Metamorphoses
Ovid
Ovid. The XV bookes of P. Ouidius Naso, entytuled Metamorphosis. Golding, Arthur, translator. London: W. Seres (printer), 1567.
- The Gods were pliant to hir boone. The bodies of them twaine
- Were mixt and joyned both in one. To both them did remaine
- One countnance: like as if a man should in one barke beholde
- Two twigges both growing into one and still togither holde.
- Even so when through hir hugging and hir grasping of the tother
- The members of them mingled were and fastned both togither,
- They were not any lenger two: but (as it were) a toy
- Of double shape. Ye could not say it was a perfect boy
- Nor perfect wench: it seemed both and none of both to beene.
- Now when Hermaphroditus saw how in the water sheene
- To which he entred in a man, his limmes were weakened so
- That out fro thence but halfe a man he was compelde to go,
- He lifteth up his hands and said (but not with manly reere):
- O noble father Mercurie, and Venus mother deere,
- This one petition graunt your son which both your names doth beare,
- That whoso commes within this Well may so be weakened there,
- That of a man but halfe a man he may fro thence retire.
- Both Parentes moved with the chaunce did stablish this desire
- The which their doubleshaped sonne had made: and thereupon
- Infected with an unknowne strength the sacred spring anon.
- Their tales did ende and Mineus daughters still their businesse plie
- In spight of Bacchus whose high feast they breake contemptuously.
- When on the sodaine (seeing nought) they heard about them round
- Of tubbish Timbrels perfectly a hoarse and jarring sound,
- With shraming shalmes and gingling belles, and furthermore they felt
- A cent of Saffron and of Myrrhe that verie hotly smelt.
- And (which a man would ill beleve) the web they had begun
- Immediatly waxt fresh and greene, the flaxe the which they spun
- Did flourish full of Ivie leaves. And part thereof did run
- Abrode in Vines. The threede it selfe in braunches forth did spring.
- Yong burgeons full of clustred grapes their Distaves forth did bring.
- And as the web they wrought was dide a deepe darke purple hew,
- Even so upon the painted grapes the selfesame colour grew.
- The day was spent, and now was come the time which neyther night
- Nor day, but even the bound of both a man may terme of right.
- The house at sodaine seemde to shake, and all about it shine
- With burning lampes, and glittering fires to flash before their eyen,
- And Likenesses of ougly beastes with gastfull noyses yeld.
- For feare whereof in smokie holes the sisters were compeld
- To hide their heades, one here and there another, for to shun
- The glistring light. And while they thus in corners blindly run,
- Upon their little pretie limmes a fine crispe filme there goes,
- And slender finnes in stead of handes their shortned armes enclose.
- But how they lost their former shape of certaintie to know
- The darknesse would not suffer them. No feathers on them grow,
- And yet with shere and velume wings they hover from the ground
- And when they goe about to speake they make but little sound,
- According as their bodies give, bewayling their despight
- By chirping shirlly to themselves. In houses they delight
- And not in woods: detesting day they flitter towards night:
- Wherethrough they of the Evening late in Latin take their name,
- And we in English language Backes or Reermice call the same.
- Then Bacchus name was reverenced through all the Theban coast,
- And Ino of hir Nephewes powre made every where great boast.
- Of Cadmus daughters she alone no sorowes tasted had,
- Save only that hir sisters haps perchaunce had made hir sad.
- Now Juno noting how she waxt both proud and full of scorne,
- As well by reason of the sonnes and daughters she had borne,
- As also that she was advaunst by mariage in that towne
- To Athamas, King Aeolus sonne, a Prince of great renowne,
- But chiefly that hir sisters sonne who nourced was by hir
- Was then exalted for a God: began thereat to stir,
- And freating at it in hirselfe said: Coulde this harlots burd
- Transforme the Lydian watermen, and drowne them in the foord?
- And make the mother teare the guttes in pieces of hir sonne?
