READING HALLTHE DOORS OF WISDOM |
The Theogony of Hesiod
translated by Hugh G. Evelyn-White
[1914]
From
the Heliconian
Muses let us
begin to sing,
who hold the
great and holy mount of Helicon,
and dance on
soft feet about the deep-blue spring
and the
altar of the almighty son of Cronos,
and when
they have washed their tender bodies in Permessus
or in the
Horse's Spring or Olmeius,
make their
fair, lovely dances upon highest Helicon
and move
with vigorous feet.
Thence they
arise and go abroad by night,
veiled in
thick mist, and utter their song with lovely voice,
praising
Zeus the aegis-holder
and queenly
Hera of Argos who walks on golden sandals
and the
daughter of Zeus the aegis-holder bright-eyed Athene,
and Phoebus
Apollo, and Artemis who delights in arrows,
and Poseidon
the earth-holder who shakes the earth,
and reverend Themis and quick-glancing Aphrodite,
and Hebe
with the crown of gold,
and fair Dione, Leto, Iapetus,
and Cronos the crafty counsellor,
Eos and
great Helius and bright Selene,
Earth too,
and great Oceanus, and dark Night,
and the holy
race of all the other deathless ones that are for ever.
And one day
they taught Hesiod glorious song
while he was
shepherding his lambs under holy Helicon,
and this
word first the goddesses said to me –
the Muses of
Olympus, daughters of Zeus who holds the aegis:
Shepherds of the wilderness, wretched things of shame, mere bellies,
we know how
to speak many false things as though they were true;
but we know,
when we will, to utter true things.'
So said the ready-voiced daughters of great Zeus,
and they
plucked and gave me a rod, a shoot of sturdy laurel,
a marvellous thing, and breathed into me a divine voice
to celebrate
things that shall be
and things
there were aforetime;
and they
bade me sing of the race of the blessed gods that are eternally,
but ever to sing of themselves both first and last. But why all this about oak or stone?
Come thou, let us begin with the Muses
who gladden
the great spirit of their father Zeus in Olympus with their songs,
telling of
things that are and that shall be
and that
were aforetime with consenting voice.
Unwearying flows the sweet sound from their lips,
and the
house of their father Zeus the loud-thunderer is glad
at
the
lily-like voice of the goddesses as it spread abroad,
and the
peaks of snowy Olympus resound, and the homes of the immortals.
And they
uttering their immortal voice, celebrate in song
first of all
the reverend race of the gods from the beginning,
those whom
Earth and wide Heaven begot,
and the gods
sprung of these, givers of good things.
Then, next,
the goddesses sing of Zeus, the father of gods and men,
as they
begin and end their strain,
how much he
is the most excellent among the gods and supreme in power.
And again,
they chant the race of men and strong giants,
and gladden the heart of Zeus within Olympus, -- the Olympian Muses, daughters of Zeus the
aegis-holder.
Them in Pieria did Mnemosyne (Memory),
who reigns
over the hills of Eleuther,
bear of
union with the father, the son of Cronos,
a forgetting
of ills and a rest from sorrow.
For nine
nights did wise Zeus lie with her,
entering her
holy bed remote from the immortals.
And when a
year was passed and the seasons came round
as the
months waned, and many days were accomplished,
she bare
nine daughters, all of one mind,
whose hearts
are set upon song and their spirit free from care,
a little way
from the topmost peak of snowy Olympus.
There are
their bright dancing-places and beautiful homes,
and beside
them the Graces and Himerus (Desire) live in delight.
And they,
uttering through their lips a lovely voice,
sing the
laws of all and the goodly ways of the immortals,
uttering
their lovely voice.
Then went they
to Olympus, delighting in their sweet voice,
with
heavenly song, and the dark earth resounded about them as they chanted,
and a lovely
sound rose up beneath their feet as they went to their father.
And he was reigning in heaven, himself holding the lightning and
glowing thunderbolt,
when he had
overcome by might his father Cronos;
and he
distributed fairly to the immortals their portions and declared their
privileges.
These things, then, the Muses sang
who dwell on
Olympus, nine daughters begotten by great Zeus,
Cleio and Euterpe, Thaleia, Melpomene and Terpsichore,
and Erato and Polyhymnia and Urania and Calliope,
who is the chiefest of them all, for she attends on worshipful
princes:
whomsoever
of heaven-nourished princes the daughters of great Zeus honour,
and behold
him at his birth, they pour sweet dew upon his tongue,
and from his
lips flow gracious words.
All the
people look towards him while he settles causes with true judgements:
and he,
speaking surely, would soon make wise end even of a great quarrel;
for
therefore are there princes wise in heart,
because when
the people are being misguided in their assembly,
they set
right the matter again with ease,
persuading
them with gentle words.
And when he
passes through a gathering,
they greet
him as a god with gentle reverence,
and he is
conspicuous amongst the assembled:
such is the
holy gift of the Muses to men.
For it is
through the Muses and far-shooting Apollo
that there
are singers and harpers upon the earth;
but princes
are of Zeus, and happy is he whom the Muses love:
sweet flows
speech from his mouth.
For though a
man have sorrow and grief in his newly-troubled soul
and live in
dread because his heart is distressed, yet,
when a
singer, the servant of the Muses,
chants the
glorious deeds of men of old
and the
blessed gods who inhabit Olympus, at once he forgets his heaviness
and
remembers not his sorrows at all;
but the
gifts of the goddesses soon turn him away from these.
Hail, children of Zeus! Grant lovely song
and
celebrate the holy race of the deathless gods who are for
ever,
those that
were born of Earth and starry Heaven and gloomy Night
and them
that briny Sea did rear.
Tell how at
the first gods and earth came to be, and rivers,
and the
boundless sea with its raging swell,
and the
gleaming stars, and the wide heaven above,
and the gods
who were born of them, givers of good things,
and how they
divided their wealth, and how they shared their honours amongst them,
and also how
at the first they took many-folded Olympus.
These things
declare to me from the beginning,
ye Muses who
dwell in the house of Olympus, and tell me which of them first came to be.
Verily at the first Chaos came to be,
but next wide-bosomed Earth, the ever-sure foundations of all the
deathless ones who hold the peaks of snowy Olympus,
and dim Tartarus in the depth of the wide-pathed Earth,
and Eros
(Love), fairest among the deathless gods,
who unnerves
the limbs and overcomes the mind
and wise
counsels of all gods and all men within them.
