Sotheymadeagreatwedding-feast,whichlastedsevenwholedays,andwhosohappyasPerseusandAndromeda?
ButontheeighthnightPerseusdreamedadream;andhesawstandingbesidehimPallasAthene,ashehadseenherinSeriphos,sevenlongyearsbefore;andshestoodandcalledhimbyname,andsaid-
’Perseus,youhaveplayedtheman,andsee,youhaveyourreward。KnownowthattheGodsarejust,andhelphimwhohelpshimself。NowgivemehereHerpethesword,andthesandals,andthehatofdarkness,thatImaygivethembacktotheirowners;buttheGorgon’sheadyoushallkeepawhile,foryouwillneeditinyourlandofGreece。ThenyoushalllayitupinmytempleatSeriphos,thatImaywearitonmyshieldforever,aterrortotheTitansandthemonsters,andthefoesofGodsandmen。Andasforthisland,Ihaveappeasedtheseaandthefire,andthereshallbenomorefloodsnorearthquakes。ButletthepeoplebuildaltarstoFatherZeus,andtome,andworshiptheImmortals,theLordsofheavenandearth。’
AndPerseusrosetogiveherthesword,andthecap,andthesandals;buthewoke,andhisdreamvanishedaway。Andyetitwasnotaltogetheradream;forthegoat-skinwiththeheadwasinitsplace;butthesword,andthecap,andthesandalsweregone,andPerseusneversawthemmore。
ThenagreatawefellonPerseus;andhewentoutinthemorningtothepeople,andtoldhisdream,andbadethembuildaltarstoZeus,theFatherofGodsandmen,andtoAthene,whogiveswisdomtoheroes;andfearnomoretheearthquakesandthefloods,butsowandbuildinpeace。Andtheydidsoforawhile,andprospered;butafterPerseuswasgonetheyforgotZeusandAthene,andworshippedagainAtergatisthequeen,andtheundyingfishofthesacredlake,whereDeucalion’sdelugewasswallowedup,andtheyburnttheirchildrenbeforetheFireKing,tillZeuswasangrywiththatfoolishpeople,andbroughtastrangenationagainstthemoutofEgypt,whofoughtagainstthemandwastedthemutterly,anddweltintheircitiesformanyahundredyears。
PARTV-HOWPERSEUSCAMEHOMEAGAIN
ANDwhenayearwasendedPerseushiredPhoeniciansfromTyre,andcutdowncedars,andbuilthimselfanoblegalley;
andpainteditscheekswithvermilion,andpitcheditssideswithpitch;andinitheputAndromeda,andallherdowryofjewels,andrichshawls,andspicesfromtheEast;andgreatwastheweepingwhentheyrowedaway。Buttheremembranceofhisbravedeedwasleftbehind;andAndromeda’srockwasshownatIopainPalestinetillmorethanathousandyearswerepast。
SoPerseusandthePhoeniciansrowedtothewestward,acrosstheseaofCrete,tilltheycametotheblueAEgeanandthepleasantIslesofHellas,andSeriphos,hisancienthome。
Thenhelefthisgalleyonthebeach,andwentupasofold;
andheembracedhismother,andDictyshisgoodfoster-
father,andtheyweptovereachotheralongwhile,foritwassevenyearsandmoresincetheyhadmet。
ThenPerseuswentout,anduptothehallofPolydectes;andunderneaththegoat-skinheboretheGorgon’shead。
Andwhenhecameintothehall,Polydectessatatthetable-
head,andallhisnoblesandlandownersoneitherside,eachaccordingtohisrank,feastingonthefishandthegoat’sflesh,anddrinkingtheblood-redwine。Theharpersharped,andtherevellersshouted,andthewine-cupsrangmerrilyastheypassedfromhandtohand,andgreatwasthenoiseinthehallofPolydectes。
ThenPersonsstooduponthethreshold,andcalledtothekingbyname。ButnoneoftheguestsknewPerseus,forhewaschangedbyhislongjourney。Hehadgoneoutaboy,andhewascomehomeahero;hiseyeshonelikeaneagle’s,andhisbeardwaslikealion’sbeard,andhestooduplikeawildbullinhispride。
ButPolydectesthewickedknewhim,andhardenedhisheartstillmore;andscornfullyhecalled-
’Ah,foundling!haveyoufounditmoreeasytopromisethantofulfil?’
’ThosewhomtheGodshelpfulfiltheirpromises;andthosewhodespisethem,reapastheyhavesown。BeholdtheGorgon’shead!’
ThenPerseusdrewbackthegoat-skin,andheldalofttheGorgon’shead。
PalegrewPolydectesandhisguestsastheylookeduponthatdreadfulface。Theytriedtoriseupfromtheirseats:butfromtheirseatstheyneverrose,butstiffened,eachmanwherehesat,intoaringofcoldgraystones。
ThenPerseusturnedandleftthem,andwentdowntohisgalleyinthebay;andhegavethekingdomtogoodDictys,andsailedawaywithhismotherandhisbride。
AndPolydectesandhisguestssatstill,withthewine-cupsbeforethemontheboard,tilltherafterscrumbleddownabovetheirheads,andthewallsbehindtheirbacks,andthetablecrumbleddownbetweenthem,andthegrasssprungupabouttheirfeet:butPolydectesandhisguestssitonthehillside,aringofgraystonesuntilthisday。
ButPerseusrowedwestwardtowardArgos,andlanded,andwentuptothetown。Andwhenhecame,hefoundthatAcrisiushisgrandfatherhadfled。ForProetushiswickedbrotherhadmadewaragainsthimafresh;andhadcomeacrosstheriverfromTiryns,andconqueredArgos,andAcrisiushadfledtoLarissa,inthecountryofthewildPelasgi。
ThenPerseuscalledtheArgivestogether,andtoldthemwhohewas,andallthenobledeedswhichhehaddone。Andallthenoblesandtheyeomenmadehimking,fortheysawthathehadaroyalheart;andtheyfoughtwithhimagainstArgos,andtookit,andkilledProetus,andmadetheCyclopesservethem,andbuildthemwallsroundArgos,likethewallswhichtheyhadbuiltatTiryns;andthereweregreatrejoicingsinthevaleofArgos,becausetheyhadgotakingfromFatherZeus。
ButPerseus’heartyearnedafterhisgrandfather,andhesaid,’Surelyheismyfleshandblood,andhewilllovemenowthatIamcomehomewithhonour:Iwillgoandfindhim,andbringhimhome,andwewillreigntogetherinpeace。’
SoPerseussailedawaywithhisPhoenicians,roundHydreaandSunium,pastMarathonandtheAtticshore,andthroughEuripus,andupthelongEuboeansea,tillhecametothetownofLarissa,wherethewildPelasgidwelt。
Andwhenhecamethere,allthepeoplewereinthefields,andtherewasfeasting,andallkindsofgames;forTeutamenestheirkingwishedtohonourAcrisius,becausehewasthekingofamightyland。
SoPerseusdidnottellhisname,butwentuptothegamesunknown;forhesaid,’IfIcarryawaytheprizeinthegames,mygrandfather’sheartwillbesoftenedtowardme。’
Sohethrewoffhishelmet,andhiscuirass,andallhisclothes,andstoodamongtheyouthsofLarissa,whileallwonderedathim,andsaid,’Whoisthisyoungstranger,whostandslikeawildbullinhispride?Surelyheisoneoftheheroes,thesonsoftheImmortals,fromOlympus。’
Andwhenthegamesbegan,theywonderedyetmore;forPerseuswasthebestmanofallatrunning,andleaping,andwrestlingandthrowingthejavelin;andhewonfourcrowns,andtookthem,andthenhesaidtohimself,’Thereisafifthcrownyettobewon:Iwillwinthat,andlaythemalluponthekneesofmygrandfather。’
