The Theogony of Hesiod


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1Prometheus the Forethinker had a brother who was named Epimetheus the Afterthinker.
2(ll 270-294) 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.
3With her lay the Dark-haired One in a soft meadow amid spring flowers.
4He was slow-witted and scatter-brained.
5His wise brother once sent him a message bidding him beware of the gifts that Zeus might send him.
6And 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 (pegae) of Ocean; and that other, because he held a golden blade (aor) in his hands.
7Now 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.
8Epimetheus heard, but he did not heed the warning; thereby he brought upon the race of men troubles and cares.
9Zeus was wroth with men now because fire, stolen from him, had been given them;
10But Chrysaor was joined in love to Callirrhoe, the daughter of glorious Ocean, and begot three-headed Geryones.
11Him 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.
12he was wroth with the race of Titans, too,
13and he pondered in his heart how he might injure men, and how he might use Epimetheus, the mindless Titan, to further his plan.
14(Iliad. 295-305) 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.
15And there she has a cave deep down under a hollow rock far from the deathless gods and mortal men.
16While he pondered there was a bush on high Olympos, the mountain of the Gods.
17Then Zeus called upon the artisan of the Gods, lame Hephæstos,
18There, 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.
19(Iliad. 306-332) Men say that Typhaon the terrible, outrageous and lawless, was joined in love to her, the maid with glancing eyes.
20and he commanded him to make a being out of clay who would have the likeness of a lovely maiden.
21With joy and pride Hephæstos worked at the task that had been given him,
22So 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.
23And 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.
24and he fashioned a being that had the likeness of a lovely maiden,
25and he brought the thing of his making before the Gods and Goddesses.
26She 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.
27Her 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.
28All strove to add a grace or a beauty to the work of Hephæstos.
29Zeus granted that the maiden should see and feel.
30There 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.
31(Iliad. 333-336) 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.
32Athene dressed her in garments that were as lovely as flowers.
33Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love, put a charm on her lips and in her eyes.
34(Iliad. 334-345) 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.
35(Iliad. 346-370) 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.
36The Graces put neck. laces around her neck and set a golden crown upon her head.
37The Hours brought her a girdle of spring flowers.
38These are the eldest daughters that sprang from Ocean and Tethys; but there are many besides.
39For 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.
40Then the herald of the Gods gave her speech that was sweet and flowing.
41All the Gods and Goddesses had given gifts to her, and for that reason the maiden of Hephæstos's making was called Pandora, the All-endowed.
42And 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 dweIliad.
43(Iliad. 371-374) And Theia was subject in love to Hyperion and bare great Helius (Sun) and clear Selene (Moon) and Eos (Dawn) who shines upon all that are on earth and upon the deathless Gods who live in the wide heaven.
44She was lovely, the Gods knew; not beautiful as they themselves are, who have a beauty that awakens reverence rather than love,
45but lovely as flowers and bright waters and earthly maidens are lovely, Zeus smiled to himself when he looked upon her;
46(Iliad. 375-377) 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.
47(Iliad. 378-382) 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.
48he called to Hermes who knew all the ways of the earth,
49and he put her into the charge of Hermes.
50And after these Erigenia bare the star Eosphorus (Dawn-bringer), and the gleaming stars with which heaven is crowned.
51(Iliad. 383-403) And Styx the daughter of Ocean was joined to Pallas and bare Zelus (Emulation) and trim-ankled Nike (Victory) in the house.
52Also he gave Hermes a great jar to take along; this jar was Pandora's dower.
53Epimetheus lived in a deep-sunken valley.
54Also she brought forth Cratos (Strength) and Bia (Force), wonderful children.
55Now one day, as he was sitting on a fallen pillar in the ruined palace that was now forsaken by the rest of the Titans, he saw a pair coming towards him.
56One had wings, and he knew him to be Hermes, the messenger of the Gods.
57The other was a maiden.
58Epimetheus marvelled at the crown upon her head and at her lovely garments.
59There was a glint of gold all around her.
60He rose from where he sat upon the broken pillar and he stood to watch the pair.
61Hermes, he saw, was carrying by its handle a great jar.
62In wonder and delight, Epimetheus looked upon the maiden.
63He had seen no lovely thing for ages.