From Chaos
came forth Erebus and black Night;
but of Night
were born Aether and Day,
whom she
conceived and bare from union in love with Erebus.
And Earth
first bare starry Heaven, equal to herself,
to cover her
on every side,
and to be an
ever-sure abiding-place for the blessed gods.
And she
brought forth long Hills,
graceful
haunts of the goddess-Nymphs
who dwell
amongst the glens of the hills.
She bare
also the fruitless deep with his raging swell,
Pontus,
without sweet union of love.
But
afterwards she lay with Heaven and bare deep-swirling Oceanus,
Coeus and Crius and Hyperion and Iapetus,
Theia and Rhea, Themis and Mnemosyne and gold-crowned Phoebe and lovely
Tethys.
After them
was born Cronos the wily,
youngest and
most terrible of her children, and he hated his lusty sire.
And again, she bare the Cyclopes, overbearing in spirit,
Brontes, and Steropes and stubborn-hearted Arges,
who gave Zeus
the thunder and made the thunderbolt:
in all else
they were like the gods,
but one eye
only was set in the midst of their fore-heads.
And they
were surnamed Cyclopes
because one
orbed eye was set in their foreheads.
Strength and
might and craft were in their works.
And again, three other sons were born of Earth and Heaven,
great and
doughty beyond telling,
Cottus and Briareos and Gyes, presumptuous
children.
From their
shoulders sprang an hundred arms, not to be approached,
and each had
fifty heads upon his shoulders on their strong limbs,
and
irresistible was the stubborn strength that was in their great forms.
For of all
the children that were born of Earth and Heaven,
these were
the most terrible,
and they
were hated by their own father from the first.
And he used
to hide them all away
in a secret
place of Earth so soon as each was born,
and would
not suffer them to come up into the light:
and Heaven
rejoiced in his evil doing.
But vast
Earth groaned within, being straitened,
and she made
the element of grey flint and shaped a great sickle,
and told her
plan to her dear sons.
And she
spoke, cheering them, while she was vexed in her dear heart:
`My children, gotten of a sinful father, if you will obey me,
we should
punish the vile outrage of your father;
for he first thought of doing shameful things.'
So she said;
but fear
seized them all, and none of them uttered a word.
But great Cronos the wily took courage and answered his dear mother:
`Mother, I will undertake to do this deed,
for I
reverence not our father of evil name,
for he first thought of doing shameful things.'
So he said: and vast Earth rejoiced greatly in spirit,
and set and
hid him in an ambush,
and put in
his hands a jagged sickle, and revealed to him the whole plot.
And Heaven came, bringing on night and longing for love,
and he lay
about Earth spreading himself full upon her.
Then the son
from his ambush stretched forth his left hand
and in his
right took the great long sickle with jagged teeth,
and swiftly
lopped off his own father's members
and cast
them away to fall behind him.
And not
vainly did they fall from his hand;
for all the
bloody drops that gushed forth Earth received,
and as the
seasons moved round she bare the strong Erinyes
and the
great Giants with gleaming armour, holding long
spears in their hands
and the
Nymphs whom they call Meliae all over the
boundless earth.
And so soon
as he had cut off the members with flint
and cast
them from the land into the surging sea,
they were
swept away over the main a long time:
and a white
foam spread around them from the immortal flesh,
and in it
there grew a maiden.
First she
drew near holy Cythera, and from there, afterwards,
she came to
sea-girt Cyprus, and came forth an awful and lovely goddess,
and grass
grew up about her beneath her shapely feet.
Her gods and
men call Aphrodite,
and the
foam-born goddess and rich-crowned Cytherea,
because she
grew amid the foam, and Cytherea because she reached
Cythera,
and Cyprogenes because she was born in billowy Cyprus,
and Philommedes because sprang from the members.
And with her
went Eros, and comely Desire followed her at her birth
at the first
and as she went into the assembly of the gods.
This honour she has from the beginning,
and this is
the portion allotted to her amongst men and undying gods,
-- the
whisperings of maidens and smiles
and deceits
with sweet delight and love and graciousness.
But these sons whom be begot himself great Heaven used to call Titans
(Strainers) in reproach,
for he said
that they strained and did presumptuously a fearful deed,
and that
vengeance for it would come afterwards.
And Night bare hateful Doom and black Fate and Death, and she bare Sleep and
the tribe of Dreams.
And again the goddess murky Night, though she lay with none, bare Blame and painful Woe,
and the Hesperides who guard the rich, golden apples and the trees
bearing fruit beyond glorious Ocean.
Also she
bare the Destinies and ruthless avenging Fates,
Clotho and Lachesis and Atropos, who give men at their birth both evil and good to have, and they pursue the transgressions of men and of gods: and these goddesses never cease from their dread anger until they punish the sinner with a sore penalty.
Also deadly Night bare Nemesis to afflict mortal men, and after her, Deceit and Friendship and hateful Age and hard-hearted Strife.
But abhorred Strife bare painful Toil
and
Forgetfulness and Famine and tearful Sorrows,
Fightings also,
Battles, Murders, Manslaughters,
Quarrels,
Lying Words, Disputes, Lawlessness and Ruin,
all of one
nature,
and Oath who
most troubles men upon earth
when anyone wilfully swears a false oath.
And Sea begat Nereus, the eldest of his
children,
who is true
and lies not: and men call him the Old Man
because he
is trusty and gentle and does not forget the laws of righteousness,
but thinks
just and kindly thoughts.
And yet
again he got great Thaumas
and proud Phoreys, being mated with Earth,
and
fair-cheeked Ceto and Eurybia who has a heart of flint within her.
And of Nereus and rich-haired Doris,
daughter of Ocean
the perfect
river, were born children,
passing
lovely amongst goddesses,
Ploto, Eucrante, Sao, and Amphitrite,
and Eudora,
and Thetis, Galene and Glauce,
Cymothoe, Speo, Thoe and lovely Halie,
and Pasithea, and Erato, and
rosy-armed Eunice,
and gracious Melite, and Eulimene, and Agaue,
Doto, Proto, Pherusa, and Dynamene, and Nisaea, and Actaea,
and Protomedea, Doris, Panopea, and
comely Galatea, and lovely Hippothoe,
and rosy-armed Hipponoe, and Cymodoce who with Cymatolege and Amphitrite
easily calms the waves upon the misty sea
and the
blasts of raging winds,
and Cymo, and Eione, and rich-crowned Alimede,
and Glauconome, fond of laughter,
and Pontoporea, Leagore, Euagore, and Laomedea, and Polynoe, and Autonoe,
and Lysianassa, and Euarne, lovely of
shape and without blemish of form,
and Psamathe of charming figure and divine Menippe,
Neso, Eupompe, Themisto, Pronoe, and Nemertes
who has the
nature of her deathless father.