Andashespoke,hesawwhereAcrisiussat,bythesideofTeutamenestheking,withhiswhitebeardflowingdownuponhisknees,andhisroyalstaffinhishand;andPerseusweptwhenhelookedathim,forhisheartyearnedafterhiskin;
andhesaid,’Surelyheisakinglyoldman,yetheneednotbeashamedofhisgrandson。’
Thenhetookthequoits,andhurledthem,fivefathomsbeyondalltherest;andthepeopleshouted,’Furtheryet,bravestranger!Therehasneverbeensuchahurlerinthisland。’
ThenPerseusputoutallhisstrength,andhurled。Butagustofwindcamefromthesea,andcarriedthequoitaside,andfarbeyondalltherest;anditfellonthefootofAcrisius,andheswoonedawaywiththepain。
Perseusshrieked,andranuptohim;butwhentheyliftedtheoldmanuphewasdead,forhislifewasslowandfeeble。
ThenPerseusrenthisclothes,andcastdustuponhishead,andweptalongwhileforhisgrandfather。Atlastherose,andcalledtoallthepeoplealoud,andsaid-
’TheGodsaretrue,andwhattheyhaveordainedmustbe。I
amPerseus,thegrandsonofthisdeadman,thefar-famedslayeroftheGorgon。’
Thenhetoldthemhowtheprophecyhaddeclaredthatheshouldkillhisgrandfather,andallthestoryofhislife。
SotheymadeagreatmourningforAcrisius,andburnthimonarightrichpile;andPerseuswenttothetemple,andwaspurifiedfromtheguiltofthedeath,becausehehaddoneitunknowingly。
ThenhewenthometoArgos,andreignedtherewellwithfairAndromeda;andtheyhadfoursonsandthreedaughters,anddiedinagoodoldage。
Andwhentheydied,theancientssay,Athenetookthemupintothesky,withCepheusandCassiopoeia。Andthereonstarlightnightsyoumayseethemshiningstill;Cepheuswithhiskinglycrown,andCassiopoeiainherivorychair,plaitingherstar-spangledtresses,andPerseuswiththeGorgon’shead,andfairAndromedabesidehim,spreadingherlongwhitearmsacrosstheheaven,asshestoodwhenchainedtothestoneforthemonster。
Allnightlong,theyshine,forabeacontowanderingsailors;butalldaytheyfeastwiththeGods,onthestillbluepeaksofOlympus。
STORYII-THEARGONAUTS
PARTI-HOWTHECENTAURTRAINEDTHEHEROESONPELION
IHAVEtoldyouofaherowhofoughtwithwildbeastsandwithwildmen;butnowIhaveataleofheroeswhosailedawayintoadistantland,towinthemselvesrenownforever,intheadventureoftheGoldenFleece。
Whithertheysailed,mychildren,Icannotclearlytell。Itallhappenedlongago;solongthatithasallgrowndim,likeadreamwhichyoudreamtlastyear。AndwhytheywentI
cannottell:somesaythatitwastowingold。Itmaybeso;butthenoblestdeedswhichhavebeendoneonearthhavenotbeendoneforgold。ItwasnotforthesakeofgoldthattheLordcamedownanddied,andtheApostleswentouttopreachthegoodnewsinalllands。TheSpartanslookedfornorewardinmoneywhentheyfoughtanddiedatThermopylae;
andSocratesthewiseaskednopayfromhiscountrymen,butlivedpoorandbarefootallhisdays,onlycaringtomakemengood。Andthereareheroesinourdaysalso,whodonobledeeds,butnotforgold。Ourdiscoverersdidnotgotomakethemselvesrichwhentheysailedoutoneafteranotherintothedrearyfrozenseas;nordidtheladieswhowentoutlastyeartodrudgeinthehospitalsoftheEast,makingthemselvespoor,thattheymightberichinnobleworks。Andyoungmen,too,whomyouknow,children,andsomeofthemofyourownkin,didtheysaytothemselves,’HowmuchmoneyshallIearn?’whentheywentouttothewar,leavingwealth,andcomfort,andapleasanthome,andallthatmoneycangive,tofacehungerandthirst,andwoundsanddeath,thattheymightfightfortheircountryandtheirQueen?No,children,thereisabetterthingonearththanwealth,abetterthingthanlifeitself;andthatis,tohavedonesomethingbeforeyoudie,forwhichgoodmenmayhonouryou,andGodyourFathersmileuponyourwork。
Thereforewewillbelieve-whyshouldwenot?-ofthesesameArgonautsofold,thattheytoowerenoblemen,whoplannedanddidanobledeed;andthatthereforetheirfamehaslived,andbeentoldinstoryandinsong,mixedup,nodoubt,withdreamsandfables,andyettrueandrightatheart。SowewillhonourtheseoldArgonauts,andlistentotheirstoryasitstands;andwewilltrytobelikethem,eachofusinourplace;foreachofushasaGoldenFleecetoseek,andawildseatosailovererewereachit,anddragonstofightereitbeours。
AndwhatwasthatfirstGoldenFleece?Idonotknow,norcare。TheoldHellenssaidthatithunginColchis,whichwecalltheCircassiancoast,nailedtoabeech-treeinthewar-
God’swood;andthatitwasthefleeceofthewondrousramwhoborePhrixusandHelleacrosstheEuxinesea。ForPhrixusandHellewerethechildrenofthecloud-nymph,andofAthamastheMinuanking。Andwhenafaminecameupontheland,theircruelstep-motherInowishedtokillthem,thatherownchildrenmightreign,andsaidthattheymustbesacrificedonanaltar,toturnawaytheangeroftheGods。
Sothepoorchildrenwerebroughttothealtar,andtheprieststoodreadywithhisknife,whenoutofthecloudscametheGoldenRam,andtookthemonhisback,andvanished。
Thenmadnesscameuponthatfoolishking,Athamas,andruinuponInoandherchildren。ForAthamaskilledoneoftheminhisfury,andInofledfromhimwiththeotherinherarms,andleapedfromacliffintothesea,andwaschangedintoadolphin,suchasyouhaveseen,whichwandersoverthewavesforeversighing,withitslittleoneclaspedtoitsbreast。
ButthepeopledroveoutKingAthamas,becausehehadkilledhischild;andheroamedaboutinhismisery,tillhecametotheOracleinDelphi。AndtheOracletoldhimthathemustwanderforhissin,tillthewildbeastsshouldfeasthimastheirguest。Sohewentoninhungerandsorrowformanyawearyday,tillhesawapackofwolves。Thewolvesweretearingasheep;butwhentheysawAthamastheyfled,andleftthesheepforhim,andheateofit;andthenheknewthattheoraclewasfulfilledatlast。Sohewanderednomore;butsettled,andbuiltatown,andbecameakingagain。
Buttheramcarriedthetwochildrenfarawayoverlandandsea,tillhecametotheThracianChersonese,andthereHellefellintothesea。Sothosenarrowstraitsarecalled’Hellespont,’afterher;andtheybearthatnameuntilthisday。
ThentheramflewonwithPhrixustothenorth-eastacrosstheseawhichwecalltheBlackSeanow;buttheHellenscallitEuxine。Andatlast,theysay,hestoppedatColchis,onthesteepCircassiancoast;andtherePhrixusmarriedChalciope,thedaughterofAietestheking;andofferedtheraminsacrifice;andAietesnailedtheram’sfleecetoabeech,inthegroveofAresthewar-God。
AndafterawhilePhrixusdied,andwasburied,buthisspirithadnorest;forhewasburiedfarfromhisnativeland,andthepleasanthillsofHellas。SohecameindreamstotheheroesoftheMinuai,andcalledsadlybytheirbeds,’Comeandsetmyspiritfree,thatImaygohometomyfathersandtomykinsfolk,andthepleasantMinuanland。’
Andtheyasked,’Howshallwesetyourspiritfree?’