64Wonderful, indeed, was this Golden Maid, and as she came near him the charm that was on her lips and in her eyes came to the Earth-born One, and he smiled with more and more delight.
65Hermes came and stood before him.
66He also smiled, but his smile had something baleful in it.
67He put the hands of the Golden Maid into the great soft hand of the Titan, and he said, "O Epimetheus, Father Zeus would be reconciled with thee,
68and as a token of his good will he sends thee this lovely Goddess to be thy companion."
69Oh, very foolish was Epimetheus the Earth-born One!
70As he looked upon the Golden Maid who was sent by Zeus he lost memory of the wars that Zeus had made upon the Titans and the elder Gods;
71he lost the memory of his brother chained to the highest, blackest peak of Caucasus;
72he lost memory of the warning that his brother, the wisest of all beings, had sent him.
73He took the hands of Pandora, and he thought of nothing in the world but her.
74Very far away seemed the voice of Hermes, saying, "This jar, too, is from Olympos; it has in it Pandora's dower."
75For long it stood forgotten, this jar,
76and green plants grew over it while Epimetheus walked in the garden with the Golden Maid,
77or watched her while she gazed on herself in the stream,
78or searched in the untended places for fruits that the elder Gods would eat when they feasted with the Titans in the old days ere Zeus had come to his power.
79Lost to Epimetheus was the memory of his brother now suffering upon the rock because of the gift he had given men.
80And Pandora, knowing nothing except the brightness of the sunshine and the lovely shapes and colours of things and the sweet taste of the fruits that Epimetheus brought her, could have stayed forever in the garden.
81But one day Epimetheus took her by the hand, and brought her out of that garden,
82and out of that deep-lying valley,
83and towards the homes of men.
84He did not forget the jar that Hermes had left with her.
85All things that belonged to the Golden Maid were precious,
86and Epimetheus took the jar along.
87The race of men at that time were simple and content.
88Their days were passed in toil, but now, since Prometheus had given them fire,
89they had good fruit of their toil.
90They had well-shaped tools with which to dig the earth and build houses.
91Their homes were warmed with fire, and fire burned upon the altars that were upon their ways.
92Greatly they reverenced Prometheus who had given them fire (divine wisdom),
93and greatly they reverenced the race of the Titans.
94So when Epimetheus (ignorance) came amongst them, tall as a man walking upon stilts,
95they welcomed him, and brought him and the Golden Maid to their hearths.
96And Epimetheus showed Pandora the wonderful element that his brother had given men;
97she rejoiced to see the fire, clapping her hands with delight.
98The jar that Epimetheus brought be left in an open space.
99In carrying it up the rough ways out of the valley Epimetheus may have knocked the jar about,
100for the lid that had been tight upon it now fitted very loosely.
101But no one gave heed to the jar as it stood in the open space where Epimetheus had left it.
102At first the men and women looked upon the beauty of Pandora,
103upon her lovely dresses, and her golden crown,
104and her girdle of flowers, with wonder and delight.
105Epimetheus would have everyone admire and praise her.
106And this they did for a while.
107The men would leave off working in the fields, or hammering on iron, or building houses,
108and the women would leave off spinning and weaving,
109and come at his call, and stand about and admire the Golden Maid.
110But as time went by a change came upon the women:
111one woman would weep, and another would look angry, and a third would go back sullenly to her work when Pandora was admired or praised.
112Once when the women were gathered together one who was the wisest amongst them said, "We used not to think about ourselves;
113we used to be content with what we are and what we have.
114But now we think about ourselves, and we say to ourselves that we are harsh and ill-favoured, indeed, compared to the Golden Maid that the Titan is so enchanted with.
115And we hate to see our own men praise and admire her, and often, in our hearts, we would destroy her if we could."
116"That is true," the women said.
117And then a young woman cried out in a most yearnful voice, "O tell us, you who are wise, how can we make ourselves as beautiful as Pandora?"
118Then the woman who was thought to be wise said, "This Golden Maid is lovely to look upon because she has lovely apparel and all the means of keeping herself lovely.
119The Gods have given her the ways, and so her skin remains fair, and her hair keeps its gold, and her lips are ever red and her eyes shining.
120And I think that the means of keeping lovely are all in that jar that Epimetheus brought with her."
