تحليل كوتيشن
السلام عليكم :
أختباري في الدراما يوم الاثنين والدكتووره عطتنا 7 كوتيشن من مسرحية Antigone:
ياليت تحللون لي الكوتيشن 5 سطور الله يخليكم ساعدوني إختباري الاثنين وبكرا عندي كمان اختبار وأبدا مايمديني
Quote #1
Creon: This generation of prophets have always loved gold
Teiresias: This generation of kings has always loved brass.
Quote #2
When the laws are kept, how proudly his city stands! / When the laws are broken, what of his city then? / Never may the anarchic man find rest at my hearth, / Never be it said that my thoughts are his thoughts." (Ode 1, lines 21-24).
Quote#3
She has much to learn. / The inflexible heart breaks first, the toughest iron / Cracks first, and the wildest horses bend their necks and pull at the smallest curb." (Scene 2, lines 76-79).
Quote #4
Antigone: O Oedipus, father and brother! / Your marriage strikes me from the grave to murder mine / I have been a stranger here in my own land / All my life / The blasphemy of my birth has followed me
Quote #5
CREON
Not even death can make a foe a friend.
ANTIGONE
My nature is for mutual love, not hate.
CREON
Die then, and love the dead if thou must;
No woman shall be the master while I live.
Quote #6
ISMENE
Bethink thee, sister, of our father's fate,
Abhorred, dishonored, self-convinced of sin,
Blinded, himself his executioner.
Think of his mother-wife (ill sorted names)
Done by a noose herself had twined to death
And last, our hapless brethren in one day,
Both in a mutual destiny involved,
Self-slaughtered, both the slayer and the slain.
Bethink thee, sister, we are left alone;
Shall we not perish wretchedest of all,
If in defiance of the law we cross
A monarch's will?--weak women, think of that,
Not framed by nature to contend with men.
Remember this too that the stronger rules;
We must obey his orders, these or worse.
Therefore I plead compulsion and entreat
The dead to pardon. I perforce obey
The powers that be. 'Tis foolishness, I ween,
To overstep in aught the golden mean. (49-68)
Quote #7
CREON
Play not the spaniel, thou a woman's slave.
HAEMON
When thou dost speak, must no man make reply? (754-755)
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