’YoumustsailovertheseatoColchis,andbringhomethegoldenfleece;andthenmyspiritwillcomebackwithit,andIshallsleepwithmyfathersandhaverest。’
Hecamethus,andcalledtothemoften;butwhentheywoketheylookedateachother,andsaid,’WhodaresailtoColchis,orbringhomethegoldenfleece?’Andinallthecountrynonewasbraveenoughtotryit;forthemanandthetimewerenotcome。
PhrixushadacousincalledAEson,whowaskinginIolcosbythesea。ThereheruledovertherichMinuanheroes,asAthamashisuncleruledinBoeotia;and,likeAthamas,hewasanunhappyman。Forhehadastep-brothernamedPelias,ofwhomsomesaidthathewasanymph’sson,andthereweredarkandsadtalesabouthisbirth。Whenhewasababehewascastoutonthemountains,andawildmarecamebyandkickedhim。Butashepherdpassingfoundthebaby,withitsfaceallblackenedbytheblow;andtookhimhome,andcalledhimPelias,becausehisfacewasbruisedandblack。Andhegrewupfierceandlawless,anddidmanyafearfuldeed;andatlasthedroveoutAEsonhisstep-brother,andthenhisownbrotherNeleus,andtookthekingdomtohimself,andruledovertherichMinuanheroes,inIolcosbythesea。
AndAEson,whenhewasdrivenout,wentsadlyawayoutofthetown,leadinghislittlesonbythehand;andhesaidtohimself,’Imusthidethechildinthemountains;orPeliaswillsurelykillhim,becauseheistheheir。’
Sohewentupfromtheseaacrossthevalley,throughthevineyardsandtheolivegroves,andacrossthetorrentofAnauros,towardPeliontheancientmountain,whosebrowsarewhitewithsnow。
Hewentupandupintothemountain,overmarsh,andcrag,anddown,tilltheboywastiredandfootsore,andAEsonhadtobearhiminhisarms,tillhecametothemouthofalonelycave,atthefootofamightycliff。
Abovethecliffthesnow-wreathshung,drippingandcrackinginthesun;butatitsfootaroundthecave’smouthgrewallfairflowersandherbs,asifinagarden,rangedinorder,eachsortbyitself。Theretheygrewgailyinthesunshine,andthesprayofthetorrentfromabove;whilefromthecavecamethesoundofmusic,andaman’svoicesingingtotheharp。
ThenAEsonputdownthelad,andwhispered-
’Fearnot,butgoin,andwhomsoeveryoushallfind,layyourhandsuponhisknees,andsay,\"InthenameofZeus,thefatherofGodsandmen,Iamyourguestfromthisdayforth。\"’
Thentheladwentinwithouttrembling,forhetoowasahero’sson;butwhenhewaswithin,hestoppedinwondertolistentothatmagicsong。
Andtherehesawthesingerlyinguponbear-skinsandfragrantboughs:Cheiron,theancientcentaur,thewisestofallthingsbeneaththesky。Downtothewaisthewasaman,butbelowhewasanoblehorse;hiswhitehairrolleddownoverhisbroadshoulders,andhiswhitebeardoverhisbroadbrownchest;andhiseyeswerewiseandmild,andhisforeheadlikeamountain-wall。
Andinhishandsheheldaharpofgold,andstruckitwithagoldenkey;andashestruck,hesangtillhiseyesglittered,andfilledallthecavewithlight。
AndhesangofthebirthofTime,andoftheheavensandthedancingstars;andoftheocean,andtheether,andthefire,andtheshapingofthewondrousearth。Andhesangofthetreasuresofthehills,andthehiddenjewelsofthemine,andtheveinsoffireandmetal,andthevirtuesofallhealingherbs,andofthespeechofbirds,andofprophecy,andofhiddenthingstocome。
Thenhesangofhealth,andstrength,andmanhood,andavaliantheart;andofmusic,andhunting,andwrestling,andallthegameswhichheroeslove:andoftravel,andwars,andsieges,andanobledeathinfight;andthenhesangofpeaceandplenty,andofequaljusticeintheland;andashesangtheboylistenedwide-eyed,andforgothiserrandinthesong。
AndatthelastoldCheironwassilent,andcalledtheladwithasoftvoice。
Andtheladrantremblingtohim,andwouldhavelaidhishandsuponhisknees;butCheironsmiled,andsaid,’CallhitheryourfatherAEson,forIknowyou,andallthathasbefallen,andsawyoubothafarinthevalley,evenbeforeyouleftthetown。’
ThenAEsoncameinsadly,andCheironaskedhim,’Whycamestyounotyourselftome,AEsontheAEolid?’
AndAEsonsaid-
’Ithought,Cheironwillpitytheladifheseeshimcomealone;andIwishedtotrywhetherhewasfearless,anddareventurelikeahero’sson。ButnowIentreatyoubyFatherZeus,lettheboybeyourguesttillbettertimes,andtrainhimamongthesonsoftheheroes,thathemayavengehisfather’shouse。’
ThenCheironsmiled,anddrewtheladtohim,andlaidhishanduponhisgoldenlocks,andsaid,’Areyouafraidofmyhorse’shoofs,fairboy,orwillyoubemypupilfromthisday?’
’Iwouldgladlyhavehorse’shoofslikeyou,ifIcouldsingsuchsongsasyours。’
AndCheironlaughed,andsaid,’Sitherebymetillsundown,whenyourplayfellowswillcomehome,andyoushalllearnlikethemtobeaking,worthytoruleovergallantmen。’
ThenheturnedtoAEson,andsaid,’Gobackinpeace,andbendbeforethestormlikeaprudentman。ThisboyshallnotcrosstheAnaurosagain,tillhehasbecomeaglorytoyouandtothehouseofAEolus。’
AndAEsonweptoverhissonandwentaway;buttheboydidnotweep,sofullwashisfancyofthatstrangecave,andthecentaur,andhissong,andtheplayfellowswhomhewastosee。
ThenCheironputthelyreintohishands,andtaughthimhowtoplayit,tillthesunsanklowbehindthecliff,andashoutwasheardoutside。
Andthenincamethesonsoftheheroes,AEneas,andHeracles,andPeleus,andmanyanothermightyname。
AndgreatCheironleaptupjoyfully,andhishoofsmadethecaveresound,astheyshouted,’Comeout,FatherCheiron;
comeoutandseeourgame。’Andonecried,’Ihavekilledtwodeer;’andanother,’Itookawildcatamongthecrags;’
andHeraclesdraggedawildgoatafterhimbyitshorns,forhewasashugeasamountaincrag;andCoeneuscarriedabear-cubundereacharm,andlaughedwhentheyscratchedandbit,forneithertoothnorsteelcouldwoundhim。
AndCheironpraisedthemall,eachaccordingtohisdeserts。
Onlyonewalkedapartandsilent,Asclepius,thetoo-wisechild,withhisbosomfullofherbsandflowers,androundhiswristaspottedsnake;hecamewithdowncasteyestoCheiron,andwhisperedhowhehadwatchedthesnakecastitsoldskin,andgrowyoungagainbeforehiseyes,andhowhehadgonedownintoavillageinthevale,andcuredadyingmanwithaherbwhichhehadseenasickgoateat。
AndCheironsmiled,andsaid,’ToeachAtheneandApollogivesomegift,andeachisworthyinhisplace;buttothischildtheyhavegivenanhonourbeyondallhonours,tocurewhileotherskill。’
Thentheladsbroughtinwood,andsplitit,andlightedablazingfire;andothersskinnedthedeerandquarteredthem,andsetthemtoroastbeforethefire;andwhilethevenisonwascookingtheybathedinthesnow-torrent,andwashedawaythedustandsweat。
Andthenallatetilltheycouldeatnomore(fortheyhadtastednothingsincethedawn),anddrankoftheclearspringwater,forwineisnotfitforgrowinglads。Andwhentheremnantswereputaway,theyalllaydownupontheskinsandleavesaboutthefire,andeachtookthelyreinturn,andsangandplayedwithallhisheart。
Andafterawhiletheyallwentouttoaplotofgrassatthecave’smouth,andtheretheyboxed,andran,andwrestled,andlaughedtillthestonesfellfromthecliffs。
ThenCheirontookhislyre,andalltheladsjoinedhands;
andasbeplayed,theydancedtohismeasure,inandout,androundandround。Theretheydancedhandinhand,tillthenightfelloverlandandsea,whiletheblackglenshonewiththeirbroadwhitelimbsandthegleamoftheirgoldenhair。
Andtheladdancedwiththem,delighted,andthensleptawholesomesleep,uponfragrantleavesofbay,andmyrtle,andmarjoram,andflowersofthyme;androseatthedawn,andbathedinthetorrent,andbecameaschoolfellowtotheheroes’sons,andforgotIolcos,andhisfather,andallhisformerlife。Buthegrewstrong,andbraveandcunning,uponthepleasantdownsofPelion,inthekeenhungrymountainair。Andhelearnttowrestle,andtobox,andtohunt,andtoplayupontheharp;andnexthelearnttoride,foroldCheironusedtomounthimonhisback;andhelearntthevirtuesofallherbsandhowtocureallwounds;andCheironcalledhimJasonthehealer,andthatishisnameuntilthisday。
PARTII-HOWJASONLOSTHISSANDALINANAUROS
ANDtenyearscameandwent,andJasonwasgrowntobeamightyman。Someofhisfellowsweregone,andsomeweregrowingupbyhisside。AsclepiuswasgoneintoPeloponnesetoworkhiswondrouscuresonmen;andsomesayheusedtoraisethedeadtolife。AndHeracleswasgonetoThebestofulfilthosefamouslabourswhichhavebecomeaproverbamongmen。AndPeleushadmarriedasea-nymph,andhisweddingisfamoustothisday。AndAEneaswasgonehometoTroy,andmanyanobletaleyouwillreadofhim,andofalltheothergallantheroes,thescholarsofCheironthejust。AndithappenedonadaythatJasonstoodonthemountain,andlookednorthandsouthandeastandwest;andCheironstoodbyhimandwatchedhim,forheknewthatthetimewascome。
AndJasonlookedandsawtheplainsofThessaly,wheretheLapithaibreedtheirhorses;andthelakeofBoibe,andthestreamwhichrunsnorthwardtoPeneusandTempe;andhelookednorth,andsawthemountainwallwhichguardstheMagnesianshore;Olympus,theseatoftheImmortals,andOssa,andPelion,wherehestood。Thenhelookedeastandsawthebrightbluesea,whichstretchedawayforevertowardthedawn。Thenhelookedsouth,andsawapleasantland,withwhite-walledtownsandfarms,nestlingalongtheshoreofaland-lockedbay,whilethesmokeroseblueamongthetrees;
andheknewitforthebayofPagasai,andtherichlowlandsofHaemonia,andIolcosbythesea。
Thenhesighed,andasked,’Isittruewhattheheroestellme-thatIamheirofthatfairland?’
’Andwhatgoodwoulditbetoyou,Jason,ifyouwereheirofthatfairland?’
