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Pandora
Pandora
Pandora
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Pandora

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Fate would make us wretched here, But hope shall dry up every tear; In sorrow he shall give us rest, And make us even in anguish blest: Love shall preserve us from the paths of vice, And strew his flowers around the precipice.
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Release dateAug 2, 2013
ISBN9781627933223
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Voltaire

Voltaire (París, 1694-1778), seudónimo de François-Marie Arouet, fue escritor, abogado, filósofo y pensador, considerado como uno de los más importantes intelectuales de la Ilustración y una de las personalidades más brillantes y provocadoras de su época. La obra de Voltaire es heterogénea, abarca desde poemas filosóficos y novelas satíricas, hasta obras de teatro y ensayo; en ella destacan sus relatos y libros de polémica ideológica. Colaboró en la redacción de la emblemática Enciclopedia, una de las obras más importantes de su tiempo, que le valió nuevos problemas con la Iglesia.

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    Pandora - Voltaire

    ACT I.

    SCENE I.

    The scene represents a fine country, with mountains at a distance.

    Prometheus, Chorus of Nymphs, Pandora.

    [At the farther end of the stage, lying down in an alcove.]

    Prometheus: In vain, Pandora, do I call on thee, My lovely work; alas! thou hearest me not, All stranger as thou art to thy own charms, And to Prometheus’ love: the heart I formed Is still insensible; thy eyes are void Of motion; still the ruthless power of Jove Denies thee life, and drives me to despair: Whilst nature breathes around thee, and the birds In tender notes express their passion, thou Art still inanimate; death holds thee still Beneath his cruel empire.

    SCENE II.

    Prometheus, the Titans, Enceladus, Typhon, etc.

    Enceladus and Typhon: Child of Earth And Heaven, thy cries have raised the forest; speak; Who amongst the gods hath wronged Prometheus?

    Prometheus: [Pointing to Pandora.] Jove Is jealous of my work divine; he fears That altars will be raised to my Pandora; He cannot bear to see the earth adorned With such a peerless object; he denies To grant her life, and makes my woes eternal.

    Typhon:

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