Amazons

Grainger, for the ones who get it done.

chorus hear'st thou the address of the cow-horned virgin prometheus and how not here the fly-whirled virgin daughter of enochus whose zeus's heart warmed with love and now the courses overlonged by herei hated forcedly performs io whence utterest thou my father's name tell me miserable who thou art that to me o suffering one me born to suffer thus true things dost address the god-sent ale thou namest which wastes me stinging with maddening goads alas alas with foodless and unseemly leaps rushing headlong i came by wrathful plots subdued who of the wretched who alas alas suffers like me but to me clearly show what me awaits to suffer what not necessary what remedy of ill teach if indeed thou know'st speak out tell the ill wandering virgin prometheus how clearly tell thee all you wish to learn not weaving in enigmas but in simple speech as it is just to open the mouth to friends thou seest the giver of fire to men prometheus io o thou who didst appear a common help to mortals wretched prometheus to atone for what do you endure this prometheus i have scarce ceased my sufferings lamenting io would you not grant this favour to me prometheus say what you ask for you learn all from me io say who has bound thee to the cliff prometheus the will indeed of zeus hephaestus hand io and penalty for what crimes dost thou pay pr thus much only can i show thee io but beside this declare what time will be to me unfortunate the limit of my wandering pr not to learn is better for thee than to learn these things io conceal not from me what i am to suffer pr indeed i grudge thee not this favour io why then dost thou delay to tell the whole prometheus there's no unwillingness but i hesitate to vex thy mind io care not for me more than is pleasant to me prometheus since you are earnest it behoves to speak hear then chorus not yet indeed but a share of pleasure also give to me first will learn the malady of this one herself relating her destructive fortunes and the remainder of her trials let her learn from thee prometheus tis thy part io to do these a favour as well for every other reason and as they are sisters of thy father since to weep and to lament misfortunes there where one will get a tear from those attending is worthy the delay io i know not that i need distrust you but in plain speech you shall learn all that you ask for and yet e'en telling i lament the god-sent tempest and dissolution of my form whence to me miserable it came for always visions in the night moving about my virgin chambers enticed me with smooth words o greatly happy virgin why be a virgin long is permitted to obtain the greatest marriage for zeus with love's dart has been warmed by thee and wishes to unite in love but do thou o child spurn not the couch of zeus but go out to lerna's deep morass and stables of thy father's herds that the divine eye may cease from desire with such dreams every night was i unfortunate distressed till i dared tell my father of the night wandering visions and he to pytho and dodona frequent prophets sent that he might learn what it was necessary he should say or do to do agreeably to the gods and they came bringing ambiguous oracles darkly and indistinctly uttered but finally a plain report came to enochus clearly enjoining him and telling out of my home and country to expel me discharged to wander to the earth's last bounds and if he was not willing from zeus would come a fiery thunderbolt which would annihilate all his race induced by such predictions of the loxian against his will he drove me out and shut me from the houses but zeus's reign compelled him by force to do these things immediately my form and mind were changed and horned as you behold stung by a sharp-mouthed fly with frantic leaping rushed i to cancria's palatable stream and lerna's source but a herdsman born of earth of violent temper argus accompanied with numerous eyes my steps observing but unexpectedly a sudden fate robbed him of life and i fly stung by lash divine am driven from land to land you hear what has been done and if you have to say aught what's left of labour speak nor pitying me comfort with false words for an ill the worst of all i say are made-up words chorus ah ah enough alas ne'er ne'er did i presume such cruel words would reach my ears nor thus unsightly and intolerable hurts sufferings fears with a two-edged goad would chill my soul alas fate fate i shudder seeing the state of io prometheus beforehand sigh'st thou and art full of fears hold till the rest also thou chorus tell teach for to the sick tis sweet to know the remaining pain beforehand clearly prometheus your former wish ye got from me with ease for first ye asked to learn from her relating her own trials the rest now here what sufferings tis necessary this young woman should endure from here but do thou offspring of inachus my words cast in thy mind that thou mayst learn the boundaries of the way first indeed hence towards the rising of the sun turning thyself travel uncultivated lands and to the scythian nomads thou wilt come who woven roofs on high inhabit on well-wheeled carts with far casting bows equipped whom go not near but to the sea resounding cliffs bending thy feet pass from the region on the left hand the iron-working calabes inhabit whom thou must needs beware for they are rude and inaccessible to strangers and thou wilt come to the hybristes river not ill-named which pass not for not easy is it to pass before ye get to caucasus itself highest of mountains where the stream spurts out its tide from the very temples In passing over the star-neighbored summits, tis necessary to go the southern way, where thou wilt come to the man-hating army of the Amazons, who Themyscira one day will inhabit by the Thermidon, where Salmidesia, rough jaw of the sea, inhospitable to sailors, stepmother of ships.

they will conduct thee on thy way and very cheerfully and to the cimmerian isthmus thou wilt come just on the narrow portals of a lake which leaving it behooves thee with stout heart to pass the meiotic straits and there will be to mortals ever a great fame of thy passage and bosphorus from thy name twill be called and leaving europe's plain the continent of asia thou wilt reach seemeth to thee forsooth the tyrant of the gods in everything to be thus violent for he a god with this mortal wishing to unite drove her to these wanderings a bitter wooer didst thou find o virgin for thy marriage for the words you now have heard think not yet to be the prelude eo ah me me alas alas prometheus again dost shriek and heave a sigh what wilt thou do when the remaining ills thou learn'st chorus and hast thou any further suffering to tell her prometheus ay a tempestuous sea of baleful woe io what profit then for me to live and not in haste to cast myself from this rough rock that rushing down upon the plain i may be released from every trouble for better once for all to die than all my days to suffer evilly End of Part 2 Recording by Expatriate in Bangor, Maine Part 3 of Prometheus Bound by Aeschylus Translated by Henry David Thoreau 1817-1862 This LibriVox recording is in the public domain Recording by Expatriate in Bangor, Maine Part 3 prometheus unhappily my trials wouldst thou hear to whom to die has not been fated for this would be released from sufferings but now there is no end of ills lying before me until zeus falls from sovereignty io and is zeus ever to fall from power prometheus thou wouldst be pleased i think to see this accident io how should i not who suffer ill from zeus prometheus that these things then are so be thou assured io by what one will the tyrant's power be robbed prometheus himself by his own senseless counsels io in what way show if there's no harm prometheus he will make such a marriage as one day he'll repent io of god or mortal if to be spoken tell prometheus what matters which for these things are not to be told io by a wife will he be driven from the throne prometheus aye she will bring forth a son superior to his father io is there no refuge for him from this fate prometheus none surely till i may be released from bonds io who then is to release thee zeus unwilling prometheus he must be some one of thy descendants io how sayest thou that my child would deliver thee from ills prometheus third of thy race after ten other births io this oracle is not yet easy to be guessed prometheus but do not seek to understand thy sufferings Io, first proffering gain to me, do not then withhold it.

Prometheus, I'll grant thee one of two relations.

When he passed into the human camp with the small child, he was greeted with cheers and food and water.

And as it turned out, that child would one day become the queen of the Amazons.

She had been kidnapped and left to die due to a prophecy that she would aid the Trojans in a battle in the future.

Her city, however, was overjoyed at her return and adopted and accepted Prometheus into their community.