’Iwouldtakeitandkeepit。’
’Astrongmanhastakenitandkeptitlong。AreyoustrongerthanPeliastheterrible?’
’Icantrymystrengthwithhis,’saidJason;butCheironsighed,andsaid-
’YouhavemanyadangertogothroughbeforeyouruleinIolcosbythesea:manyadangerandmanyawoe;andstrangetroublesinstrangelands,suchasmanneversawbefore。’
’ThehappierI,’saidJason,’toseewhatmanneversawbefore。’
AndCheironsighedagain,andsaid,’Theeagletmustleavethenestwhenitisfledged。WillyougotoIolcosbythesea?Thenpromisemetwothingsbeforeyougo。’
Jasonpromised,andCheironanswered,’Speakharshlytonosoulwhomyoumaymeet,andstandbythewordwhichyoushallspeak。’
JasonwonderedwhyCheironaskedthisofhim;butheknewthattheCentaurwasaprophet,andsawthingslongbeforetheycame。Sohepromised,andleaptdownthemountain,totakehisfortunelikeaman。
Hewentdownthroughthearbutusthickets,andacrossthedownsofthyme,tillhecametothevineyardwalls,andthepomegranatesandtheolivesintheglen;andamongtheolivesroaredAnauros,allfoamingwithasummerflood。
AndonthebankofAnaurossatawoman,allwrinkled,gray,andold;herheadshookpalsiedonherbreast,andherhandsshookpalsiedonherknees;andwhenshesawJason,shespokewhining,’Whowillcarrymeacrosstheflood?’
Jasonwasboldandhasty,andwasjustgoingtoleapintotheflood:andyethethoughttwicebeforeheleapt,soloudroaredthetorrentdown,allbrownfromthemountainrains,andsilver-veinedwithmeltingsnow;whileunderneathhecouldhearthebouldersrumblinglikethetrampofhorsemenortherollofwheels,astheygroundalongthenarrowchannel,andshooktherocksonwhichhestood。
Buttheoldwomanwhinedallthemore,’Iamweakandold,fairyouth。ForHera’ssake,carrymeoverthetorrent。’
AndJasonwasgoingtoanswerherscornfully,whenCheiron’swordscametohismind。
Sohesaid,’ForHera’ssake,theQueenoftheImmortalsonOlympus,Iwillcarryyouoverthetorrent,unlesswebotharedrownedmidway。’
Thentheolddameleaptuponhisback,asnimblyasagoat;
andJasonstaggeredin,wondering;andthefirststepwasuptohisknees。
Thefirststepwasuptohisknees,andthesecondstepwasuptohiswaist;andthestonesrolledabouthisfeet,andhisfeetslippedaboutthestones;sohewentonstaggering,andpanting,whiletheoldwomancriedfromoffhisback-
’Fool,youhavewetmymantle!Doyoumakegameofpooroldsoulslikeme?’
Jasonhadhalfamindtodropher,andlethergetthroughthetorrentbyherself;butCheiron’swordswereinhismind,andhesaidonly,’Patience,mother;thebesthorsemaystumblesomeday。’
Atlasthestaggeredtotheshore,andsetherdownuponthebank;andastrongmanheneededtohavebeen,orthatwildwaterheneverwouldhavecrossed。
Helaypantingawhileuponthebank,andthenleaptuptogouponhisjourney;buthecastonelookattheoldwoman,forhethought,’Sheshouldthankmeonceatleast。’
Andashelooked,shegrewfairerthanallwomen,andtallerthanallmenonearth;andhergarmentsshonelikethesummersea,andherjewelslikethestarsofheaven;andoverherforeheadwasaveilwovenofthegoldencloudsofsunset;andthroughtheveilshelookeddownonhim,withgreatsoftheifer’seyes;withgreateyes,mildandawful,whichfilledalltheglenwithlight。
AndJasonfelluponhisknees,andhidhisfacebetweenhishands。
Andshespoke,’IamtheQueenofOlympus,HerathewifeofZeus。Asthouhastdonetome,sowillIdotothee。Callonmeinthehourofneed,andtryiftheImmortalscanforget。’
AndwhenJasonlookedup,sherosefromofftheearth,likeapillaroftallwhitecloud,andfloatedawayacrossthemountainpeaks,towardOlympustheholyhill。
ThenagreatfearfellonJason:butafterawhilehegrewlightofheart;andheblessedoldCheiron,andsaid,’SurelytheCentaurisaprophet,andguessedwhatwouldcometopass,whenhebademespeakharshlytonosoulwhomImightmeet。’
ThenhewentdowntowardIolcos;andashewalkedhefoundthathehadlostoneofhissandalsintheflood。
Andashewentthroughthestreets,thepeoplecameouttolookathim,sotallandfairwashe;butsomeoftheelderswhisperedtogether;andatlastoneofthemstoppedJason,andcalledtohim,’Fairlad,whoareyou,andwhencecomeyou;andwhatisyourerrandinthetown?’
’Myname,goodfather,isJason,andIcomefromPelionupabove;andmyerrandistoPeliasyourking;tellmethenwherehispalaceis。’
Buttheoldmanstarted,andgrewpale,andsaid,’Doyounotknowtheoracle,myson,thatyougosoboldlythroughthetownwithbutonesandalon?’
’Iamastrangerhere,andknowofnooracle;butwhatofmyonesandal?IlosttheotherinAnauros,whileIwasstrugglingwiththeflood。’
Thentheoldmanlookedbacktohiscompanions;andonesighed,andanothersmiled;atlasthesaid,’Iwilltellyou,lestyourushuponyourruinunawares。TheoracleinDelphihassaidthatamanwearingonesandalshouldtakethekingdomfromPelias,andkeepitforhimself。Thereforebewarehowyougouptohispalace,forheisthefiercestandmostcunningofallkings。’
ThenJasonlaughedagreatlaugh,likeawar-horseinhispride。’Goodnews,goodfather,bothforyouandme。ForthatveryendIcameintothetown。’
ThenhestrodeontowardthepalaceofPelias,whileallthepeoplewonderedathisbearing。
Andhestoodinthedoorwayandcried,’Comeout,comeout,Peliasthevaliant,andfightforyourkingdomlikeaman。’
Peliascameoutwondering,and’Whoareyou,boldyouth?’hecried。
’IamJason,thesonofAEson,theheirofallthisland。’
ThenPeliaslifteduphishandsandeyes,andwept,orseemedtoweep;andblessedtheheavenswhichhadbroughthisnephewtohim,nevertoleavehimmore。’For,’saidhe,’Ihavebutthreedaughters,andnosontobemyheir。Youshallbemyheirthen,andrulethekingdomafterme,andmarrywhichsoeverofmydaughtersyoushallchoose;thoughasadkingdomyouwillfindit,andwhosoeverrulesitamiserableman。Butcomein,comein,andfeast。’
SohedrewJasonin,whetherhewouldornot,andspoketohimsolovinglyandfeastedhimsowell,thatJason’sangerpassed;andaftersupperhisthreecousinscameintothehall,andJasonthoughtthatheshouldlikewellenoughtohaveoneofthemforhiswife。
ButatlasthesaidtoPelias,’Whydoyoulooksosad,myuncle?Andwhatdidyoumeanjustnowwhenyousaidthatthiswasadolefulkingdom,anditsruleramiserableman?’
ThenPeliassighedheavilyagainandagainandagain,likeamanwhohadtotellsomedreadfulstory,andwasafraidtobegin;butatlast-
’ForsevenlongyearsandmorehaveIneverknownaquietnight;andnomorewillhewhocomesafterme,tillthegoldenfleecebebroughthome。’
ThenhetoldJasonthestoryofPhrixus,andofthegoldenfleece;andtoldhim,too,whichwasalie,thatPhrixus’
spirittormentedhim,callingtohimdayandnight。Andhisdaughterscame,andtoldthesametale(fortheirfatherhadtaughtthemtheirparts),andwept,andsaid,’Ohwhowillbringhomethegoldenfleece,thatouruncle’sspiritmayrest;andthatwemayhaverestalso,whomheneverletssleepinpeace?’
Jasonsatawhile,sadandsilent;forhehadoftenheardofthatgoldenfleece;buthelookedonitasathinghopelessandimpossibleforanymortalmantowinit。
ButwhenPeliassawhimsilent,hebegantotalkofotherthings,andcourtedJasonmoreandmore,speakingtohimasifhewascertaintobehisheir,andaskinghisadviceaboutthekingdom;tillJason,whowasyoungandsimple,couldnothelpsayingtohimself,’Surelyheisnotthedarkmanwhompeoplecallhim。Yetwhydidhedrivemyfatherout?’AndheaskedPeliasboldly,’Mensaythatyouareterrible,andamanofblood;butIfindyouakindandhospitableman;andasyouaretome,sowillIbetoyou。Yetwhydidyoudrivemyfatherout?’