These fifty
daughters sprang from blameless Nereus, skilled in
excellent crafts.
And Thaumas wedded Electra the daughter of
deep- flowing Ocean,
and she bare
him swift Iris and the long-haired Harpies,
Aello (Storm-swift) and Ocypetes (Swift-flier) who on their
swift wings
keep pace
with the blasts of the winds and the birds;
for quick as
time they dart along.
And again, Ceto bare
to Phoreys the fair-cheeked Graiae,
sisters grey
from their birth: and both deathless
gods and men
who walk on earth call them Graiae,
Pemphredo well-clad,
and saffron-robed Enyo,
and the
Gorgons who dwell beyond glorious Ocean
in the
frontier land towards Night
where are
the clear-voiced Hesperides, Sthenno,
and Euryale,
and Medusa
who suffered a woeful fate:
she was
mortal, but the two were undying and grew not old.
With her lay the Dark-haired One in a soft
meadow amid spring flowers.
And when Perseus cut off her head, there sprang forth great Chrysaor
and the
horse Pegasus who is so called
because he
was born near the springs of Ocean;
and that
other, because he held a golden blade in his hands.
Now Pegasus
flew away and left the earth, the mother of flocks,
and came to
the deathless gods: and he dwells in the house of Zeus
and brings
to wise Zeus the thunder and lightning.
But Chrysaor was joined in love to Callirrhoe,
the daughter of glorious Ocean,
and begot
three-headed Geryones.
Him mighty
Heracles slew in sea-girt Erythea
by his
shambling oxen on that day when he drove the wide-browed oxen to holy Tiryns,
and had crossed
the ford of Ocean
and killed Orthus and Eurytion
the herdsman
in the dim stead out beyond glorious Ocean.
And in a hollow cave she bare another monster,
irresistible,
in no wise like either to mortal men or to the undying gods,
even the
goddess fierce Echidna
who is half
a nymph with glancing eyes and fair cheeks,
and half
again a huge snake, great and awful, with speckled skin,
eating raw
flesh beneath the secret parts of the holy earth.
And there
she has a cave deep down under a hollow rock f
ar from the deathless gods and
mortal men.
There, then,
did the gods appoint her a glorious house to dwell in:
and she
keeps guard in Arima beneath the earth, grim Echidna,
a nymph who
dies not nor grows old all her days.
Men say that Typhaon the terrible, outrageous and
lawless,
was joined
in love to her, the maid with glancing eyes.
So she
conceived and brought forth fierce offspring;
first she
bare Orthus the hound of Geryones,
and then
again she bare a second, a monster not to be overcome
and that may
not be described, Cerberus who eats raw flesh,
the
brazen-voiced hound of Hades,
fifty-headed,
relentless and strong.
And again
she bore a third, the evil-minded Hydra of Lerna,
whom the
goddess, white-armed Hera nourished,
being angry
beyond measure with the mighty Heracles.
And her
Heracles, the son of Zeus, of the house of Amphitryon,
together
with warlike Iolaus, destroyed with the unpitying
sword
through the
plans of Athene the spoil-driver.
She was the
mother of Chimaera who breathed raging fire,
a creature
fearful, great, swift-footed and strong,
who had
three heads, one of a grim-eyed lion;
in her hinderpart, a dragon; and in her middle, a goat,
breathing
forth a fearful blast of blazing fire.
Her did
Pegasus and noble Bellerophon slay;
but Echidna
was subject in love to Orthus and brought forth the
deadly Sphinx
which
destroyed the Cadmeans, and the Nemean lion,
which Hera,
the good wife of Zeus,
brought up
and made to haunt the hills of Nemea, a plague to men.
There he
preyed upon the tribes of her own people
and had
power over Tretus of Nemea and Apesas:
yet the
strength of stout Heracles overcame him.
And Ceto was joined in love to Phorcys
and bare her
youngest, the awful snake who guards the apples
all of gold
in the secret places of the dark earth at its great bounds.
This is the
offspring of Ceto and Phoreys.
And Tethys bare to Ocean eddying rivers, Nilus, and Alpheus, and deep-swirling Eridanus, Strymon, and Meander, and the fair stream of Ister, and Phasis, and Rhesus, and the silver eddies of Achelous, Nessus, and Rhodius, Haliacmon,
and Heptaporus, Granicus, and Aesepus, and holy Simois, and Peneus, and Hermus, and Caicus fair stream, and great Sangarius, Ladon, Parthenius, Euenus, Ardescus, and divine
Scamander.
Also she brought forth a holy company of daughters
who
with the lord Apollo
and the
Rivers have youths in their keeping –
to this
charge Zeus appointed them –
Peitho, and Admete, and Ianthe, and Electra,
and Doris,
and Prymno, and Urania divine in
form,
Hippo, Clymene, Rhodea, and Callirrhoe, Zeuxo and Clytie,
and Idyia, and Pasithoe, Plexaura, and Galaxaura, and
lovely Dione,
Melobosis and Thoe and handsome Polydora,
Cerceis lovely of
form, and soft eyed Pluto,
Perseis, Ianeira, Acaste, Xanthe, Petraea the fair,
Menestho, and Europa, Metis, and Eurynome, and Telesto saffron-clad,
Chryseis and Asia
and charming Calypso, Eudora, and Tyche, Amphirho,
and Ocyrrhoe, and Styx who is the chiefest of them all.
These are
the eldest daughters that sprang from Ocean and Tethys;
but there are many besides.
For there
are three thousand neat-ankled daughters of Ocean
who are
dispersed far and wide,
and in every
place alike serve the earth and the deep waters,
children who
are glorious among goddesses.
And as many
other rivers are there,
babbling as
they flow, sons of Ocean,
whom queenly
Tethys bare,
but their
names it is hard for a mortal man to tell,
but people
know those by which they severally dwell.
And Theia was subject in love to Hyperion
and bare great Helius and clear Selene and Eos who shines
upon all that are on earth
and upon the
deathless Gods who live in the wide heaven.