- And Mineus al three daughters clad with wings, bicause they sponne
- Whiles others howling up and down like frantick folke did ronne?
- And can I Juno nothing else save sundrie woes bewaile?
- Is that sufficient? can my powre no more than so availe?
- He teaches me what way to worke. A man may take (I see)
- Example at his enmies hand the wiser for to bee.
- He shewes inough and overmuch the force of furious wrath
- By Pentheys death: why should not Ine be taught to tread the path
- The which hir sisters heretofore and kinred troden hath?
- There is a steepe and irksome way obscure with shadow fell
- Of balefull yewgh, all sad and still, that leadeth downe to hell.
- The foggie Styx doth breath up mistes: and downe this way doe wave
- The ghostes of persons lately dead and buried in the grave.
- Continuall colde and gastly feare possesse this queachie plot
- On eyther side: the siely Ghost new parted knoweth not
- The way that doth directly leade him to the Stygian Citie
- Or where blacke Pluto keepes his Court that never sheweth pitie.
- A thousand wayes, a thousand gates that alwayes open stand,
- This Citie hath: and as the Sea the streames of all the lande
- Doth swallow in his gredie gulfe, and yet is never full:
- Even so that place devoureth still and hideth in his gull
- The soules and ghostes of all the world: and though that nere so many
- Come thither, yet the place is voyd as if there were not any.
- The ghostes without flesh, bloud, or bones, there wander to and fro,
- Of which some haunt the judgement place: and other come and go
- To Plutos Court: and some frequent the former trades and Artes
- The which they used in their life: and some abide the smartes
- And torments for their wickednesse and other yll desartes.
- So cruell hate and spightfull wrath did boyle in Junos brest,
- That in the high and noble Court of Heaven she coulde not rest:
- But that she needes must hither come: whose feet no sooner toucht
- The thresholde, but it gan to quake. And Cerberus erst coucht
- Start sternely up with three fell heades which barked all togither.
- She callde the daughters of the night, the cruell furies, thither:
- They sate a kembing foule blacke Snakes from off their filthie heare
- Before the dungeon doore, the place where Caitives punisht were,
- The which was made of Adamant. When in the darke in part
- They knew Queene Juno, by and by upon their feete they start.
- There Titius stretched out (at least) nine acres full in length,
- Did with his bowels feede a Grype that tare them out by strength.
- The water fled from Tantalus that toucht his neather lip,
- And Apples hanging over him did ever from him slip.
- There also laborde Sisyphus that drave against the hill
- A rolling stone that from the top came tumbling downeward still.
- Ixion on his restlesse wheele to which his limmes were bound
- Did flie and follow both at once in turning ever round.
- And Danaus daughters forbicause they did their cousins kill,
- Drew water into running tubbes which evermore did spill.
- When Juno with a louring looke had vewde them all through- out,
- And on Ixion specially before the other rout,
- She turnes from him to Sisyphus, and with an angry cheere
- Sayes: Wherefore should this man endure continuall penance here,
- And Athamas his brother reigne in welth and pleasure free
- Who through his pride hath ay disdainde my husband Jove and mee?
- And therewithall she poured out th'occasion of hir hate,
- And why she came and what she would. She would that Cadmus state
- Should with the ruine of his house be brought to swyft decay,
- And that to mischiefe Athamas the Fiendes should force some way.
- She biddes, she prayes, she promises, and all is with a breth,
- And moves the furies earnestly: and as these things she seth,
- The hatefull Hag Tisiphone with horie ruffled heare,
- Removing from hir face the Snakes that loosely dangled there,
- Sayd thus: Madame there is no neede long circumstance to make.
- Suppose your will already done. This lothsome place forsake,
- And to the holsome Ayre of heaven your selfe agayne retire.
- Queene Juno went right glad away with graunt of hir desire.
- And as she woulde have entred heaven, the Ladie Iris came
- And purged hir with streaming drops.