Two other chorus segments
Here are the chorus segments for John A. and Adrienne S. For the read-through tomorrow (Feb. 22), everyone can use her/his copy of the book, but we'll need to have a more condensed version for rehearsals in a couple of weeks. We also need to decide on a fixture of the theatre that has been fodder for many dramas: understudies. We should definitely appoint understudies for Antigone and Creon--the other parts perhaps, too.
John A.
p347, Chorus: "Sunshaft of the sun, most replendent sun that ever shone on Thebes, the Seven Gates of Thebes. The warrior who came with shields in Argive stand at arms, scattered now before the lancing sun."
p356, Chorus: "What visitation do I see from heaven? And one I wish I could deny. I am amazed. It is Antigone. What! They bring you here in charge? Poor Antigone, daughter of unlucky Oedipus. Were you rash enough to cross the king? And did they take you in your folly?"
p371, antistrophe iii: "Pious is as pious does, but where might is right, it's reckless to do wrong. Self-propelled to death, you go with open eyes."
p381, Messenger: "In attendance on your Lord, we took him deep into the plain where Polyneices lay abandoned still--all mauled by dogs."
p382, bottom of page: "A groan agonized and loud--broke from Creon when he saw him. 'You poor misguided boy!', he sobbed, staggering forward."
p384, chorus at top: "Look, the king himself draws near, his load in a kind of muteness crying out his sorrow (dare I say it?) from a madness of misdoing started by himself and no other."
Adrienne S.
p365, Antitrophe II: "Beyond imagining wise: his cleverness and skills through labyrinthine ways for good and also ill. Distinguished in his city when law-abiding, pious, but when he proclaims unsavory ambition, citiless and lost. And then I will not share my hearth with him; I want no parcel of his thoughts."
p369, 4th episode leader: "And now you turn on me, unman my loyalty, loose my tears to see you, Antigone, pass your wedding bower, death's chamber, pass so easily."
p381, Messenger: "Dear mistress, we were there. We shall not try to glaze the truth; for where is there comfort in a lie, so soon found out? The truth is always best."
p382. messenger at bottom: "Let me go into the house and see. Extremes of silence, as you say, are sinister. Her heart is broken and can hide some sinister design."
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