Then toward the Euxine Sea he went. There, where the River Themiscyra
flows into the sea he saw the abodes of the Amazons. And upon the rocks
and the steep place he saw the warrior women standing with drawn bows in
their hands. Most dangerous did they seem to Heracles. He did not know how
to approach them; he might shoot at them with his unerring arrows, but
when his arrows were all shot away, the Amazons, from their steep places,
might be able to kill him with the arrows from their bows.
While he stood at a distance, wondering what he might do, a horn was
sounded and an Amazon mounted upon a white stallion rode toward him. When
the warrior-woman came near she cried out, “Heracles, the Queen Hippolyte
permits you to come amongst the Amazons. Enter her tent and declare to the
queen what has brought you amongst the never-conquered Amazons.”
Heracles came to the tent of the queen. There stood tall Hippolyte with
an iron crown upon her head and with a beautiful girdle of bronze and
iridescent glass around her waist. Proud and fierce as a mountain eagle
looked the queen of the Amazons: Heracles did not know in what way he
might conquer her. Outside the tent the Amazons stood; they struck their
shields with their spears, keeping up a continuous savage din.
“For what has Heracles come to the country of the Amazons?” Queen
Hippolyte asked.
“For the girdle you wear,” said Heracles, and he held his hands ready
for the struggle.
“Is it for the girdle given me by Ares, the god of war, that you have
come, braving the Amazons, Heracles?” asked the queen.
“For that,” said Heracles.
“I would not have you enter into strife with the Amazons,” said Queen
Hippolyte. And so saying she drew off the girdle of bronze and iridescent
glass, and she gave it into his hands.
Heracles took the beautiful girdle into his hands. Fearful he was that
some piece of guile was being played upon him, but then he looked into the
open eyes of the queen and he saw that she meant no guile. He took the
girdle and he put it around his great brows; then he thanked Hippolyte and
he went from the tent. He saw the Amazons standing on the rocks and the
steep places with bows bent; unchallenged he went on, and he came to his
ship and he sailed away from that country with one more labor
accomplished.
The labor that followed was not dangerous. He sailed over sea and he
came to Crete, to the land that King Minos ruled over. And there he found,
grazing in a special pasture, the bull that Poseidon had given King Minos.
He laid his hands upon the bull’s horns and he struggled with him and he
overthrew him. Then he drove the bull down to the seashore.
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