Peliassmiled,andsighed。’Menhaveslanderedmeinthat,asinallthings。Yourfatherwasgrowingoldandweary,andhegavethekingdomuptomeofhisownwill。Youshallseehimto-morrow,andaskhim;andhewilltellyouthesame。’
Jason’sheartleaptinhimwhenheheardthathewastoseehisfather;andhebelievedallthatPeliassaid,forgettingthathisfathermightnotdaretotellthetruth。
’Onethingmorethereis,’saidPelias,’onwhichIneedyouradvice;for,thoughyouareyoung,Iseeinyouawisdombeyondyouryears。Thereisoneneighbourofmine,whomI
dreadmorethanallmenonearth。Iamstrongerthanhenow,andcancommandhim;butIknowthatifhestayamongus,hewillworkmyruinintheend。Canyougivemeaplan,Jason,bywhichIcanridmyselfofthatman?’
AfterawhileJasonanswered,halflaughing,’WereIyou,I
wouldsendhimtofetchthatsamegoldenfleece;forifheoncesetforthafterityouwouldneverbetroubledwithhimmore。’
AndatthatabittersmilecameacrossPelias’lips,andaflashofwickedjoyintohiseyes;andJasonsawit,andstarted;andoverhismindcamethewarningoftheoldman,andhisownonesandal,andtheoracle,andhesawthathewastakeninatrap。
ButPeliasonlyansweredgently,’Myson,heshallbesentforthwith。’
’Youmeanme?’criedJason,startingup,’becauseIcameherewithonesandal?’Andheliftedhisfistangrily,whilePeliasstooduptohimlikeawolfatbay;andwhetherofthetwowasthestrongerandthefierceritwouldbehardtotell。
ButafteramomentPeliasspokegently,’Whythensorash,myson?You,andnotI,havesaidwhatissaid;whyblamemeforwhatIhavenotdone?HadyoubidmelovethemanofwhomIspoke,andmakehimmyson-in-lawandheir,Iwouldhaveobeyedyou;andwhatifIobeyyounow,andsendthemantowinhimselfimmortalfame?Ihavenotharmedyou,orhim。
OnethingatleastIknow,thathewillgo,andthatgladly;
forhehasahero’sheartwithinhim,lovingglory,andscorningtobreakthewordwhichhehasgiven。’
Jasonsawthathewasentrapped;buthissecondpromisetoCheironcameintohismind,andhethought,’WhatiftheCentaurwereaprophetinthatalso,andmeantthatIshouldwinthefleece!’Thenhecriedaloud-
’Youhavewellspoken,cunninguncleofmine!Iloveglory,andIdarekeeptomyword。Iwillgoandfetchthisgoldenfleece。Promisemebutthisinreturn,andkeepyourwordasIkeepmine。TreatmyfatherlovinglywhileIamgone,forthesakeoftheall-seeingZeus;andgivemeupthekingdomformyownonthedaythatIbringbackthegoldenfleece。’
ThenPeliaslookedathimandalmostlovedhim,inthemidstofallhishate;andsaid,’Ipromise,andIwillperform。
Itwillbenoshametogiveupmykingdomtothemanwhowinsthatfleece。’Thentheysworeagreatoathbetweenthem;andafterwardsbothwentin,andlaydowntosleep。
ButJasoncouldnotsleepforthinkingofhismightyoath,andhowhewastofulfilit,allalone,andwithoutwealthorfriends。Sohetossedalongtimeuponhisbed,andthoughtofthisplanandofthat;andsometimesPhrixusseemedtocallhim,inathinvoice,faintandlow,asifitcamefromfaracrossthesea,’Letmecomehometomyfathersandhaverest。’AndsometimesheseemedtoseetheeyesofHera,andtohearherwordsagain-’Callonmeinthehourofneed,andseeiftheImmortalscanforget。’
AndonthemorrowhewenttoPelias,andsaid,’Givemeavictim,thatImaysacrificetoHera。’Sohewentup,andofferedhissacrifice;andashestoodbythealtarHerasentathoughtintohismind;andhewentbacktoPelias,andsaid-
’Ifyouareindeedinearnest,givemetwoheralds,thattheymaygoroundtoalltheprincesoftheMinuai,whowerepupilsoftheCentaurwithme,thatwemayfitoutashiptogether,andtakewhatshallbefall。’
AtthatPeliaspraisedhiswisdom,andhastenedtosendtheheraldsout;forhesaidinhisheart,’Letalltheprincesgowithhim,and,likehim,neverreturn;forsoIshallbelordofalltheMinuai,andthegreatestkinginHellas。’
PARTIII-HOWTHEYBUILTTHESHIP’ARGO’INIOLCOS
SOtheheraldswentout,andcriedtoalltheheroesoftheMinuai,’Whodarecometotheadventureofthegoldenfleece?’
AndHerastirredtheheartsofalltheprinces,andtheycamefromalltheirvalleystotheyellowsandsofPagasai。AndfirstcameHeraclesthemighty,withhislion’sskinandclub,andbehindhimHylashisyoungsquire,whoborehisarrowsandhisbow;andTiphys,theskilfulsteersman;andButes,thefairestofallmen;andCastorandPolydeucesthetwins,thesonsofthemagicswan;andCaeneus,thestrongestofmortals,whomtheCentaurstriedinvaintokill,andoverwhelmedhimwithtrunksofpine-trees,butevensohewouldnotdie;andthithercameZetesandCalais,thewingedsonsofthenorthwind;andPeleus,thefatherofAchilles,whosebridewassilver-footedThetis,thegoddessofthesea。
AndthithercameTelamonandOileus,thefathersofthetwoAiantes,whofoughtupontheplainsofTroy;andMopsus,thewisesoothsayer,whoknewthespeechofbirds;andIdmon,towhomPhoebusgaveatonguetoprophesyofthingstocome;andAncaios,whocouldreadthestars,andknewallthecirclesoftheheavens;andArgus,thefamedshipbuilder,andmanyaheromore,inhelmetsofbrassandgoldwithtalldyedhorse-
haircrests,andembroideredshirtsoflinenbeneaththeircoatsofmail,andgreavesofpolishedtintoguardtheirkneesinfight;witheachmanhisshielduponhisshoulder,ofmanyafoldoftoughbull’shide,andhisswordoftemperedbronzeinhissilver-studdedbelt;andinhisrighthandapairoflances,oftheheavywhiteash-staves。
SotheycamedowntoIolcos,andallthecitycameouttomeetthem,andwerenevertiredwithlookingattheirheight,andtheirbeauty,andtheirgallantbearingandtheglitteroftheirinlaidarms。Andsomesaid,’NeverwassuchagatheringoftheheroessincetheHellensconqueredtheland。’Butthewomensighedoverthem,andwhispered,’Alas!
theyareallgoingtotheirdeath!’
ThentheyfelledthepinesonPelion,andshapedthemwiththeaxe,andArgustaughtthemtobuildagalley,thefirstlongshipwhicheversailedtheseas。Theypiercedherforfiftyoars-anoarforeachheroofthecrew-andpitchedherwithcoal-blackpitch,andpaintedherbowswithvermilion;andtheynamedherARGOafterArgus,andworkedatheralldaylong。AndatnightPeliasfeastedthemlikeaking,andtheysleptinhispalace-porch。
ButJasonwentawaytothenorthward,andintothelandofThrace,tillhefoundOrpheus,theprinceofminstrels,wherehedweltinhiscaveunderRhodope,amongthesavageCicontribes。Andheaskedhim,’Willyouleaveyourmountains,Orpheus,myfellow-scholarinoldtimes,andcrossStrymononcemorewithme,tosailwiththeheroesoftheMinuai,andbringhomethegoldenfleece,andcharmforusallmenandallmonsterswithyourmagicharpandsong?’