And Eurybia, bright goddess, was joined in
love to Crius
and bare
great Astraeus, and Pallas, and Perses
who also was
eminent among all men in wisdom.
And Eos bare to Astraeus the strong-hearted
winds,
brightening
Zephyrus, and Boreas, headlong in his course,
and Notus, -- a goddess mating in love with a god.
And after
these Erigenia bare the star Eosphorus (Dawn-bringer),
and the
gleaming stars with which heaven is crowned.
And Styx the daughter of Ocean
was joined
to Pallas and bare Zelus (Emulation)
and trim-ankled Victory in the house.
Also she
brought forth Strength and Force, wonderful children.
These have
no house apart from Zeus,
nor any
dwelling nor path except that wherein God leads them,
but they
dwell always with Zeus the loud-thunderer.
For so did
Styx the deathless daughter of Ocean
plan on that
day when the Olympian Lightener called
all the
deathless gods to great Olympus,
and said
that whosoever of the gods would fight with him against the Titans,
he would not
cast him out from his rights,
but each
should have the office which he had before amongst the deathless gods.
And he
declared that he who was without office and rights as is just.
So deathless
Styx came first to Olympus
with her
children through the wit of her dear father.
And Zeus honoured her, and gave her very great gifts,
for her he
appointed to be the great oath of the gods,
and her
children to live with him always.
And as he
promised, so he performed fully unto them all.
But he
himself mightily reigns and rules.
Again, Phoebe came to the desired embrace of Coeus.
Then the
goddess through the love of the god conceived
and brought
forth dark-gowned Leto, always mild,
kind to men and
to the deathless gods,
mild from
the beginning, gentlest in all Olympus.
Also she
bare Asteria of happy name,
whom Perses once led to his great house to be called his dear
wife.
And she
conceived and bare Hecate whom Zeus the son of Cronos honoured above all.
He gave her
splendid gifts, to have a share of the earth and the unfruitful sea.
She received honour also in starry heaven, and is honoured exceedingly by the deathless gods.
For to this
day, whenever any one of men on earth offers rich
sacrifices
and prays
for favour according to custom, he calls upon Hecate.
Great honour comes full easily to him whose prayers the goddess
receives favourably,
and she
bestows wealth upon him; for the power surely is with her.
For as many
as were born of Earth and Ocean amongst all these she has her due portion.
The son of Cronos did her no wrong nor took anything away
of all that
was her portion among the former Titan gods: but she holds,
as the
division was at the first from the beginning, privilege both in earth, and in
heaven, and in sea.
Also,
because she is an only child, the goddess receives not less honour,
but much
more still, for Zeus honours her.
Whom she
will she greatly aids and advances:
she sits by
worshipful kings in judgement,
and in the
assembly whom she will is distinguished among the people.
And when men
arm themselves for the battle that destroys men,
then the
goddess is at hand to give victory and grant glory readily to whom she will.
Good is she
also when men contend at the games,
for there too the goddess is with them and profits them:
and he who
by might and strength gets the victory
wins the
rich prize easily with joy, and brings glory to his parents.
And she is
good to stand by horsemen, whom she will:
and to those
whose business is in the grey discomfortable sea,
and who pray
to Hecate and the loud-crashing Earth-Shaker,
easily the
glorious goddess gives great catch,
and easily
she takes it away as soon as seen, if so she will.
She is good
in the byre with Hermes to increase the stock.
The droves
of kine and wide herds of goats and flocks of fleecy
sheep,
if she will,
she increases from a few, or makes many to be less.
So, then
albeit her mother's only child,
she is honoured amongst all the deathless gods.
And the son
of Cronos made her a nurse of the young
who after
that day saw with their eyes the light of all-seeing Dawn.
So from the
beginning she is a nurse of the young, and these are her honours.
But Rhea was subject in love to Cronos and
bare splendid children,
Hestia,
Demeter, and gold-shod Hera and strong Hades, pitiless in heart,
who dwells
under the earth,
and the
loud-crashing Earth-Shaker,
and wise
Zeus, father of gods and men, by whose thunder the wide earth is shaken.
These great Cronos swallowed as each came forth from the womb to his
mother's knees
with this
intent, that no other of the proud sons of Heaven
should hold
the kingly office amongst the deathless gods.
For he
learned from Earth and starry Heaven that he was destined to be overcome by his
own son,
strong
though he was, through the contriving of great Zeus.
Therefore he
kept no blind outlook, but watched and swallowed down his children:
and
unceasing grief seized Rhea.
But when she
was about to bear Zeus, the father of gods and men,
then she
besought her own dear parents, Earth and starry Heaven,
to devise
some plan with her that the birth of her dear child might be concealed,
and that
retribution might overtake great, crafty Cronos for
his own father
and also for
the children whom he had swallowed down.
And they
readily heard and obeyed their dear daughter,
and told her
all that was destined to happen touching Cronos
the king and
his stout-hearted son.
So they sent
her to Lyetus, to the rich land of Crete,
she was
ready to bear great Zeus, the youngest of her children.
Him did vast
Earth receive from Rhea in wide Crete to nourish and to bring up.
Thither came
Earth carrying him swiftly through the black night to Lyctus first,
and took him
in her arms and hid him in a remote cave
beneath the
secret places of the holy earth on thick-wooded Mount Aegeum;
but to the
mightily ruling son of Heaven, the earlier king of the gods,
she gave a
great stone wrapped in swaddling clothes.
Then he took
it in his hands and thrust it down into his belly: wretch!
he knew not
in his heart that in place of the stone his son was left behind,
unconquered
and untroubled, and that he was soon to overcome him by force and might
and drive
him from his honours, himself to reign over the
deathless gods.
After that, the strength and glorious limbs of the prince increased
quickly,
and as the
years rolled on, great Cronos the wily was beguiled
by the deep suggestions of Earth,
and brought
up again his offspring, vanquished by the arts and might of his own son,
and he
vomited up first the stone which he had swallowed last.
And Zeus set
it fast in the wide-pathed earth at goodly Pytho under the glens of Parnassus,
to be a sign
thenceforth and a marvel to mortal men.
And he set
free from their deadly bonds the brothers of his father, sons of Heaven
whom his
father in his foolishness had bound.
And they
remembered to be grateful to him for his kindness,
and gave him
thunder and the glowing thunderbolt and lightening:
for before
that, huge Earth had hidden these.
