Of the PHAETHON we are fortunate in possessing two unusually long fragments of seventy and seventy-five lines respectively. It is an exciting and romantic story—the legend of Phaethon, child of the Sun-god, who called upon his father to prove their relationship by permitting him for one day to drive the chariot of the Sun. This conception, gorgeous with the spirit of adventure and an un-Greek yearning for what transcends mortal power, seems to have filled the whole play with glow and rushing movement. A fragment of the prologue marks this at once: it tells how Clymene is wedded To Merops, lord of this our land Which first of all the earth the Sun-God smites With golden radiance of his risen car, Nam’d by black-visaged folk that dwell around The gleaming stable of the Sun and Dawn. From Strabo,[797] to whom we owe this extract, we learn that the palace of Merops is close to the abode of the Sun-god. This notion that the youth’s home is only an hour’s walk from the palace of the Sun, gives a sense of delightful verisimilitude.[798] It appears that Phaethon in this prologue tells how his father Merops plans to marry him to a goddess, but that he himself is unwilling.[799] Clymene, his mother, to persuade her son that he will not be distastefully united to one vastly his superior, reveals that he is the son not of Merops but of the Sun-god, Helios, who promised her long ago that he would grant her child one wish. Let Phaethon approach Helios with some request, and prove her story. The prince resolves to do so. The chorus of female attendants enter with a lovely song in honour of Phaethon’s wedding; they picture the whole earth awakening to daily activities. Next appears the king, who describes the brilliant future which awaits his son.[800] Phaethon views with distaste this life of easeful splendour; to him at this moment may well be attributed the vigorous words[801] Each nook of earth that feeds me is my home. Goethe has indicated, with splendid insight, the dramatic power which must have filled this scene: the aged king offering the easy joys of riches and a royal home to this youth already burning in secret for the high enterprise of seeking his real and divine father. Later the interview was described between Phaethon and Helios, who after seeking to dissuade him, granted his request and added anxious instructions:— “Let not thy steeds invade the Afric sky: Its temper hath no moistness, and thy wheels Downward must sink.... Direct thy path toward the Pleiads Seven.” Impatient of the rest, he snatched the reins And smote the wingèd coursers till they flew Unchecked thro’ opening vistas of the heaven. His father, mounted on a blazing star, Rode after, warning him: “Drive thither, boy!” “Wheel yonder!”