Amelia Gere Mason, Woman in the Golden Ages — Woman in Greek Poetry (1901)
“ Perhaps Antigone is a trifle too coldly perfect, too faultlessly wise — a tacit reflection upon every- day human nature, that likes its ease, and counts the cost of its renunciations. We look for a trace of weakness, a warm burst of living tenderness. But duty is shy like love, and chary of expression. " I do not love a friend who loves in words," is the cry of her steadfast soul. ”