In them he
trusts and rules over mortals and immortals.
Now Iapetus took to wife the neat-ankled mad Clymene, daughter of
Ocean,
and went up
with her into one bed. And she bare him a stout-hearted son, Atlas:
also she
bare very glorious Menoetius and clever Prometheus,
full of various wiles,
and
scatter-brained Epimetheus who from the first was a
mischief to men who eat bread;
for it was
he who first took of Zeus the woman, the maiden whom he had formed.
But Menoetius was outrageous, and far-seeing Zeus struck him
with a lurid thunderbolt
and sent him
down to Erebus because of his mad presumption and exceeding pride.
And Atlas
through hard constraint upholds the wide heaven with unwearying head and arms,
standing at
the borders of the earth before the clear-voiced Hesperides;
for this lot
wise Zeus assigned to him.
And ready-
witted Prometheus he bound with inextricable bonds, cruel chains,
and drove a
shaft through his middle, and set on him a long- winged eagle,
which used
to eat his immortal liver; but by night the liver grew as much again
everyway as the
long-winged bird devoured in the whole day.
That bird
Heracles, the valiant son of shapely-ankled Alcmene,
slew;
and delivered
the son of Iapetus from the cruel plague, and
released him from his affliction –
not without
the will of Olympian Zeus who reigns on high,
that the
glory of Heracles the Theban-born might be yet
greater than
it was before over the plenteous earth.
This, then,
he regarded, and honoured his famous son;
though he
was angry, he ceased from the wrath which he had before
because
Prometheus matched himself in wit with the almighty son of Cronos.
For when the
gods and mortal men had a dispute at Mecone,
even then
Prometheus was forward to cut up a great ox and set portions before them,
trying to
befool the mind of Zeus. Before the rest he set flesh
and inner
parts thick with fat upon the hide, covering them with an ox paunch;
but for Zeus
he put the white bones dressed up with cunning art
and covered
with shining fat. Then the father of men and of gods said to him:
`Son of Iapetus, most glorious of all lords,
good sir,
how unfairly you have divided the portions!'
So said Zeus whose wisdom is everlasting, rebuking him.
But wily
Prometheus answered him,
smiling
softly and not forgetting his cunning trick:
`Zeus, most glorious and greatest of the eternal gods,
take which ever of these portions your heart within you bids.' So
he said, thinking trickery.
But Zeus,
whose wisdom is everlasting, saw and failed not to perceive the trick,
and in his
heart
which also was to be fulfilled.
he took up
the white fat and was angry at heart,
and wrath
came to his spirit when he saw the white ox-bones
craftily tricked out:
and because
of this the tribes of men upon earth
burn white
bones to the deathless gods upon fragrant altars.
But Zeus who
drives the clouds was greatly vexed and said to him:
`Son of Iapetus, clever above all!
So, sir, you
have not yet forgotten your cunning arts!'
So spoke Zeus in anger, whose wisdom is everlasting;
and from
that time he was always mindful of the trick,
and would not give the power of unwearying fire to the Melian race of
mortal men who live on the earth.
But the
noble son of Iapetus outwitted him
and stole
the far-seen gleam of unwearying fire in a hollow
fennel stalk.
And Zeus who
thunders on high was stung in spirit,
and his dear
heart was angered
when he saw
amongst men the far-seen ray of fire.
Forthwith he
made an evil thing for men as the price of fire;
for the very
famous Limping God formed of earth
the likeness
of a shy maiden as the son of Cronos willed.
And the
goddess bright-eyed Athene girded and clothed her
with silvery raiment,
and down
from her head she spread with her hands a broidered veil,
a wonder to
see;
and she,
Pallas Athene, put about her head lovely garlands,
flowers of new-grown herbs.
Also she put
upon her head a crown of gold
which the
very famous Limping God made himself
and worked
with his own hands as a favour to Zeus his father.
On it was
much curious work, wonderful to see;
for of the many creatures which
the land and sea rear up,
he put most
upon it, wonderful things,
like living
beings with voices: and great beauty shone out from it.
But when he had made the beautiful evil to be the price for the
blessing,
he brought
her out, delighting in the finery which the bright-eyed daughter of a mighty
father had given her,
to the place
where the other gods and men were.
And wonder
took hold of the deathless gods
and mortal
men when they saw that which was sheer guile, not to be withstood by men.
For from her is the race of women and female kind:
of her is
the deadly race and tribe of women who live amongst mortal men to their great
trouble,
no help meets
in hateful poverty, but only in wealth.
And as in
thatched hives bees feed the drones whose nature is to do mischief –
by day and
throughout the day until the sun goes down the bees are busy and lay the white
combs,
while the
drones stay at home in the covered skeps and reap the
toil of others into their own bellies –
even so Zeus
who thunders on high made women to be an evil to mortal men,
with a
nature to do evil.
And he gave
them a second evil to be the price for the good they had:
whoever
avoids marriage and the sorrows that women cause, and will not wed,
reaches
deadly old age without anyone to tend his years,
and though
he at least has no lack of livelihood while he lives, yet, when he is dead,
his kinsfolk
divide his possessions amongst them.
And as for
the man who chooses the lot of marriage and takes a good wife suited to his
mind,
evil
continually contends with good; for whoever happens to have mischievous
children,
lives always
with unceasing grief in his spirit and heart within him; and this evil cannot
be healed.
So it is not possible to deceive or go beyond the will of Zeus;
for not even
the son of Iapetus, kindly Prometheus, escaped his
heavy anger,
but of
necessity strong bands confined him,
although he
knew many a wile.
But when first their father was vexed in his heart
with Obriareus and Cottus and Gyes,
he bound
them in cruel bonds,
because he
was jealous of their exceeding manhood
and
comeliness and great size: and he made them live
beneath the
wide-pathed earth, where they were afflicted,
being set to
dwell under the ground, at the end of the earth,
at its great
borders, in bitter anguish for a long time
and with
great grief at heart.
But the son
of Cronos and the other deathless gods
whom
rich-haired Rhea bare from union with Cronos,
brought them
up again to the light at Earth's advising.
For she
herself recounted all things to the gods fully,
how that
with these they would gain victory and a glorious cause to vaunt themselves.
