Cruelly conducting, that neither god, But now the sport of winds, unhappy one, CH. Who so hard-hearted Of the gods, to whom these things are pleasant? Misfortunes, excepting Zeus? for he in wrath always Afflicts the heavenly race; Nor will he cease, until his heart is sated; Or with some palm some one may take the power hard to be taken. PR. Surely yet, though in strong Fetters I am now maltreated, The ruler of the blessed will have need of me, To show the new conspiracy, by which He's robbed of sceptre and of honors, And not at all me with persuasion's honey-tongued Shrinking from his firm threats, will I Bonds he may release, and to do justice CH. You are bold; and to bitter But too freely speak. But my mind piercing fear disturbs ; For I'm concerned about thy fortunes, Where at length arriving you may see An end of these afflictions. For manners Inaccessible, and a heart hard to be dissuaded has the son of PR. I know, that- Zeus is stern and having Gentle-minded He will one day be, when thus he's crushed, Into agreement with me and friendliness CH. The whole account disclose and tell us plainly, Thus disgracefully and bitterly insults; Inform us, if you are nowise hurt by the recital. PR. Painful indeed it is to me to tell these things, That Zeus might reign, forsooth, others the contrary The Titans, sons of Uranus and Chthon, They thought without trouble to rule by force; But to me my mother not once only, Themis, And Gaea, of many names one form, How the future should be accomplished had foretold, That not by power, nor by strength Would it be necessary, but by craft the victors should prevail. They deigned not to regard at all. The best course therefore of those occurring then Appeared to be, taking my mother to me, Of my own accord to side with Zeus glad to receive me; And by my counsels Tartarus' black-pitted Depth conceals the ancient Kronos, This disease, not to trust its friends. As soon as on his father's throne He sat, he straightway to the gods distributes honors, The government; but of unhappy mortals account Entire, wished to create another new. Therefore indeed with such afflictions am I bent, And holding mortals up to pity, myself am not Am I thus corrected, a spectacle inglorious to Zeus. CH. Of iron heart and made of stone, Whoe'er, Prometheus, with thy sufferings Does not grieve; for I should not have wished to see PR. Indeed to friends I'm piteous to behold. CH. Did you in no respect go beyond this? PR. True, mortals I made cease foreseeing fate. CH. A great advantage this you gave to men. PR. Beside these, too, I bestowed on them fire. PR. From which indeed they will learn many arts. CH. Upon such charges then does Zeus Maltreat you, and nowhere relax from ills? Is there no term of suffering lying before thee? PR. Nay, none at all, but when to him it may seem good. CH. And how will it seem good? What hope? See you not that Not pleasant, and to you a pain. But these things PR. Easy, whoever out of trouble holds his Foot, to admonish and remind those faring Ill. But all these things I knew, Willing, willing I erred, I'll not deny ; Not indeed with penalties like these thought I Gaining this drear unneighbored hill. But bewail not my present woes, But alighting, the fortunes creeping on Hear ye, that ye may learn all to the end. Obey me, obey, sympathize With him now suffering. Thus indeed affliction Wandering round, sits now by one, then by another. CH. Not to unwilling ears do you urge This, Prometheus. And now with light foot the swift-rushing Seat leaving, and the pure ether, Path of birds, to this peaked Ground I come; for thy misfortunes I wish fully to hear. PROMETHEUS, CHORUS, and OCEANUS. Oc. I come to the end of a long way For at thy fortunes know I grieve. Impels me, but apart from birth, There's not to whom a higher rank I would assign than thee. And you will know these things as true, and not in vain 47 For never will you say, than Ocean There's a firmer friend to thee. PR. Alas! what now? And you then of my sufferings Earth to go? To behold my fate Hast come, and to compassionate my ills? New; for new also the king among the gods. Thou wilt hurl out, quickly may Zeus, though sitting Far above, hear thee, so that thy present wrath Of troubles child's play will seem to be. But, O wretched one, dismiss the indignation which thou hast, Like an old man, perhaps, I seem to thee to say these things; Of the too lofty speaking tongue, Prometheus, But thou art not yet humble, nor dost yield to ills, But thou wouldst not, with my counsel, Against the pricks extend your limbs, seeing that And now I go, and will endeavor, If I can, to release thee from these sufferings. But be thou quiet, nor too rudely speak. Knows't thou not well, with thy superior wisdom, that On a vain tongue punishment is inflicted? PR. I congratulate thee that thou art without blame, And now leave off, and let it not concern thee. For altogether thou wilt not persuade him, for he's not easily persuaded, But take heed yourself lest you be injured by the way. Oc. Far better thou art to advise those near Than thyself; by deed and not by word I judge. PR. So far I praise thee, and will never cease; Strive not; for in vain, nought helping For I would not, though I'm unfortunate, that on this ac count Evils should come to many. Oc. Surely not, for me too the fortunes of thy brother Stands, the pillar of heaven and earth Upon his shoulders bearing, a load not easy to be borne. And the earth-born inhabitant of the Cilician Caves, seeing, I pitied, the savage monster Typhon impetuous, who stood 'gainst all the gods, Utterly to destroy by force the sovereignty of Zeus; Which struck him out from lofty Boastings. For struck to his very heart, And on the topmost summit seated, Hephaistus Hammers the ignited mass, whence will burst out at length Fair-fruited Sicily's smooth fields; Such rage will Typhon make boil over With hot discharges of insatiable fire-breathing tempest, PR. Thou art not inexperienced, nor dost want Oc. Know'st thou not this, Prometheus, that PR. If any seasonably soothe the heart, And swelling passion check not rudely. Oc. In the consulting and the daring What harm seest thou existing? Teach me. PR. Trouble superfluous, and light-minded folly. Oc. Be this my ail then, since it is Most profitable being wise not to seem wise. PR. This will seem to be my error. Oc. Plainly homeward thy words remand me. PR. Aye, let not grief for me into hostility cast thee |