Memoir and Letters of Francis W. Newman by Giberne Sieveking
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page 163 of 413 (39%)
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on Sunday. A black spot had rested on her heart, I find, from fearing that
he would go _nowhere_ to church. I am sending you a corrected copy of my translation of the first chorus in _Antigone_, since you honour it by putting it into your _Sophocles_.... "Ever your affectionate friend, "F. W. Newman. "To Dr. J. Nicholson, etc." Another mention of the translation I also insert here. He had been able to give far more time to it than if he had been in London, for he had in September been spending some time at Ventnor. "A youth introduced to me by Mrs. Pulszky is zealous in the Greek tragedians, and I have been helping him to a little _Sophocles_ which put me up to translating the 1st Chorus after I had been reading it with him...." Here is the translation to which allusion is made:-- "SOPHOCLES, ANTIGONE" 1ST CHORAL SONG _1st Strophe_ "O ray of the Sun, the fairest That over the rills of Dirke To Thebe the seven-gated Wast ever of yore unveil'd |
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