For the
Titan gods and as many as sprang from Cronos had long
been fighting together in stubborn war
with
heart-grieving toil, the lordly Titans from high Othyrs,
but the gods, givers of good,
whom
rich-haired Rhea bare in union with Cronos, from
Olympus.
So they,
with bitter wrath, were fighting continually with one another at that time for
ten full years,
and the hard
strife had no close or end for either side,
and the
issue of the war hung evenly balanced.
But when he
had provided those three with all things fitting,
nectar and
ambrosia which the gods themselves eat,
and when
their proud spirit revived within them all after they had fed on nectar and
delicious ambrosia,
then it was
that the father of men and gods spoke amongst them:
`Hear me, bright children of Earth and Heaven,
that I may
say what my heart within me bids.
A long while
now have we, who are sprung from Cronos and the Titan
gods,
fought with
each other every day to get victory and to prevail.
But do you
show your great might and unconquerable strength,
and face the
Titans in bitter strife; for remember our friendly kindness,
and from
what sufferings you are come back to the light from your cruel bondage
under misty gloom through our counsels.'
`Divine one,
you speak that which we know well: nay, even of ourselves
we know that
your wisdom and understanding is exceeding,
and that you
became a defender of the deathless ones from chill doom.
And through
your devising we are come back again from the murky gloom
and from our
merciless bonds,
enjoying
what we looked not for, O lord,
son of Cronos. And so now with fixed purpose and deliberate
counsel
we will aid
your power in dreadful strife
and will
fight against the Titans in hard battle.'
So he said: and the gods, givers of good things, applauded
when they
heard his word, and their spirit longed for war even more than before,
and they
all, both male and female, stirred up hated battle that day,
the Titan
gods, and all that were born of Cronos together
with those
dread, mighty ones of overwhelming strength whom Zeus brought up
to the light
from Erebus beneath the earth.
An hundred
arms sprang from the shoulders of all alike,
and each had
fifty heads growing upon his shoulders upon stout limbs.
These, then,
stood against the Titans in grim strife, holding huge rocks in their strong
hands.
And on the
other part the Titans eagerly strengthened their ranks,
and both
sides at one time showed the work of their hands and their might.
The
boundless sea rang terribly around, and the earth crashed loudly:
wide Heaven
was shaken and groaned, and high Olympus reeled from its foundation
under the
charge of the undying gods,
and a heavy
quaking reached dim Tartarus and the deep sound of
their feet
in the
fearful onset and of their hard missiles. So, then, they launched their
grievous shafts
upon one
another, and the cry of both armies as they shouted
reached to
starry heaven; and they met together with a great battle-cry.
Then Zeus no longer held back his might;
but straight
his heart was filled with fury and he showed forth all his strength.
From Heaven
and from Olympus he came forthwith, hurling his lightning:
the bold
flew thick and fast from his strong hand together with thunder
and
lightning, whirling an awesome flame. The life-giving earth crashed around in
burning,
and the vast
wood crackled loud with fire all about. All the land seethed,
and Ocean's
streams and the unfruitful sea. The hot vapour lapped
round the earthborn Titans:
flame
unspeakable rose to the bright upper air: the flashing glare of the thunder-
stone and
lightning blinded their eyes for all that there were strong. Astounding heat
seized Chaos:
and to see with eyes and to hear the sound
with ears it seemed even as if Earth and wide Heaven above
came
together; for such a mighty crash would have arisen if Earth were being hurled
to ruin,
and Heaven
from on high were hurling her down; so great a crash was there
while the
gods were meeting together in strife. Also the winds brought rumbling
earthquake
and duststorm, thunder and lightning and the lurid
thunderbolt,
which are
the shafts of great Zeus, and carried the clangour and the warcry
into the
midst of the two hosts. An horrible uproar of terrible strife arose:
mighty deeds
were shown and the battle inclined. But until then,
they kept at
one another and fought continually in cruel war.
And amongst the foremost Cottus and Briareos and Gyes
insatiate
for war raised fierce fighting: three hundred rocks,
one upon
another, they launched from their strong hands
and
overshadowed the Titans with their missiles, and buried them beneath
the wide-pathed earth, and bound them in bitter chains when they had
conquered them
by their
strength for all their great spirit, as far beneath the earth
to Tartarus. For a brazen anvil falling down from heaven nine
nights and days
would reach
the earth upon the tenth: and again, a brazen anvil falling from earth nine
nights and days
would reach Tartarus upon the tenth. Round it runs a fence of bronze,
and night
spreads in triple line all about it like a neck-circlet, while above grow
the roots of
the earth and unfruitful sea. There by the counsel of Zeus
who drives
the clouds the Titan gods are hidden under misty gloom,
in a dark
place where are the ends of the huge earth. And they may not go out;
for Poseidon
fixed gates of bronze upon it, and a wall runs all round it
on every
side. There Gyes and Cottus and great-souled Obriareus live,
trusty
warders of Zeus who holds the aegis.
And there, all in their order, are the sources and ends
of gloomy
earth and misty Tartarus and the unfruitful sea
and starry
heaven, loathsome and dark,
which even
the gods abhor.
It is a
great gulf, and if once a man were within the gates, he would
not reach
the floor until a whole year had reached its end,
but cruel blast
upon blast would carry him this way and that.
And this
marvel is awful
even to the
deathless gods.
There stands the awful home of murky Night
wrapped in dark clouds. In front of it the son of Iapetus stands
immovably upholding the wide heaven upon his head
and unwearying hands, where Night and Day draw near
and greet
one another as they pass the great threshold of bronze:
and while
the one is about to go down into the house, the other comes out at the door.
And the
house never holds them both within; but always one
is without
the house passing over the earth, while the other stays at home
and waits
until the time for her journeying come; and the one holds
all-seeing
light for them on earth, but the other holds in her arms
Sleep the
brother of Death, even evil Night, wrapped in a vaporous cloud.
And there the children of dark Night have their dwellings,
Sleep and
Death, awful gods. The glowing Sun never looks upon them with his beams,
neither as he goes up into heaven, nor as he
comes down from heaven.
And the
former of them roams peacefully over the earth and the sea's
broad back
and is kindly to men; but the other has a heart of iron,
and his
spirit within him is pitiless as bronze:
whomsoever
of men he has once seized he holds fast:
and he is
hateful even to the deathless gods.
There, in front, stand the echoing halls of the god of the
lower-world,
strong
Hades, and of awful Persephone.
A fearful
hound guards the house in front,
pitiless,
and he has a cruel trick.
