Mythology, Greek -- Juvenile literature; Mythology, Roman -- Juvenile literature
to her son that Medea would help them; but Medea sat alone and lamented
over herself, because she was minded to betray her father to do service
to a stranger. Nor did she sleep when night came and all the world was
at rest, doubting whether she should do this thing or no, and crying,
“Would that Artemis had slain me with her arrows before this stranger
came to the land!” And she rose from her bed, and looked into the chest
wherein her drugs were stored, some being good and some evil. And now
she was minded to take from it some deadly thing that she might end
herewith her troubles, but there came upon her a great horror at death,
for she thought of all the joys that the living possess, but the dead
lose forever; and also, when she regarded her face in the glass, she
seemed to herself fairer to look upon than before.
But in the morning she arose and adorned herself, and put a white veil
about her head. Then she bade her maidens--twelve she had of like
age with herself--to yoke the mules to her chariot, that she might
go to the temple of Hecate. And while they yoked them, she took from
the chest the medicine that is called the _Medicine of Prometheus_,
wherewith if a man anoint himself, water shall not hurt him, nor fire
burn. This cometh, men say, from a certain flower which grew from the
blood of Prometheus when it dropped from the vulture’s beak, and the
flower is of the color saffron, having a root like to flesh that is
newly cut, but the juice of the root is black. Then she climbed into
the chariot, and a maiden stood on either side, but she took the reins
and the whip, and drove the horses through the city, and the other
maidens ran behind, laying their hands on the chariot; and the people
made way before them as they went.
And when they were come to the temple, Medea said to her maidens,
“Argus and his brethren have besought me to help this stranger in his
task, and I made as if I hearkened to their words. But the thing that I
am minded to do is this: I will give him some medicine indeed, but it
shall not be that which he needs, and we will divide his gifts between
us. And now he cometh to have speech with me; do ye, therefore, depart,
and leave us alone.” And the counsel pleased the maidens well.
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