| ODE OF ENTRY
Hail bright sun! brightest of all that Ever dawned on the City of Seven Gates City of Thebes! Hail gold dawn! on Dirce's river Speed the flight of white invaders Home-ward in full retreat The sun's long blade, unsheathed and Level from east to west, salutes with glory Thebes of the Seven Gates! Bright eye of day Opening your golden lids above swirling Dirce's stream You struck the enemy's white shields, and hurled them back Headlong from morning's blaze! Polynices gathered his force against us, He rallied them with strident, haughty words. Like a ravenous bird of prey he swooped around us, And his wings were the white shields flashing, And his plumes were the crested helmets Of his host arrayed in thousands. Against our seven gates in a ring of blood The thirsty swords and spears advanced in the night; But before they could taste our blood, before The invaders torches devoured us, he was thrown back And fled with Great Thebes like a dragon roaring behind him and War's thunder in his ears. For God in Heaven hates boasting; And when he saw them swagger in golden armor, And when he heard, above the clash of the battle , These invaders shout out "Victory" over our ramparts, His frown transformed to thunder and blasted Their first man from our walls. We heard his cry of triumph high in the air Turn to a scream, as he toppled, a flaming arc plunging With a guttering torch— and the earth struck him. And others storming forward in no less fury Were shocked by death in battle's dusty joy By the god that fought for us. Seven invaders at seven gates, seven defenders Surrendered their bronze as a tribute to war's god, Ares, who shatters the lines of battle; only two, Blood of the same blood, luckless brothers fought on, Face to face in a matchless rage, Mirroring each other's death. But now in victory's glorious morning, Let Thebes, the city of chariots, sing for joy! Now is the time to make our temples echo With hymns of thanksgiving for warfare's end; And invoke Dionysus to lead us as we Shake the ground with night-long dances. |
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