On those who
go in the fawns with his tail and both is ears,
but suffers
them not to go out back again, but keeps watch
and devours
whomsoever he catches going out of the gates
of strong
Hades and awful Persephone.
And there dwells the goddess loathed by the deathless gods, terrible
Styx,
eldest
daughter of back-flowing Ocean.
She lives
apart from the gods in her glorious house vaulted
over with
great rocks and propped up to heaven all round
with silver
pillars. Rarely does the daughter of Thaumas, swift-footed
Iris,
come to her
with a message over the sea's wide back.
But when
strife and quarrel arise among the deathless gods, and when any of them
who live in
the house of Olympus lies, then Zeus sends Iris to bring in a golden jug
the great
oath of the gods from far away, the famous cold water which trickles down
from a high
and beetling rock. Far under the wide-pathed earth a
branch of Oceanus flows
through the
dark night out of the holy stream, and a tenth part of his water is allotted to
her.
With nine
silver-swirling streams he winds about the earth
and the
sea's wide back, and then falls into the main;
but the
tenth flows out from a rock, a sore trouble to the gods.
For whoever
of the deathless gods that hold the peaks of snowy Olympus
pours a
libation of her water is forsworn, lies breathless until a full year is
completed,
and never
comes near to taste ambrosia and nectar, but lies spiritless and voiceless on a
strewn bed:
and a heavy
trance overshadows him. But when he has spent a long year in his sickness,
another
penance and an harder follows after the first. For nine years he is cut off
from the
eternal gods and never joins their councils of their feasts, nine full years.
But in the
tenth year he comes again to join the assemblies of the deathless gods
who live in
the house of Olympus. Such an oath, then,
did the gods
appoint the eternal and primaeval water of Styx to
be:
and it
spouts through a rugged place.
And there, all in their order,
are the
sources and ends of the dark earth and misty Tartarus
and the
unfruitful sea and starry heaven, loathsome and dank, which even the gods
abhor.
And there
are shining gates and an immoveable threshold of bronze
having
unending roots and it is grown of itself.
And beyond,
away from all the gods, live the Titans, beyond gloomy Chaos.
But the
glorious allies of loud-crashing Zeus have their dwelling upon Ocean's
foundations,
even Cottus and Gyes; but Briareos, being goodly, the deep-roaring Earth-Shaker
made his
son-in-law, giving him Cymopolea his daughter to wed.
But when Zeus had driven the Titans from heaven,
huge Earth
bare her youngest child Typhoeus of the love of Tartarus,
by the aid
of golden Aphrodite. Strength was with his hands in all
that he did
and the feet of the strong god were untiring.
From his
shoulders grew an hundred heads of a snake, a fearful dragon,
with dark,
flickering tongues, and from under the brows of his eyes
in his marvellous heads flashed fire, and fire burned from his
heads as he glared.
And there
were voices in all his dreadful heads which uttered every kind of sound
unspeakable;
for at one time they made sounds such that the gods understood,
but at
another, the noise of a bull bellowing aloud in proud ungovernable fury;
and at
another, the sound of a lion, relentless of heart; and at anothers,
sounds like whelps,
wonderful to
hear; and again, at another, he would hiss, so that the high mountains
re-echoed.
And truly a
thing past help would have happened on that day,
and he would have come to reign over mortals
and immortals, had not the father of men and gods
been quick
to perceive it. But he thundered hard and mightily: and the earth around
resounded
terribly and the wide heaven above, and the sea and Ocean's streams
and the
nether parts of the earth. Great Olympus reeled beneath
the divine
feet of the king as he arose and earth groaned thereat.
And through
the two of them heat took hold on the dark-blue sea,
through the
thunder and lightning, and through the fire from the monster,
and the scorching winds and blazing
thunderbolt. The whole earth seethed,
and sky and
sea: and the long waves raged along the beaches round and about,
at the rush
of the deathless gods: and there arose an endless shaking. Hades trembled
where he
rules over the dead below, and the Titans under Tartarus who live with Cronos,
because of
the unending clamour and the fearful strife. So when
Zeus had raised up his might
and seized
his arms, thunder and lightning and lurid thunderbolt, he leaped form Olympus
and struck
him, and burned all the marvellous heads of the
monster about him.
But when
Zeus had conquered him and lashed him with strokes,
Typhoeus was hurled
down, a maimed wreck, so that the huge earth groaned.
And flame
shot forth from the thunder-stricken lord in the dim rugged glens of the mount),
when he was
smitten. A great part of huge earth was scorched by the terrible vapour
and melted
as tin melts when heated by men's art in channelled crucibles;
or as iron,
which is hardest of all things, is softened by glowing fire in mountain glens
and melts in
the divine earth through the strength of Hephaestus. Even so,
then, the
earth melted in the glow of the blazing fire. And in the bitterness of his
anger
Zeus cast
him into wide Tartarus.
And from Typhoeus come boisterous winds
which blow
damply, except Notus and Boreas and clear Zephyr.
These are a
god-sent kind, and a great blessing to men;
but the
others blow fitfully upon the seas. Some rush upon the misty sea
and work
great havoc among men with their evil, raging blasts;
for varying
with the season they blow, scattering ships and destroying sailors. And men
who meet
these upon the sea have no help against the mischief.
Others again
over the boundless, flowering earth spoil the fair fields of men who dwell
below,
filling them
with dust and cruel uproar.
But when the blessed gods had finished their toil, and settled by
force
their
struggle for honours with the Titans, they pressed
far-seeing Olympian Zeus
to reign and
to rule over them, by Earth's prompting.
So he
divided their dignities amongst them.
Now Zeus, king of the gods, made Metis his
wife first, and she was wisest among gods and mortal men.
But when she was about to bring forth the goddess bright-eyed Athene, Zeus craftily deceived her with cunning words and put her in his own belly, as
Earth and starry Heaven advised.
For they advised him so, to the end that no other should hold royal sway over the eternal gods in place of Zeus; for very wise children were destined to be born
of her,
first the maiden bright-eyed Tritogeneia, equal to her father in strength and in wise understanding; but afterwards she was to bear a son of
overbearing spirit,
king of gods
and men. But Zeus put her into his own belly first, that the goddess might
devise for him both good and evil.
