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>By an unworthy obstacle he is not held back;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And fixing his vows on the fatal inconstancy,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Ph\u00e8dre no longer fears a rival for a long time.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Finally, looking for him, I will follow my duty,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And I will flee these places, which I no longer dare to see.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Hey!\u00a0since when, lord, do you fear the presence<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>From those peaceful places so dear to your childhood,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And whose stay I saw you prefer<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>To the pompous tumult of Athens and the court?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>What danger, or rather what grief chases you?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>This happy time is over.\u00a0Everything has changed face,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Since on these shores the gods sent<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>The daughter of Minos and Pasipha\u00e9.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>I hear: the cause of your pain is known to me.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Phaedrus here grieves you, and hurts your sight.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Dangerous stepmother, she barely saw you,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>That your exile first signaled its credit.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>But his hatred, on you once attached,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Either passed out, or relaxed.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And besides, what dangers can you run?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>A dying woman, and who seeks to die?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Ph\u00e8dre, afflicted with an illness that she persists in keeping silent,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Finally tired of herself and of the day that illuminates her,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Can she form some designs against you?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>His vain enmity is not what I fear.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Hippolyte, on leaving, flees another enemy;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I flee, I will admit, this young Aricie,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Remains of a fatal blood conjured against us.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>What!\u00a0yourself, lord, are you persecuting her?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Never the loving sister of the cruel Pallantides<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Did she dabble in the plots of her treacherous brothers?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And must you hate his innocent charms?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>If I hated her, I wouldn&#8217;t run away from her.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Lord, am I allowed to explain your flight?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Could you no longer be this superb Hippolyte<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Implacable enemy of loving laws,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And of a yoke that Theseus suffered so many times?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Venus, by your pride so long despised,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Would she want to justify Theseus in the end?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And putting you in the ranks of the rest of the mortals,<\/span><span><span class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" id=\"243\" title=\"Page: Racine - Works, Didot, 1854.djvu \/ 255\"><\/span><\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Did she force you to incense her altars?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Would you like, lord?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>Friend, what dare you say?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You who know my heart since I breathe,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Feelings of a heart so proud, so disdainful,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Can you ask me for the shameful disavowal?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>It is little that with her milk an Amazon mother<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Made me suck again this pride which astonishes you;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>In a more mature age I myself have come,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I applauded myself when I got to know myself.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Tied to me by sincere zeal,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You told me then the story of my father.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You know how much my soul, attentive to your voice,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Warmed up to tales of his noble exploits,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>When you portrayed me this fearless hero<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Comforting mortals for the absence of Alcide,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Monsters suffocated, and brigands punished,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Procruste, Cercyon, and Sciron, and Sinis,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And the scattered bones of the giant of Epidaurus,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And Crete smoking the blood of the Minotaur.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>But when you recited less glorious facts,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>His faith offered everywhere, and received in a hundred places;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>H\u00e9l\u00e8ne to her parents in Stolen Sparta;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Salamis, witness to Peribea&#8217;s tears;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>So many others, whose names even escaped him,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Too credulous minds that his flame has deceived!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Ariadne aux Rochers recounting her injustices;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Phaedrus finally removed under better auspices;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You know how, reluctantly listening to this speech,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I often urged you to shorten the course.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Happy if I could have stolen from memory<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>This unworthy half of such a beautiful story!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And I, in turn, would see myself bound!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And the gods until then would have humiliated me!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>In my cowardly sighs all the more contemptible,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>That a long mass of honors makes Theseus excusable,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>That no monsters tamed by me until today,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Have not won me the right to fail like him!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Even though my pride might have softened,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Should I have chosen Aricie as the winner?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Would he no longer remember my lost senses<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Of the eternal obstacle that has separated us?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My father disapproves of her, and by severe laws,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>He forbids giving nephews to his brothers:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>With a guilty stalk he fears a shoot;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>He wants to bury their name with the sister;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And that, up to the tomb under his tutelage,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>The hymen fires never light up for her.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Should I marry his rights against an angry father?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Shall I set an example for recklessness?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And in mad love my youth embarked &#8230;<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Ah, lord!\u00a0if your time is once marked,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>The sky of our reasons does not know how to inform itself.