And then, that monumental ocean of houses, palaces, temples, porticoes,
colonnades, that swam before her eyes from the Necropolis of the west
to the gardens of the Goddess: Brouchion, the Egyptian town, in front
of which the gleaming Paneion reared itself aloft like a mountain
acropolis; the Great Temple of Serapis, from the facade of which arose,
horn-like, two long pink obelisks; the Great Temple of Aphrodite
engirded by the rustling of three hundred thousand palm-trees and
countless waves; the Temple of Persephone and the Temple of Arsinoë,
the two sanctuaries of Poseidon, the three towers of Isis Lochias, and
the theatre, and the Hippodrome, and the Stadium where Pittacos had run
in competition with Nicosthenes, and the tomb of Stratonice, and the
tomb of the god Alexander—Alexandria! Alexandria! the sea, the men, the
colossal marble Pharos whose mirror saved men from the sea! Alexandria!
the city of the eleven Ptolemies, Physcon, Philometor, Epiphanes,
Philadelphos; Alexandria, the climax of all dreams, the diadem of all
the glories conquered during three thousand years in Memphis, Thebes,
Athens, Corinth, by the chisel, the pen, the compass, and the sword!
Still farther away, the Delta, cloven by the seven tongues of Nile,
Saïs, Boubastis, Heliopolis; then, travelling towards the South, that
ribbon of fertile land, the Heptanomos with the long array of its
twelve hundred riverside temples dedicated to all the gods, and further
still, Thebaïs. Diospolis, the Isle of Elephants, the impassable
cataracts, the Isle of Argo . . . Meroë . . . the unknown; and even, if
it was permitted to believe the traditions of the Egyptians, the
country of the fabulous lakes, whence escapes the antique Nile, lakes
so vast that one loses sight of the horizon when crossing their purple
flood, and perched so high upon the mountains that the stars are
reflected in them like golden apples.—all this, all, should be the
kingdom, the domain, the possession of Chrysis, the courtesan.
She almost choked, and threw her arms on high as if she thought to
touch the heavens.
And simultaneously, she watched on her left the slow flight towards the
open sea of a great bird with black wings.
VII
CLEOPATRA
Queen Berenice had a young sister called Cleopatra. Many other Egyptian
princesses had borne the same name, but this girl became in later years
the great Cleopatra who destroyed her kingdom, and killed herself, as
one might say, on the corpse of her dead empire.
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