To Hippolytus

To Hippolytus by Helen Hay Whitney

The play revolves around the story of a young nobleman who is falsely accused of attempting to seduce his stepmother and subsequently killed by his father in a chariot crash. The plot explores themes of family dynamics, morality, and the destructive nature of unchecked passion.

By Helen Hay Whitney · First published 1903 · Genre: Poetry, Romance, Drama · 148 words

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It is too late to part. I dreamed a dream That love had loosed me, that no more your name Should vex my soul, for very pride and shame I hid you out of mind; I said, The stream Has grown too wide between us, it would seem To sunder even memory. Your fame Rang hollow on my ear, and then you came And love laughed for the lie he would redeem.

It is too late. Love will not let me go. The bare suns burn me, and the strong winds blow; I take them fearlessly, for I am wise At last; for being yours I must be brave, Tho' you give nothing, still am I your slave, The light within my heart your eyes, your eyes.

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Poetry · Romance · Classical · Greek Mythology · Tragic Love Story · Ancient Greece · Literary Fiction · Philosophical · Psychological Insight · Character Study · Coming of Age · Self-Discovery

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