Next he married bright Themis who bare the Horae (Hours),
and Eunomia (Order), Dike (Justice), and blooming Eirene (Peace),
who mind the
works of mortal men,
and the Moerae (Fates) to whom wise Zeus gave the greatest honour,
Clotho, and Lachesis, and Atropos
who give
mortal men evil and good to have.
And Eurynome, the daughter of Ocean,
beautiful in form,
bare him
three fair-cheeked Charites (Graces),
Aglaea, and Euphrosyne, and lovely Thaleia,
from whose
eyes as they glanced flowed love that unnerves the limbs:
and
beautiful is their glance beneath their brows.
Also he came to the bed of all-nourishing Demeter,
and she bare
white-armed Persephone whom Aidoneus carried off from
her mother;
but wise
Zeus gave her to him.
And again, he loved Mnemosyne with the beautiful hair:
and of her
the nine gold-crowned Muses were born
who delight
in feasts and the pleasures of song.
And Leto was joined in love with Zeus who
holds the aegis,
and bare
Apollo and Artemis delighting in arrows,
children
lovely above all the sons of Heaven.
Lastly, he made Hera his blooming wife:
and she was
joined in love with the king of gods and men,
and brought
forth Hebe and Ares and Eileithyia.
But Zeus himself gave birth from his own head to bright-eyed Tritogeneia (29),
the awful,
the strife-stirring, the host-leader, the unwearying,
the queen,
who delights in tumults and wars and battles.
But Hera
without union with Zeus –
for she was
very angry and quarrelled with her mate –
bare famous
Hephaestus, who is skilled in crafts more than all the sons of Heaven
And of Amphitrite and the loud-roaring Earth-Shaker was born great,
wide-ruling
Triton, and he owns the depths of the sea, living with his dear mother
and the lord
his father in their golden house, an awful god.
Also Cytherea bare to Ares the
shield-piercer Panic and Fear, terrible gods
who drive in
disorder the close ranks of men in numbing war, with the help of Ares,
sacker of
towns: and Harmonia whom high-spirited Cadmus made
his wife.
And Maia, the daughter of Atlas, bare to Zeus glorious Hermes,
the herald
of the deathless gods, for she went up into his holy bed.
And Semele, daughter of Cadmus was joined
with him in love and bare him a splendid son,
joyous Dionysus,
-- a mortal woman an immortal son.
And now they
both are gods.
And Alemena was joined in love with Zeus
who drives
the clouds and bare mighty Heracles.
And Hephaestus, the famous Lame One, made Aglaea,
youngest of
the Graces, his buxom wife.
And golden-haired Dionysus made brown-haired Ariadne,
the daughter
of Minos, his buxom wife:
and the son
of Cronos made her deathless and unageing for him.
And mighty Heracles, the valiant son of neat-ankled Alemena,
when he had
finished his grievous toils,
made Hebe
the child of great Zeus
and
gold-shod Hera his shy wife in snowy Olympus.
Happy he!
For he has finished his great works
and lives
amongst the dying gods, untroubled and unaging all
his days.
And Perseis, the daughter of Ocean,
bare to unwearying Helios Circe and Aeetes the king.
And Aeetes, the son of Helios who shows light to men,
took to wife
fair-cheeked Idyia,
daughter of
Ocean the perfect stream, by the will of the gods:
and she was
subject to him in love through golden Aphrodite
and bare him
neat-ankled Medea.
And now farewell, you dwellers on Olympus
and you
islands and continents and thou briny sea within.
Now sing the
company of goddesses, sweet-voiced Muses of Olympus,
daughter of
Zeus who holds the aegis, --
even those
deathless one who lay with mortal men
and bare
children like unto gods.
Demeter, bright goddess, was joined in sweet love with the hero Iasion
in a
thrice-ploughed fallow in the rich land of Crete,
and bare Plutus, a kindly god
who goes
everywhere over land and the sea's wide back,
and him who
finds him and into whose hands he comes he makes rich,
bestowing great wealth upon him.
And Harmonia, the daughter of golden
Aphrodite,
bare to
Cadmus Ino and Semele and
fair-cheeked Agave and Autonoe
whom long
haired Aristaeus wedded,
and Polydorus also in rich- crowned Thebe.
And the daughter of Ocean, Callirrhoe
was joined
in the love of rich Aphrodite with stout hearted Chrysaor
and bare a
son who was the strongest of all men, Geryones,
whom mighty
Heracles killed in sea-girt Erythea
for the sake
of his shambling oxen.
And Eos bare to Tithonus brazen-crested Memnon,
king of the
Ethiopians, and the Lord Emathion.
And to Cephalus she bare a splendid son, strong Phaethon,
a man like
the gods, whom, when he was a young boy
in the
tender flower of glorious youth
with
childish thoughts, laughter-loving
Aphrodite
seized and caught up
and made a
keeper of her shrine by night, a divine spirit.
And the son of Aeson by the will of the
gods led away from Aeetes
the daughter
of Aeetes the heaven-nurtured king,
when he had
finished the many grievous labours which the great
king,
over bearing Pelias, that outrageous and presumptuous doer of
violence, put upon him.
But when the
son of Aeson had finished them, he came to Iolcus
after long
toil bringing the coy-eyed girl with him on his swift ship,
and made her
his buxom wife. And she was subject to Iason,
shepherd of the people,
and bare a
son Medeus whom Cheiron the
son of Philyra brought up in the mountains.
And the will
of great Zeus was fulfilled.
But of the daughters of Nereus, the Old
man of the Sea,
Psamathe the fair
goddess, was loved by Aeacus through golden Aphrodite
and bare Phocus.
And the
silver-shod goddess Thetis was subject to Peleus
and brought
forth lion-hearted Achilles, the destroyer of men.
And Cytherea with the beautiful crown was
joined in sweet love
with the
hero Anchises and bare Aeneas
on the peaks of Ida with its many wooded
glens.
And Circe the daughter of Helius,
Hyperion's son,
loved
steadfast Odysseus and bare Agrius and Latinus
who was
faultless and strong: also she brought forth Telegonus
by the will
of golden Aphrodite.
And they
ruled over the famous Tyrenians,
very far off
in a recess of the holy islands.
And the bright goddess Calypso was joined to Odysseus in sweet love,
and bare him Nausithous and Nausinous.
These are the immortal goddesses who lay with mortal men
and bare
them children like unto gods.
But now, sweet-voiced Muses of Olympus, daughters of Zeus who holds
the aegis,
sing of the
company of women.
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