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Theseus opens your eyes by wanting to close them;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And his hatred irritating a rebellious flame,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Lend his enemy new grace.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Finally with a chaste love why frighten you?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>If it has any sweetness, don&#8217;t you dare to try it?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Will you still believe a fierce scruple?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Are we afraid of getting lost in the footsteps of Hercules?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>What courage has Venus not mastered?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Yourself, where would you be, you who fight her,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>If always Antiope to his laws opposite<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Would it not have burned with modest ardor for Theseus?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>But what is the use of affecting a superb speech?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Admit it, everything is changing;\u00a0and in recent days,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>We see you less often, proud and wild,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Sometimes fly a tank on the shore,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Sometimes, learned in art by invented Neptune,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>To make an untamed steed docile to the brake;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>The forests of our cries resound less often;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Charged with a secret fire, your eyes grow heavy;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>There is no doubt about it, you love, you burn;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You perish from an evil that you conceal:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Did you like the charming Aricie?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Theramenes, I&#8217;m leaving, and I&#8217;m going to find my father.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">THERAMENE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Will you not see Ph\u00e8dre before you go?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Lord?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>This is my plan: you can tell him.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Let us see it, since thus my duty orders it to me.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>But what new misfortune troubles her dear Oenone?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div>\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_II.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_II.\">SCENE II.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\n<\/div>\n<p><span><\/span><strong>HIPPOLYTE, THERAMENE, OENONE.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Alas!\u00a0Lord, what trouble can mine be equal?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>The queen is almost at her fatal end.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>In vain to observe it day and night I attach myself;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>She dies in my arms from an illness that she hides from me.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Eternal disorder reigns in his mind;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>His worried grief tears him from his bed:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>She wants to see the light of day: and her deep pain<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>However, orders me to remove everyone &#8230;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>She comes.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">HIPPOLYTE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>It is enough: I leave it in these places,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And do not show him an odious face.<\/span><span><span class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" id=\"244\" title=\"Page: Racine - Works, Didot, 1854.djvu \/ 256\"><\/span><\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div>\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_III.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_III.\">SCENE III.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\n<\/div>\n<p><span><\/span><strong>PHAEDRUS, OENONE.<\/strong><span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Let&#8217;s not go any further, let&#8217;s stay, dear Oenone.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I no longer support myself;\u00a0my strength abandons me:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My eyes are dazzled by the day that I see again,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And my trembling knees buckle under me.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Alas!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><i><span>(She sits down.)<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>Almighty gods, may our tears appease you!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>How heavy these vain ornaments, how heavy these veils!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>What a troublesome hand, forming all these knots,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Took care on my forehead to put my hair together?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Everything grieves me, harms me, and conspires to harm me.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>How we see all his wishes destroying each other!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Yourself, condemning your unjust designs,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Sometimes to adorn you you excited our hands;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Yourself, recalling your original strength,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You wanted to show yourself and see the light again.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You see her, madame;\u00a0and, ready to hide,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You hate the day you came for!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Noble and brilliant author of a sad family,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You that my mother dared to boast of being a girl,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Who perhaps blushes at the confusion in which you see me,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Sun, I am coming to see you for the last time!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>What!\u00a0you will not lose this cruel desire?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Will I still see you, giving up on life,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Make your death the disastrous preparations?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Gods !\u00a0why am I not sitting in the shade of the forests!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>When can I, through a noble dust,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Watching a fleeing tank in the quarry?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>What, ma&#8217;am?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>Insane!\u00a0where am I ?\u00a0and what did I say?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Where do I let my vows and my mind stray?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I lost it: the gods have robbed me of its use.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Oenone, the redness covers my face:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I let you see too much my shameful pains;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And my eyes in spite of myself fill with tears.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Ah!\u00a0if you have to blush, blush with silence<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Who of your evils still embittered violence.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Rebel to all our care, deaf to all our speeches,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Do you want to let your days end without mercy?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>What fury limits them in the middle of their race?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>What charm or what poison has dried up its source?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Shadows three times have darkened the skies<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Since sleep entered your eyes;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And the day has thrice chased the dark night<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Since your body languishes without food.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>What dreadful design do you indulge in?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>What right do you dare to attack yourself?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You offend the gods who are the authors of your life;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You betray the husband to whom faith binds you;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You finally betray your unhappy children,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>That you throw under a severe yoke.