Metamorphoses
Ovid
Ovid. Metamorphoses. More, Brookes, translator. Boston: Cornhill Publishing Co., 1922.
- Hapless Actaeon's end in various ways
- was now regarded; some deplored his doom,
- but others praised Diana's chastity;
- and all gave many reasons. But the spouse
- of Jove, alone remaining silent, gave
- nor praise nor blame. Whenever calamity
- befell the race of Cadmus she rejoiced,
- in secret, for she visited her rage
- on all Europa's kindred.
- Now a fresh
- occasion has been added to her grief,
- and wild with jealousy of Semele,
- her tongue as ever ready to her rage,
- lets loose a torrent of abuse;
- “Away!
- Away with words! Why should I speak of it?
- Let me attack her! Let me spoil that jade!
- Am I not Juno the supreme of Heaven?
- Queen of the flashing scepter? Am I not
- sister and wife of Jove omnipotent?
- She even wishes to be known by him
- a mother of a Deity, a joy
- almost denied to me! Great confidence
- has she in her great beauty—nevertheless,
- I shall so weave the web the bolt of Jove
- would fail to save her.—Let the Gods deny
- that I am Saturn's daughter, if her shade
- descend not stricken to the Stygian wave.”
- She rose up quickly from her shining throne,
- and hidden in a cloud of fiery hue
- descended to the home of Semele;
- and while encompassed by the cloud, transformed
- her whole appearance as to counterfeit
- old Beroe, an Epidaurian nurse,
- who tended Semele.
- Her tresses changed
- to grey, her smooth skin wrinkled and her step
- grown feeble as she moved with trembling limbs;—
- her voice was quavering as an ancient dame's,
- as Juno, thus disguised, began to talk
- to Semele. When presently the name
- of Jove was mentioned—artful Juno thus;
- (doubtful that Jupiter could be her love)—
- “When Jove appears to pledge his love to you,
- implore him to assume his majesty
- and all his glory, even as he does
- in presence of his stately Juno—Yea,
- implore him to caress you as a God.”
- With artful words as these the goddess worked
- upon the trusting mind of Semele,
- daughter of Cadmus, till she begged of Jove
- a boon, that only hastened her sad death;
- for Jove not knowing her design replied,
- “Whatever thy wish, it shall not be denied,
- and that thy heart shall suffer no distrust,
- I pledge me by that Deity, the Waves
- of the deep Stygian Lake,—oath of the Gods.”
- All overjoyed at her misfortune, proud
- that she prevailed, and pleased that she secured
- of him a promise, that could only cause
- her own disaster, Semele addressed
- almighty Jove; “Come unto me in all
- the splendour of thy glory, as thy might
- is shown to Juno, goddess of the skies.”
- Fain would he stifle her disastrous tongue;
- before he knew her quest the words were said;
- and, knowing that his greatest oath was pledged,
- he sadly mounted to the lofty skies,
- and by his potent nod assembled there
- the deep clouds: and the rain began to pour,
- and thunder-bolts resounded.
- But he strove
- to mitigate his power, and armed him not
- with flames overwhelming as had put to flight
- his hundred-handed foe Typhoeus—flames
- too dreadful. Other thunder-bolts he took,
- forged by the Cyclops of a milder heat,
- with which insignia of his majesty,
- sad and reluctant, he appeared to her.—
- her mortal form could not endure the shock
- and she was burned to ashes in his sight.
- An unformed babe was rescued from her side,
- and, nurtured in the thigh of Jupiter,
- completed Nature's time until his birth.
- Ino, his aunt, in secret nursed the boy
- and cradled him. And him Nyseian nymphs
- concealed in caves and fed with needful milk.