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  • A Monologue from the play "Iphigenia in Aulis" by Euripides
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CharacterIphigenia
GenderFemale
Age Range(s)Teenager (13-19), Young Adult (20-35)
Type of monologue / Character isCrying, Dying, Lamenting, Frustrated, Afraid
TypeDramatic
PeriodAncient Greek
GenreTragedy, Drama
DescriptionIphigenia pleads to her father not to sacrifice her
LocationEnd of play

Summary

The story of Iphigenia at Aulis would be the background story of Aeschylus' Agamemnon. The play takes place at Aulis where the Greek army is ready to sail for Troy and start the war. The goddess Artemis, however, has made so that there are no winds for sail since Agamemnon , a Greek general, has caused her offense. In order to satisfy the goddess, Agamemnon learns that he has to sacrifice his daughter Iphigenia. He asks Clytemnestra, his wife, to send Iphigenia to Aulis so that she can marry Achilles, the greatest of Greek warriors.

The play starts with Agamemnon changing his mind. He sends another message to his wife to stop her from sending Iphigenia. The message, however, is intercepted by Menelaus, his brother, who gets upset at his brother. During the play they debate whether they should go ahead with the sacrifice and eventually Agamemnon makes up his mind to do it but Menelaus changes his mind. When Clytemnestra and Iphigenia arrive, they learn the truth. First Clytemnestra begs for her daughter's life, then in this monologue Iphigenia begs for her life to her father.

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Excerpt
IPHIGENIA
Had I, my father, the persuasive voice
Of Orpheus, and his skill to charm the rocks
To follow me, and soothe whome'er I please
With winning words, I would make trial of it;
But I have nothing to present thee now
Save tears, my only eloquence; and those
I can present thee. On thy knees I hang,
A suppliant wreath, this body, which she bore
To thee. Ah! kill me not in youth's fresh prime.
Sweet is the light of heaven; compel me not
What is beneath to view. I was the first
To call thee father, me thou first didst call
Thy child; I was the first that on thy knees
Fondly caressed thee, and from thee received
The fond caress; this was thy speech to me:
"Shall I, my child, e'er see thee in some house
Of splendour, happy in thy husband, live,
And flourish, as becomes my dignity?"
My speech to thee was, leaning 'gainst thy cheek,
Which with my hand I now caress: "And what
Shall I then do for thee? Shall I receive
My father when grown old, and in my house
Cheer him with each fond office, to repay
The careful nurture which he gave my youth?"
These words are on my memory deep impressed;
Thou hast forgot them, and wilt kill thy child.
By Pelops I entreat thee, by thy sire
Atreus, by this my mother, who before
Suffered for me the pangs of childbirth, now
These pangs again to suffer, do not kill me.
If Paris be enamoured of his bride,
His Helen, what concerns it me? and how
Comes he to my destruction? Look upon me,
Give me a smile, give me a kiss, my father,
That, if my words persuade thee not, in death
I may have this memorial of thy love.
My brother, small assistance canst thou give
Thy friends, yet for thy sister with thy tears
Implore thy father that she may not die:
E'en infants have a sense of ills: and see,
My father, silent though he be, he sues
To thee: be gentle to me, on my life
Have pity. Thy two children by this beard
Entreat thee, thy dear children: one is yet
An infant, one to riper years arrived.
I will sum all in this, which shall contain
More than long speech: To view the light of life
To mortals is most sweet, but all beneath
Is nothing: of his senses is he reft
Who hath a wish to die; for life, though ill,
Excels whate'er there is of good in death.

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