121When the woman who was thought to be wise said this, those around her were silent for a while.
122But then one rose and another rose, and they stood and whispered together, one saying to the other that they should go to the place where the jar had been left by Epimetheus,
123and that they should take out of it the salves, the charms,
124and the washes that would make them as beautiful as Pandora.
125The women went to that place.
126On their way they stopped at a pool and they bent over to see themselves mirrored in it,
127and they saw themselves with dusty and unkempt hair,
128with large and knotted hands, with troubled eyes, and with anxious months.
129They frowned as they looked upon their images,
130and they said in harsh voices that in a while they would have ways of making themselves as lovely as the Golden Maid.
131And as they went on they saw Pandora.
132She was playing in a flowering field, while Epimetheus, high as a man upon stilts, went gathering the blossoms off the bushes for her.
133They went on, and they came at last to the place where Epimetheus had left the jar that held Pandora's dower.
134A great stone jar it was;
135there was no bird, nor flower, nor branch painted upon it.
136It stood high as a woman's shoulder.
137And as the women looked upon it they thought that there were things enough in it to keep them beautiful for all the days of their lives.
138But each one thought that she should not be the last to get her hands into it.
139The lid, once tightly fixed down, had been shifted a little.
140As the hands of the women grasped it to take off the lid, the jar was cast down;
141the things that were inside spilled themselves forth.
142They were black and grey and red;
143they were crawling and flying things.
144And, as the women looked on, the things spread themselves abroad or fastened themselves upon them.
145The jar, like Pandora herself, had been made and filled out of the ill-will of Zeus.
146And it had been filled, not with salves and charms and washes, as the women thought, but with Cares and Troubles.
147Before the women had come to it one Trouble had already come forth from the jar--Self-thought that was upon the top of the heap.
148It was Self-thought that had afflicted the women, making them troubled about their own looks, and envious of the graces of the Golden Maid.
149And now the others spread themselves out--Sickness and War and Strife between friends.
150They spread themselves abroad and entered the houses, while Epimetheus, the mindless Titan, gathered flowers for Pandora, the Golden Maid.
151Lest she should weary of her play he called to her.
152He would take her into the houses of men.
153As they drew near to the houses they saw a woman seated on the ground, weeping;
154her husband had suddenly become harsh to her, and had shut the door on her face.
155They came, upon a child crying because of a pain that he could not understand.
156And then they found two men struggling, their strife being on account of a possession that they had shared peaceably before.
157In every house they went into Epimetheus would say, "I am the brother of Prometheus who gave you the gift of fire."
158But instead of giving them a welcome the men would say, "We know nothing about your relation with Prometheus.
159We see you as a foolish man upon stilts."
160Epimetheus was troubled by the hard looks and the cold words of the men who had once reverenced him.
161He turned from the houses and went away. In a quiet place he sat down, and for a while he lost sight of Pandora.
162And then it seemed to him that he heard the voice of his wise and suffering brother saying, "Do not accept any gift that Zeus may send you."
163He rose up and he hurried away from that place, leaving Pandora playing by herself.
164There came into his scattered mind Regret and Fear.
165As he went on he stumbled. He fell from the edge of a cliff, and the sea washed away the body of the mindless brother of Prometheus.
166Not everything had been spilled out of the jar that had been brought with Pandora into the world of men.
167A beautiful living thing was in the jar also.
168This was Hope.
169And this beautiful living thing had got caught under the rim of the jar and had not come forth with the others.
170Under the rim of Pandora's jar a weeping woman one day found Hope;
171she brought this living thing into the houses of men.
172And now because of Hope they could see an end to their troubles.
173The men and women roused themselves in the midst of their afflictions;
174they looked towards gladness.
175Hope, that had been caught under the rim of the jar, stayed behind the thresholds of their houses.
176As for Pandora, the Golden Maid, she played on, knowing only the brightness of the sunshine and the lovely shapes of things.
177Beautiful would she have seemed to any being who saw her.
178But now she was strayed away from the houses of men and Epimetheus was not there to look upon her.
179Then Hephæstos, the lame artisan of the Gods, put down his tools and went to seek her.
180He found Pandora; he took her back to Olympos.
181And in his brazen house she stays, though sometimes, at the will of Zeus, she goes down into the world of men.