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Consider that the same day their mother will delight them<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And will restore hope to the stranger&#8217;s son,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>To this proud enemy of you, of your blood,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>This son that an Amazon carried in her side,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>This Hippolyte &#8230;<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>\u00a0Ah!\u00a0gods !<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>Does this reproach affect you?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Unhappy!\u00a0what a name came out of your mouth!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Well !\u00a0your anger bursts with reason:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I love to see you shudder at this fatal name.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Live then: may love and duty excite you.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Live;\u00a0do not suffer that the son of a Scythian<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Overwhelming your children with a hateful empire,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Order from the most beautiful blood of Greece and the gods.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>But do not differ;\u00a0every moment kills you:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Quickly repair your broken strength,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>While your days ready to be consumed<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>The torch still lasts and can be rekindled.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>I have prolonged its culpable duration too much.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span class=\"personnage\"><span>\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>What!\u00a0are you torn from some remorse?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>What crime could have produced such pressing trouble?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Your hands haven&#8217;t soaked in innocent blood?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Thanks be to heaven, my hands are not criminal.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Would to the gods that my heart were innocent like them!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>And what awful project have you given birth to<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Whose heart still must be terrified?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>I&#8217;ve told you enough: spare me the rest.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I am dying, so as not to make such a fatal confession.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Die therefore, and keep an inhuman silence;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>But to close your eyes seek another hand.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Although you have barely a dim light left,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My soul among the dead will descend first;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>A thousand open paths always lead there,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And my just pain will choose the shorter ones.<\/span><span><span class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" id=\"245\" title=\"Page: Racine - Works, Didot, 1854.djvu \/ 257\"><\/span><\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Cruel!\u00a0when did my faith disappoint you?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Do you think that when I was born my arms received you?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My country, my children, I left everything for you.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Did you reserve this price for my loyalty?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>What fruit do you hope for from so much violence?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You will shudder with horror if I break the silence.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>And what will you say to me that does not yield, great gods!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>To the horror of seeing you expire in my eyes?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>When you know my crime and the fate that overwhelms me,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I will die none the less: I will die more guilty.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Madam, in the name of the tears I shed for you,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>By your weak knees that I hold embraced,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Free my mind from this fatal doubt.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>You want it ?\u00a0get up.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>Speak: I am listening to you.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Heaven!\u00a0what am I going to tell him?\u00a0and where to start?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>By vain fears stop offending me.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>O hatred of Venus!\u00a0O fatal anger!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Into what madness love threw my mother!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Let\u2019s forget them, madam;\u00a0and that in the future<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Eternal silence hides this memory.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Ariane, my sister!\u00a0what love hurt<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You died at the edges where you were left!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>What are you doing, lady?\u00a0and what a deadly boredom<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Against all your blood drives you today?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Since Venus wants it, with this deplorable blood<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I am the last and the most miserable.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Do you like to ?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>I have all the fury of love.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>For who ?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>You will hear the height of horrors &#8230;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I love\u2026 At this fatal name, I tremble, I shiver.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I love\u2026<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>\u00a0Who?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>You know this son of the Amazon,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>This prince so long oppressed by myself &#8230;<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Hippolyte?\u00a0Great gods!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>You named him!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Good heaven !\u00a0all my blood in my veins is freezing!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>O despair!\u00a0O crime!\u00a0O deplorable race!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Unfortunate trip!\u00a0Unhappy shore,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Should we approach your dangerous shores!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>My pain comes from further away.\u00a0Barely to the son of Aegean<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Under the laws of the hymen I was committed,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My rest, my happiness seemed to be strengthened;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Athens showed me my superb enemy:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I saw him, I blushed, I turned pale at the sight of him;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>A disturbance arose in my distraught soul;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My eyes could no longer see, I could not speak;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I felt my whole body and sweating and burning:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I recognized Venus and its formidable fires,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>With blood she pursues inevitable torments!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>By assiduous wishes I thought I was diverting them:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I built a temple for it, and took care to adorn it;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Of victims myself surrounded at all times,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I searched their flanks for my lost reason:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>From an incurable love of powerless remedies!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>In vain on the altars my hand burned incense!