The Heroes; Or, Greek Fairy Tales for My Children — John Shaqi
The Heroes; Or, Greek Fairy Tales for My ChildrenKingsley, Charles
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The Heroes; Or, Greek Fairy Tales for My Children
Kingsley, Charles
Mythology, Greek -- Juvenile literature
Who so proud as Perseus, and who so joyful as all the Æthiop people? For
they had stood watching the monster from the cliffs, wailing for the
maiden’s fate. And already a messenger had gone to Cepheus and
Cassiopoeia, where they sat in sackcloth and ashes on the ground, in the
innermost palace chambers, awaiting their daughter’s end. And they came,
and all the city with them, to see the wonder, with songs and with
dances, with cymbals and harps, and received their daughter back again,
as one alive from the dead.
Then Cepheus said, ‘Hero of the Hellens, stay here with me and be my
son-in-law, and I will give you the half of my kingdom.’
‘I will be your son-in-law,’ said Perseus, ‘but of your kingdom I will
have none, for I long after the pleasant land of Greece, and my mother
who waits for me at home.’
Then Cepheus said, ‘You must not take my daughter away at once, for she
is to us like one alive from the dead. Stay with us here a year, and
after that you shall return with honour.’ And Perseus consented; but
before he went to the palace he bade the people bring stones and wood,
and built three altars, one to Athené, and one to Hermes, and one to
Father Zeus, and offered bullocks and rams.
And some said, ‘This is a pious man;’ yet the priests said, ‘The Sea
Queen will be yet more fierce against us, because her monster is slain.’
But they were afraid to speak aloud, for they feared the Gorgon’s head.
So they went up to the palace; and when they came in, there stood in the
hall Phineus, the brother of Cepheus, chafing like a bear robbed of her
whelps, and with him his sons, and his servants, and many an armed man;
and he cried to Cepheus—
‘You shall not marry your daughter to this stranger, of whom no one knows
even the name. Was not Andromeda betrothed to my son? And now she is
safe again, has he not a right to claim her?’
But Perseus laughed, and answered, ‘If your son is in want of a bride,
let him save a maiden for himself. As yet he seems but a helpless
bride-groom. He left this one to die, and dead she is to him. I saved
her alive, and alive she is to me, but to no one else. Ungrateful man!
have I not saved your land, and the lives of your sons and daughters, and
will you requite me thus? Go, or it will be worse for you.’ But all the
men-at-arms drew their swords, and rushed on him like wild beasts.
Then he unveiled the Gorgon’s head, and said, ‘This has delivered my
bride from one wild beast: it shall deliver her from many.’ And as he
spoke Phineus and all his men-at-arms stopped short, and stiffened each
man as he stood; and before Perseus had drawn the goat-skin over the face
again, they were all turned into stone.
Then Perseuss bade the people bring levers and roll them out; and what was
done with them after that I cannot tell.
So they made a great wedding-feast, which lasted seven whole days, and
who so happy as Perseus and Andromeda?
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