ThenOrpheussighed,’HaveInothadenoughoftoilandofwearywandering,farandwidesinceIlivedinCheiron’scave,aboveIolcosbythesea?Invainistheskillandthevoicewhichmygoddessmothergaveme;invainhaveIsungandlaboured;invainIwentdowntothedead,andcharmedallthekingsofHades,towinbackEurydicemybride。ForI
wonher,mybeloved,andlostheragainthesameday,andwanderedawayinmymadness,eventoEgyptandtheLibyansands,andtheislesofalltheseas,drivenonbytheterriblegadfly,whileIcharmedinvaintheheartsofmen,andthesavageforestbeasts,andthetrees,andthelifelessstones,withmymagicharpandsong,givingrest,butfindingnone。ButatlastCalliopemymotherdeliveredme,andbroughtmehomeinpeace;andIdwellhereinthecavealone,amongthesavageCicontribes,softeningtheirwildheartswithmusicandthegentlelawsofZeus。AndnowImustgooutagain,totheendsofalltheearth,farawayintothemistydarkness,tothelastwaveoftheEasternSea。Butwhatisdoomedmustbe,andafriend’sdemandobeyed;forprayersarethedaughtersofZeus,andwhohonoursthemhonourshim。’
ThenOrpheusroseupsighing,andtookhisharp,andwentoverStrymon。AndheledJasontothesouth-west,upthebanksofHaliacmonandoverthespursofPindus,toDodonathetownofZeus,whereitstoodbythesideofthesacredlake,andthefountainwhichbreathedoutfire,inthedarknessoftheancientoakwood,beneaththemountainofthehundredsprings。Andheledhimtotheholyoak,wheretheblackdovesettledinoldtimes,andwaschangedintothepriestessofZeus,andgaveoraclestoallnationsround。
Andhebadehimcutdownabough,andsacrificetoHeraandtoZeus;andtheytooktheboughandcametoIolcos,andnailedittothebeak-headoftheship。
Andatlasttheshipwasfinished,andtheytriedtolaunchherdownthebeach;butshewastooheavyforthemtomoveher,andherkeelsankdeepintothesand。Thenalltheheroeslookedateachotherblushing;butJasonspoke,andsaid,’Letusaskthemagicbough;perhapsitcanhelpusinourneed。’
Thenavoicecamefromthebough,andJasonheardthewordsitsaid,andbadeOrpheusplayupontheharp,whiletheheroeswaitedround,holdingthepine-trunkrollers,tohelphertowardthesea。
ThenOrpheustookhisharp,andbeganhismagicsong-’Howsweetitistorideuponthesurges,andtoleapfromwavetowave,whilethewindsingscheerfulinthecordage,andtheoarsflashfastamongthefoam!Howsweetitistoroamacrosstheocean,andseenewtownsandwondrouslands,andtocomehomeladenwithtreasure,andtowinundyingfame!’
AndthegoodshipARGOheardhim,andlongedtobeawayandoutatsea;tillshestirredineverytimber,andheavedfromstemtostern,andleaptupfromthesandupontherollers,andplungedonwardlikeagallanthorse;andtheheroesfedherpathwithpine-trunks,tillsherushedintothewhisperingsea。
Thentheystoredherwellwithfoodandwater,andpulledtheladderuponboard,andsettledthemselveseachmantohisoar,andkepttimetoOrpheus’harp;andawayacrossthebaytheyrowedsouthward,whilethepeoplelinedthecliffs;andthewomenwept,whilethemenshouted,atthestartingofthatgallantcrew。
PARTIV-HOWTHEARGONAUTSSAILEDTOCOLCHIS
ANDwhathappenednext,mychildren,whetheritbetrueornot,standswritteninancientsongs,whichyoushallreadforyourselvessomeday。Andgrandoldsongstheyare,writteningrandoldrollingverse;andtheycallthemtheSongsofOrpheus,ortheOrphics,tothisday。AndtheytellhowtheheroescametoAphetai,acrossthebay,andwaitedforthesouth-westwind,andchosethemselvesacaptainfromtheircrew:andhowallcalledforHeracles,becausehewasthestrongestandmosthuge;butHeraclesrefused,andcalledforJason,becausehewasthewisestofthemall。SoJasonwaschosencaptain;andOrpheusheapedapileofwood,andslewabull,andofferedittoHera,andcalledalltheheroestostandround,eachman’sheadcrownedwitholive,andtostriketheirswordsintothebull。Thenhefilledagoldengobletwiththebull’sblood,andwithwheatenflour,andhoney,andwine,andthebittersalt-seawater,andbadetheheroestaste。Soeachtastedthegoblet,andpasseditround,andvowedanawfulvow:andtheyvowedbeforethesun,andthenight,andtheblue-hairedseawhoshakestheland,tostandbyJasonfaithfullyintheadventureofthegoldenfleece;andwhosoevershrankback,ordisobeyed,orturnedtraitortohisvow,thenjusticeshouldministeragainsthim,andtheErinnueswhotrackguiltymen。
ThenJasonlightedthepile,andburntthecarcaseofthebull;andtheywenttotheirshipandsailedeastward,likemenwhohaveaworktodo;andtheplacefromwhichtheywentwascalledAphetai,thesailing-place,fromthatdayforth。
Threethousandyearsandmoretheysailedaway,intotheunknownEasternseas;andgreatnationshavecomeandgonesincethen,andmanyastormhasswepttheearth;andmanyamightyarmament,towhichARGOwouldbebutonesmallboat;
EnglishandFrench,TurkishandRussian,havesailedthosewaterssince;yetthefameofthatsmallARGOlivesforever,andhernameisbecomeaproverbamongmen。
SotheysailedpasttheIsleofSciathos,withtheCapeofSepiusontheirleft,andturnedtothenorthwardtowardPelion,upthelongMagnesianshore。Ontheirrighthandwastheopensea,andontheirleftoldPelionrose,whilethecloudscrawledroundhisdarkpine-forests,andhiscapsofsummersnow。Andtheirheartsyearnedforthedearoldmountain,astheythoughtofpleasantdaysgoneby,andofthesportsoftheirboyhood,andtheirhunting,andtheirschoolinginthecavebeneaththecliff。AndatlastPeleusspoke,’Letuslandhere,friends,andclimbthedearoldhilloncemore。Wearegoingonafearfuljourney;whoknowsifweshallseePelionagain?LetusgouptoCheironourmaster,andaskhisblessingerewestart。AndIhaveaboy,too,withhim,whomhetrainsashetrainedmeonce-thesonwhomThetisbroughtme,thesilver-footedladyofthesea,whomIcaughtinthecave,andtamedher,thoughshechangedhershapeseventimes。Forshechanged,asIheldher,intowater,andtovapour,andtoburningflame,andtoarock,andtoablack-manedlion,andtoatallandstatelytree。
ButIheldherandheldherever,tillshetookherownshapeagain,andledhertomyfather’shouse,andwonherformybride。AndalltherulersofOlympuscametoourwedding,andtheheavensandtheearthrejoicedtogether,whenanImmortalweddedmortalman。Andnowletmeseemyson;foritisnotoftenIshallseehimuponearth:famoushewillbe,butshort-lived,anddieintheflowerofyouth。’
SoTiphysthehelmsmansteeredthemtotheshoreunderthecragsofPelion;andtheywentupthroughthedarkpine-
foreststowardstheCentaur’scave。
Andtheycameintothemistyhall,beneaththesnow-crownedcrag;andsawthegreatCentaurlying,withhishugelimbsspreadupontherock;andbesidehimstoodAchilles,thechildwhomnosteelcouldwound,andplayeduponhisharprightsweetly,whileCheironwatchedandsmiled。
ThenCheironleaptupandwelcomedthem,andkissedthemeveryone,andsetafeastbeforethemofswine’sflesh,andvenison,andgoodwine;andyoungAchillesservedthem,andcarriedthegoldengobletround。Andaftersupperalltheheroesclappedtheirhands,andcalledonOrpheustosing;
butherefused,andsaid,’HowcanI,whoamtheyounger,singbeforeourancienthost?’SotheycalledonCheirontosing,andAchillesbroughthimhisharp;andhebeganawondroussong;afamousstoryofoldtime,ofthefightbetweentheCentaursandtheLapithai,whichyoumaystillseecarvedinstone。(1)Hesanghowhisbrotherscametoruinbytheirfolly,whentheyweremadwithwine;andhowtheyandtheheroesfought,withfists,andteeth,andthegobletsfromwhichtheydrank;andhowtheytoreupthepine-
treesintheirfury,andhurledgreatcragsofstone,whilethemountainsthunderedwiththebattle,andthelandwaswastedfarandwide;tilltheLapithaidrovethemfromtheirhomeintherichThessalianplainstothelonelyglensofPindus,leavingCheironallalone。Andtheheroespraisedhissongrightheartily;forsomeofthemhadhelpedinthatgreatfight。
