Philoctetes (Mythological character) -- Drama; Tragedies (Drama); Trojan War -- Drama
One should take care to say what is just,
and having said it, keep his tongue from ire.
Odysseus follows the orders of many,
and he has done this in obedience to his friends.
PHILOKTETES
O birds, o beasts that feed upon the hills,
you no longer need run away from my cave.
I no longer have my killing weapons.
Come down. The time is right for you to feed
on my ravaged, quivering body;
I will soon die. How can I keep myself alive?
Who can live on breezes and not earthly food?
CHORUS
By the gods, if you still hold the gods in respect,
come to a stranger who approaches with good heart.
Think closely of what you are doing.
It is up to you to flee your destruction.
To feed fate with your flesh is pitiful.
Your body will never learn to endure the pains,
the ten thousand pains of the sickness possessing you.
PHILOKTETES
You pour salt on old wounds. Still, you are better
than any of those who came to me before.
Why have you also wounded me?
CHORUS
What do you mean?
PHILOKTETES
You wanted to take me to hateful Troy.
CHORUS
I think that is best.
PHILOKTETES
Then leave me, and now.
CHORUS
That is good news indeed.
I'll willingly obey your command.
Let us go, men, back to our stations.
PHILOKTETES
No, strangers, by the gods, stay here!
I beg you!
CHORUS
Be still.
PHILOKTETES
I beg you, stay with me.
CHORUS
Why do you beseech us now?
PHILOKTETES
I am destroyed.
My foot, what will I do with you
for what remains of my life?
Come back to me, friends.
CHORUS
Come back to do what? Have you changed your mind?
PHILOKTETES
It is not just to be angry
when a man driven mad by stormy anguish
speaks thoughtlessly.
CHORUS
Come with us, poor man, as we have asked.
PHILOKTETES
Never. Not even if the lord of lightning
devours me in thunderous fire!
Let Troy be ruined and all those before its walls
who cast me away here in my lameness!
Friends, grant me one last request.
CHORUS
What is it?
PHILOKTETES
If you have a sword, or an axe, or a knife,
then bring it to me.
CHORUS
What will you do with it?
PHILOKTETES
I will cut off my head, cut off my foot,
cut myself apart with my own hand.
My mind wants nothing but death.
CHORUS
Why?
PHILOKTETES
I want to find my father.
CHORUS
Where?
PHILOKTETES
In Hades. Surely he no longer stands in light.
Ancestral city, I wish I could see you,
I who deserted your holy waters
to help the Greeks, my enemies.
I am nothing now.
CHORUS
I should have been back to the ship by now.
Here comes Odysseus
with the son of Achilles.
ODYSSEUS
Why are you returning so quickly, boy?
NEOPTOLEMOS
I hurry to undo the evil I have done.
ODYSSEUS
You speak strangely. What evil is that?
NEOPTOLEMOS
I was wrong to obey you and the generals.
ODYSSEUS
What did we order you to do that was wrong?
NEOPTOLEMOS
I worked guile and deceit, and successfully.
ODYSSEUS
What more do you want now?
NEOPTOLEMOS
Nothing new. I have Philoktetes's bow.
ODYSSEUS
And what will you do with it? I am afraid to ask.
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