Monologue

Chorus Monologue from Alcestis

From Alcestis by Euripides

any · melancholic · 1:02 min

Daughter of Pelias, fare thee well, May joy be thine in the Sunless Houses! For thine is a deed which the Dead shall tell Where a King black-browed in the gloom carouses; And the cold grey hand at the helm and oar Which guideth shadows from shore to shore, Shall bear this day o'er the Tears that Well, A Queen of women, a spouse of spouses. Minstrels many shall praise thy name With lyre full-strung and with voices lyreless, When Mid-Moon riseth, an orbèd flame, And from dusk to dawning the dance is tireless; And Carnos cometh to Sparta's call, And Athens shineth in festival; For thy death is a song, and a fullness of fame, Till the heart of the singer is left desireless.

About this piece

The Chorus reflects on the noble sacrifice of Alcestis, mourning her impending death while celebrating her legacy and the impact of her actions on the living and the dead.

any · melancholy · death · honor · fame · sacrifice

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