Jason lifted Medea up and carried her to the _Argo_. They hid the maiden
under the Fleece of Gold and they sailed past the ships of the Colchians.
When darkness came they were far from the island of Artemis. It was then
that they heard a loud wailing, and they knew that the Colchians had
discovered that their prince had been slain.
The Colchians did not pursue them. Fearing the wrath of Æetes they made
settlements in the lands of the kings who had supported Apsyrtus; they
never went back to Aea; they called themselves Apsyrtians henceforward,
naming themselves after the prince they had come with.
They had escaped the danger that had hemmed them in, but the Argonauts,
as they sailed on, were not content; covenants had been broken, and blood
had been shed in a bad cause. And as they went on through the darkness the
voice of the ship was heard; at the sound of that voice fear and sorrow
came upon the voyagers, for they felt that it had a prophecy of doom.
Castor and Polydeuces went to the front of the ship; holding up their
hands, they prayed. Then they heard the words that the voice uttered: in
the night as they went on the voice proclaimed the wrath of Zeus on
account of the slaying of Apsyrtus.
What was their doom to be? It was that the Argonauts would have to
wander forever over the gulfs of the sea unless Medea had herself cleansed
of her brother’s blood. There was one who could cleanse Medea—Circe, the
daughter of Helios and Perse. The voice urged the heroes to pray to the
immortal gods that the way to the island of Circe be shown to them.
V. Medea Comes to Circe
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_T_HEY sailed up the River Ister until they came to the Eridanus, that
river across which no bird can fly. Leaving the Eridanus they entered the
Rhodanus, a river that rises in the extreme north, where Night herself has
her habitation. And voyaging up this river they came to the Stormy Lakes.
A mist lay upon the lakes night and day; voyaging through them the
Argonauts at last brought out their ship upon the Sea of Ausonia.
It was Zetes and Calais, the sons of the North Wind, who brought the
_Argo_ safely along this dangerous course. And to Zetes and Calais Iris,
the messenger of the gods, appeared and revealed to them where Circe’s
island lay.
Deep blue water was all around that island, and on its height a marble
house was to be seen. But a strange haze covered everything as with a
veil. As the Argonauts came near they saw what looked to them like great
dragonflies; they came down to the shore, and then the heroes saw that
they were maidens in gleaming dresses.
The maidens waved their hands to the voyagers, calling them to come on
the island. Strange beasts came up to where the maidens were and made
whimpering cries.
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