ThenOrpheustookthelyre,andsangofChaos,andthemakingofthewondrousWorld,andhowallthingssprangfromLove,whocouldnotlivealoneintheAbyss。Andashesang,hisvoicerosefromthecave,abovethecrags,andthroughthetree-tops,andtheglensofoakandpine。Andthetreesbowedtheirheadswhentheyheardit,andthegrayrockscrackedandrang,andtheforestbeastscreptneartolisten,andthebirdsforsooktheirnestsandhoveredround。AndoldCheironclapshishandstogether,andbeathishoofsupontheground,forwonderatthatmagicsong。
ThenPeleuskissedhisboy,andweptoverhim,andtheywentdowntotheship;andCheironcamedownwiththem,weeping,andkissedthemonebyone,andblestthem,andpromisedtothemgreatrenown。Andtheheroesweptwhentheylefthim,tilltheirgreatheartscouldweepnomore;forhewaskindandjustandpious,andwiserthanallbeastsandmen。Thenhewentuptoacliff,andprayedforthem,thattheymightcomehomesafeandwell;whiletheheroesrowedaway,andwatchedhimstandingonhiscliffabovethesea,withhisgreathandsraisedtowardheaven,andhiswhitelockswavinginthewind;andtheystrainedtheireyestowatchhimtothelast,fortheyfeltthattheyshouldlookonhimnomore。
Sotheyrowedonoverthelongswellofthesea,pastOlympus,theseatoftheImmortals,andpastthewoodedbaysofAthos,andSamothracethesacredisle;andtheycamepastLemnostotheHellespont,andthroughthenarrowstraitofAbydos,andsoonintothePropontis,whichwecallMarmoranow。AndtheretheymetwithCyzicus,rulinginAsiaovertheDolions,who,thesongssay,wasthesonofAEneas,ofwhomyouwillhearmanyatalesomeday。ForHomertellsushowhefoughtatTroy,andVirgilhowhesailedawayandfoundedRome;andmenbelieveduntillateyearsthatfromhimsprangouroldBritishkings。NowCyzicus,thesongssay,welcomedtheheroes,forhisfatherhadbeenoneofCheiron’sscholars;sohewelcomedthem,andfeastedthem,andstoredtheirshipwithcornandwine,andcloaksandrugs,thesongssay,andshirts,ofwhichnodoubttheystoodinneed。
Butatnight,whiletheylaysleeping,camedownonthemterriblemen,wholivedwiththebearsinthemountains,likeTitansorgiantsinshape;foreachofthemhadsixarms,andtheyfoughtwithyoungfirsandpines。ButHeracleskilledthemallbeforemornwithhisdeadlypoisonedarrows;butamongthem,inthedarkness,heslewCyzicusthekindlyprince。
Thentheygottotheirshipandtotheiroars,andTiphysbadethemcastoffthehawsersandgotosea。Butashespokeawhirlwindcame,andspuntheARGOround,andtwistedthehawserstogether,sothatnomancouldloosethem。ThenTiphysdroppedtherudderfromhishand,andcried,’ThiscomesfromtheGodsabove。’ButJasonwentforward,andaskedcounselofthemagicbough。
Thenthemagicboughspoke,andanswered,’ThisisbecauseyouhaveslainCyzicusyourfriend。Youmustappeasehissoul,oryouwillneverleavethisshore。’
Jasonwentbacksadly,andtoldtheheroeswhathehadheard。
Andtheyleaptonshore,andsearchedtilldawn;andatdawntheyfoundthebody,allrolledindustandblood,amongthecorpsesofthosemonstrousbeasts。Andtheyweptovertheirkindhost,andlaidhimonafairbed,andheapedahugemoundoverhim,andofferedblacksheepathistomb,andOrpheussangamagicsongtohim,thathisspiritmighthaverest。Andthentheyheldgamesatthetomb,afterthecustomofthosetimes,andJasongaveprizestoeachwinner。ToAncaeushegaveagoldencup,forhewrestledbestofall;
andtoHeraclesasilverone,forhewasthestrongestofall;andtoCastor,whorodebest,agoldencrest;andPolydeucestheboxerhadarichcarpet,andtoOrpheusforhissongasandalwithgoldenwings。ButJasonhimselfwasthebestofallthearchers,andtheMinuaicrownedhimwithanolivecrown;andso,thesongssay,thesoulofgoodCyzicuswasappeasedandtheheroeswentontheirwayinpeace。
ButwhenCyzicus’wifeheardthathewasdeadshediedlikewiseofgrief;andhertearsbecameafountainofclearwater,whichflowsthewholeyearround。
Thentheyrowedaway,thesongssay,alongtheMysianshore,andpastthemouthofRhindacus,tilltheyfoundapleasantbay,shelteredbythelongridgesofArganthus,andbyhighwallsofbasaltrock。Andtheretheyrantheshipashoreupontheyellowsand,andfurledthesail,andtookthemastdown,andlasheditinitscrutch。Andnexttheyletdowntheladder,andwentashoretosportandrest。
AndthereHeracleswentawayintothewoods,bowinhand,tohuntwilddeer;andHylasthefairboysliptawayafterhim,andfollowedhimbystealth,untilhelosthimselfamongtheglens,andsatdownwearytoresthimselfbythesideofalake;andtherethewaternymphscameuptolookathim,andlovedhim,andcarriedhimdownunderthelaketobetheirplayfellow,foreverhappyandyoung。AndHeraclessoughtforhiminvain,shoutinghisnametillallthemountainsrang;butHylasneverheardhim,fardownunderthesparklinglake。SowhileHeracleswanderedsearchingforhim,afairbreezesprangup,andHeracleswasnowheretobefound;andtheARGOsailedaway,andHeracleswasleftbehind,andneversawthenoblePhasianstream。
ThentheMinuaicametoadolefulland,whereAmycusthegiantruled,andcarednothingforthelawsofZeus,butchallengedallstrangerstoboxwithhim,andthosewhomheconqueredheslew。ButPolydeucestheboxerstruckhimaharderblowthanheeverfeltbefore,andslewhim;andtheMinuaiwentonuptheBosphorus,tilltheycametothecityofPhineus,thefierceBithynianking;forZetesandCalaisbadeJasonlandthere,becausetheyhadaworktodo。
Andtheywentupfromtheshoretowardthecity,throughforestswhitewithsnow;andPhineuscameouttomeetthemwithaleanandwofulface,andsaid,’Welcome,gallantheroes,tothelandofbitterblasts,thelandofcoldandmisery;yetIwillfeastyouasbestIcan。’Andheledthemin,andsetmeatbeforethem;butbeforetheycouldputtheirhandstotheirmouths,downcametwofearfulmonsters,thelikeofwhommanneversaw;fortheyhadthefacesandthehairoffairmaidens,butthewingsandclawsofhawks;andtheysnatchedthemeatfromoffthetable,andflewshriekingoutabovetheroofs。
ThenPhineusbeathisbreastandcried,’ThesearetheHarpies,whosenamesaretheWhirlwindandtheSwift,thedaughtersofWonderandoftheAmber-nymph,andtheyrobusnightandday。TheycarriedoffthedaughtersofPandareus,whomalltheGodshadblest;forAphroditefedthemonOlympuswithhoneyandmilkandwine;andHeragavethembeautyandwisdom,andAtheneskillinallthearts;butwhentheycametotheirwedding,theHarpiessnatchedthembothaway,andgavethemtobeslavestotheErinnues,andliveinhorroralltheirdays。Andnowtheyhauntme,andmypeople,andtheBosphorus,withfearfulstorms;andsweepawayourfoodfromoffourtables,sothatwestarveinspiteofallourwealth。’
ThenuproseZetesandCalais,thewingedsonsoftheNorth-
wind,andsaid,’Doyounotknowus,Phineus,andthesewingswhichgrowuponourbacks?’AndPhineushidhisfaceinterror;butheanswerednotaword。
’Becauseyouhavebeenatraitor,Phineus,theHarpieshauntyounightandday。WhereisCleopatraoursister,yourwife,whomyoukeepinprison?andwherearehertwochildren,whomyoublindedinyourrage,atthebiddingofanevilwoman,andcastthemoutupontherocks?Sweartousthatyouwillrightoursister,andcastoutthatwickedwoman;andthenwewillfreeyoufromyourplague,anddrivethewhirlwindmaidenstothesouth;butifnot,wewillputoutyoureyes,asyouputouttheeyesofyourownsons。’
ThenPhineussworeanoathtothem,anddroveoutthewickedwoman;andJasontookthosetwopoorchildren,andcuredtheireyeswithmagicherbs。
ButZetesandCalaisroseupsadlyandsaid,’Farewellnow,heroesall;farewell,ourdearcompanions,withwhomweplayedonPelioninoldtimes;forafateislaiduponus,andourdayiscomeatlast,inwhichwemusthuntthewhirlwindsoverlandandseaforever;andifwecatchthemtheydie,andifnot,wedieourselves。’
Atthatalltheheroeswept;butthetwoyoungmensprangup,andaloftintotheairaftertheHarpies,andthebattleofthewindsbegan。
Theheroestrembledinsilenceastheyheardtheshriekingoftheblasts;whilethepalacerockedandallthecity,andgreatstonesweretornfromthecrags,andtheforestpineswerehurledearthward,northandsouthandeastandwest,andtheBosphorusboiledwhitewithfoam,andthecloudsweredashedagainstthecliffs。