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>When my mouth cried out for the name of the goddess,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I adored Hippolyte;\u00a0and seeing him constantly,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Even at the foot of the altars that I used to smoke,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I offered everything to this god whom I dared not name.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I avoided it everywhere.\u00a0O height of misery!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My eyes found him in his father&#8217;s features.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Against myself finally I dared to rebel:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I excited my courage to persecute him.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>To banish the enemy of whom I was idolatrous,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I affected the sorrows of an unjust stepmother;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I hastened his exile;\u00a0and my eternal cries<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Tore him from his father&#8217;s breast and arms.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I was breathing, Oenone;\u00a0and, since his absence,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My less restless days flowed in innocence:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Submitted to my husband, and hiding my troubles,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I cultivated the fruits of his fatal marriage.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Vain precautions!\u00a0Cruel destiny!<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>By my husband himself\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"coquille\" title=\"bring\"><span>brought<\/span><\/span><span>\u00a0to Tr\u00e9z\u00e8ne\u00a0,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I saw the enemy I had driven away:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>My too sharp wound immediately bled.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>It is no longer an ardor in my veins hidden:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>It is all Venus to its attached prey.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I have conceived just terror for my crime;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I hated life, and my flame in horror;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I wanted to take care of my glory while dying,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And steal from the light of such a black flame:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I could not support your tears, your struggles;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I confessed everything to you;\u00a0I don&#8217;t regret it.<\/span><span><span class=\"pagenum ws-pagenum\" id=\"246\" title=\"Page: Racine - Works, Didot, 1854.djvu \/ 258\"><\/span><\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Provided that, of my death respecting the approaches,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You no longer afflict me with unjust reproaches,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And that your vain help ceases to remind<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>A remnant of heat ready to be exhaled.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div>\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_IV.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_IV.\">SCENE IV.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\n<\/div>\n<p><span><\/span><strong>PH\u00c8DRE, OENONE, PANOPE.<\/strong><span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PANOPE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>I would like to hide sad news from you,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Madame: but I must reveal it to you.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Death has robbed you of your invincible husband;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And this misfortune is no longer ignored by you.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Panope, what are you saying?<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PANOPE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>That the queen abused<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>In vain ask Heaven for the return of Theseus;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And that, by vessels arriving in the port,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Hippolyte his son has just learned of his death.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Heaven!<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PANOPE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span><\/span><span>For the choice of a master Athens is shared:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>To the prince your son one gives his suffrage,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Mrs ;\u00a0and the state, the other forgetting the laws<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>To the stranger&#8217;s son dares to give his voice.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>It is even said that at the throne an insolent ploy<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Wants to place Aricia and the blood of Pallante.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>I thought I should warn you of this peril.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Even Hippolyte is already quite ready to go;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And we fear, if he appears in this new storm,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Let him not drag a whole fickle people after him.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Panope, that&#8217;s enough: the queen who hears you<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Will not neglect this important advice.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div>\n<h4><span id=\"Sc.C3.A8ne_V.\"><\/span><strong><span class=\"mw-headline\" id=\"Sc\u00e8ne_V.\">SCENE V.<\/span><\/strong><\/h4>\n<\/div>\n<p><span><\/span><strong>PHAEDRUS, OENONE.<\/strong><span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">\u0152NONE.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Madame, I ceased to urge you to live;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Already even at the tomb I thought of following you;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>To turn you away, I no longer had a voice:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>But this new misfortune prescribes other laws for you.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Your fortune changes and takes another face:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>The king is no more, madame;\u00a0you have to take her place.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>His death leaves you with a son to whom you owe yourselves;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Slave if he loses you, and king if you live.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>On whom, in his misfortune, do you want him to lean?<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Her tears will no longer have a hand that wipes them away;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And her innocent cries, carried to the gods,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Will go against his mother to irritate his ancestors.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Live;\u00a0you no longer have to blame yourself:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Your flame becomes an ordinary flame;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Theseus breathing out has just broken the knots<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Who made all the crime and horror of your fires.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Hippolyte for you becomes less formidable;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And you can see it without being guilty.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Perhaps, convinced of your aversion,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>He will give a leader to the sedition:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Reconsider his mistake, flex his courage.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>King of these happy shores, Tr\u00e9z\u00e8ne is his share;<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>But he knows the laws give your son<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>The superb ramparts that Minerve built.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>You both have a true enemy:<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Both unite to fight Aricie.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><strong><span class=\"personnage\">PHAEDRA.<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<dl>\n<dd><span>Well !\u00a0to your advice I let myself be carried away.<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Let&#8217;s live, if we can bring me back to life,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>And if the love of a son, at this fatal moment,<\/span><\/dd>\n<dd><span>Of my weak spirits can revive the rest.<\/span><\/dd>\n<\/dl>\n<hr 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