Butatlastthebattleended,andtheHarpiesfledscreamingtowardthesouth,andthesonsoftheNorth-windrushedafterthem,andbroughtclearsunshinewheretheypassed。Formanyaleaguetheyfollowedthem,overalltheislesoftheCyclades,andawaytothesouth-westacrossHellas,tilltheycametotheIonianSea,andtheretheyfellupontheEchinades,atthemouthoftheAchelous;andthoseisleswerecalledtheWhirlwindIslesformanyahundredyears。ButwhatbecameofZetesandCalaisIknownot,fortheheroesneversawthemagain:andsomesaythatHeraclesmetthem,andquarrelledwiththem,andslewthemwithhisarrows;andsomesaythattheyfelldownfromwearinessandtheheatofthesummersun,andthattheSun-godburiedthemamongtheCyclades,inthepleasantIsleofTenos;andformanyhundredyearstheirgravewasshownthere,andoveritapillar,whichturnedtoeverywind。ButthosedarkstormsandwhirlwindshaunttheBosphorusuntilthisday。
ButtheArgonautswenteastward,andoutintotheopensea,whichwenowcalltheBlackSea,butitwascalledtheEuxinethen。NoHellenhadevercrossedit,andallfearedthatdreadfulsea,anditsrocks,andshoals,andfogs,andbitterfreezingstorms;andtheytoldstrangestoriesofit,somefalseandsomehalf-true,howitstretchednorthwardtotheendsoftheearth,andthesluggishPutridSea,andtheeverlastingnight,andtheregionsofthedead。Sotheheroestrembled,foralltheircourage,astheycameintothatwildBlackSea,andsawitstretchingoutbeforethem,withoutashore,asfaraseyecouldsee。
AndfirstOrpheusspoke,andwarnedthem,’Weshallcomenowtothewanderingbluerocks;mymotherwarnedmeofthem,Calliope,theimmortalmuse。’
Andsoontheysawthebluerocksshininglikespiresandcastlesofgrayglass,whileanice-coldwindblewfromthemandchilledalltheheroes’hearts。Andastheynearedtheycouldseethemheaving,astheyrolleduponthelongsea-
waves,crashingandgrindingtogether,tilltheroarwentuptoheaven。Theseasprangupinspoutsbetweenthem,andsweptroundtheminwhitesheetsoffoam;buttheirheadsswungnoddinghighinair,whilethewindwhistledshrillamongthecrags。
Theheroes’heartssankwithinthem,andtheylayupontheiroarsinfear;butOrpheuscalledtoTiphysthehelmsman,’Betweenthemwemustpass;solookaheadforanopening,andbebrave,forHeraiswithus。’ButTiphysthecunninghelmsmanstoodsilent,clenchinghisteeth,tillhesawaheroncomeflyingmast-hightowardtherocks,andhoverawhilebeforethem,asiflookingforapassagethrough。
Thenhecried,’Herahassentusapilot;letusfollowthecunningbird。’
Thentheheronflappedtoandfroamoment,tillhesawahiddengap,andintoitherushedlikeanarrow,whiletheheroeswatchedwhatwouldbefall。
Andthebluerocksclashedtogetherasthebirdfledswiftlythrough;buttheystruckbutafeatherfromhistail,andthenreboundedapartattheshock。
ThenTiphyscheeredtheheroes,andtheyshouted;andtheoarsbentlikewithesbeneaththeirstrokesastheyrushedbetweenthosetopplingice-cragsandthecoldbluelipsofdeath。Anderetherockscouldmeetagaintheyhadpassedthem,andweresafeoutintheopensea。
AndafterthattheysailedonwearilyalongtheAsiancoast,bytheBlackCapeandThyneis,wherethehotstreamofThymbrisfallsintothesea,andSangarius,whosewatersfloatontheEuxine,tilltheycametoWolftheriver,andtoWolfthekindlyking。Andtherediedtwobraveheroes,IdmonandTiphysthewisehelmsman:onediedofanevilsickness,andoneawildboarslew。Sotheheroesheapedamoundabovethem,andsetuponitanoaronhigh,andleftthemtheretosleeptogether,onthefar-offLycianshore。ButIdaskilledtheboar,andavengedTiphys;andAncaiostooktherudderandwashelmsman,andsteeredthemontowardtheeast。
AndtheywentonpastSinope,andmanyamightyriver’smouth,andpastmanyabarbaroustribe,andthecitiesoftheAmazons,thewarlikewomenoftheEast,tillallnighttheyheardtheclankofanvilsandtheroaroffurnace-blasts,andtheforge-firesshonelikesparksthroughthedarknessinthemountainglensaloft;fortheywerecometotheshoresoftheChalybes,thesmithswhonevertire,butserveAresthecruelWar-god,forgingweaponsdayandnight。
Andatday-dawntheylookedeastward,andmidwaybetweentheseaandtheskytheysawwhitesnow-peakshanging,glitteringsharpandbrightabovetheclouds。AndtheyknewthattheywerecometoCaucasus,attheendofalltheearth:Caucasusthehighestofallmountains,thefatheroftheriversoftheEast。OnhispeaklieschainedtheTitan,whileavulturetearshisheart;andathisfeetarepileddarkforestsroundthemagicColchianland。
Andtheyrowedthreedaystotheeastward,whileCaucasusrosehigherhourbyhour,tilltheysawthedarkstreamofPhasisrushingheadlongtothesea,and,shiningabovethetree-tops,thegoldenroofsofKingAietes,thechildoftheSun。
ThenoutspokeAncaiosthehelmsman,’Wearecometoourgoalatlast,fortherearetheroofsofAietes,andthewoodswhereallpoisonsgrow;butwhocantelluswhereamongthemishidthegoldenfleece?Manyatoilmustwebearerewefindit,andbringithometoGreece。’
ButJasoncheeredtheheroes,forhisheartwashighandbold;andhesaid,’IwillgoaloneuptoAietes,thoughhebethechildoftheSun,andwinhimwithsoftwords。Bettersothantogoaltogether,andtocometoblowsatonce。’ButtheMinuaiwouldnotstaybehind,sotheyrowedboldlyupthestream。
AndadreamcametoAietes,andfilledhisheartwithfear。
Hethoughthesawashiningstar,whichfellintohisdaughter’slap;andthatMedeiahisdaughtertookitgladly,andcarriedittotheriverside,andcastitin,andtherethewhirlingriverboreitdown,andoutintotheEuxineSea。
Thenheleaptupinfear,andbadehisservantsbringhischariot,thathemightgodowntotheriver-sideandappeasethenymphs,andtheheroeswhosespiritshauntthebank。Sohewentdowninhisgoldenchariot,andhisdaughtersbyhisside,Medeiathefairwitch-maiden,andChalciope,whohadbeenPhrixus’wife,andbehindhimacrowdofservantsandsoldiers,forhewasarichandmightyprince。
AndashedrovedownbythereedyriverhesawARGOslidingupbeneaththebank,andmanyaheroinher,likeImmortalsforbeautyandforstrength,astheirweaponsglitteredroundtheminthelevelmorningsunlight,throughthewhitemistofthestream。ButJasonwasthenoblestofall;forHera,wholovedhim,gavehimbeautyandtallnessandterriblemanhood。
Andwhentheycameneartogetherandlookedintoeachother’seyestheheroeswereawedbeforeAietesasheshoneinhischariot,likehisfatherthegloriousSun;forhisrobeswereofrichgoldtissue,andtheraysofhisdiademflashedfire;
andinhishandheboreajewelledsceptre,whichglitteredlikethestars;andsternlyhelookedatthemunderhisbrows,andsternlyhespokeandloud-
’Whoareyou,andwhatwantyouhere,thatyoucometotheshoreofCutaia?Doyoutakenoaccountofmyrule,norofmypeopletheColchianswhoserveme,whonevertiredyetinthebattle,andknowwellhowtofaceaninvader?’
Andtheheroessatsilentawhilebeforethefaceofthatancientking。ButHeratheawfulgoddessputcourageintoJason’sheart,andheroseandshoutedloudlyinanswer,’Wearenopiratesnorlawlessmen。Wecomenottoplunderandtoravage,orcarryawayslavesfromyourland;butmyuncle,thesonofPoseidon,PeliastheMinuanking,heitiswhohassetmeonaquesttobringhomethegoldenfleece。Andthesetoo,myboldcomrades,theyarenonamelessmen;forsomearethesonsofImmortals,andsomeofheroesfarrenowned。Andwetoonevertireinbattle,andknowwellhowtogiveblowsandtotake:yetwewishtobeguestsatyourtable:itwillbebettersoforboth。’
ThenAietes’racerusheduplikeawhirlwind,andhiseyesflashedfireasheheard;buthecrushedhisangerdowninhisbreast,andspokemildlyacunningspeech-
’IfyouwillfightforthefleecewithmyColchians,thenmanyamanmustdie。Butdoyouindeedexpecttowinfrommethefleeceinfight?SofewyouarethatifyoubeworstedI
canloadyourshipwithyourcorpses。Butifyouwillberuledbyme,youwillfinditbetterfartochoosethebestmanamongyou,andlethimfulfilthelabourswhichIdemand。
ThenIwillgivehimthegoldenfleeceforaprizeandaglorytoyouall。’
Sosaying,heturnedhishorsesanddrovebackinsilencetothetown。AndtheMinuaisatsilentwithsorrow,andlongedforHeraclesandhisstrength;fortherewasnofacingthethousandsoftheColchiansandthefearfulchanceofwar。