you return in peace. Nor shall you offer burnt-
offerings to
the Olympians; for your
offering shall be Medusa's head.
Leap, and trust in the
armour of the Im
mortals.'
Then Perseus looked down the cliff and shuddered; but he was
ashamed to show his dread. Then he thought of Medusa and the
renown before him, and he leaped into the empty air.
And behold, instead of falling he floated, and stood, and ran
along the sky. He looked back, but Athene had vanished, and
Hermes; and the sandals led him on
northward ever, like a
crane who follows the spring toward the Ister fens.
PART III - HOW PERSEUS SLEW THE GORGON
SO Perseus started on his journey, going dry-shod over land
and sea; and his heart was high and
joyful, for the
wingedsandals bore him each day a seven days' journey.
And he went by Cythnus, and by Ceos, and the pleasant
Cyclades to Attica; and past Athens and Thebes, and the
Copaic lake, and up the vale of Cephissus, and past the peaks
of OEta and Pindus, and over the rich Thessalian plains, till
the sunny hills of Greece were behind him, and before him
were the wilds of the north. Then he passed the Thracian
mountains, and many a
barbarous tribe, Paeons and Dardans and
Triballi, till he came to the Ister
stream, and the dreary
Scythian plains. And he walked across the Ister dry-shod,
and away through the moors and fens, day and night toward the
bleak north-west, turning neither to the right hand nor the
left, till he came to the Unshapen Land, and the place which
has no name.
And seven days he walked through it, on a path which few can
tell; for those who have trodden it like least to speak of
it, and those who go there again in dreams are glad enough
when they awake; till he came to the edge of the
everlastingnight, where the air was full of feathers, and the soil was
hard with ice; and there at last he found the three Gray
Sisters, by the shore of the freezing sea, nodding upon a
white log of drift-wood, beneath the cold white winter moon;
and they chaunted a low song together, 'Why the old times
were better than the new.'
There was no living thing around them, not a fly, not a moss
upon the rocks. Neither seal nor sea-gull dare come near,
lest the ice should
clutch them in its claws. The surge
broke up in foam, but it fell again in flakes of snow; and it
frosted the hair of the three Gray Sisters, and the bones in
the ice-cliff above their heads. They passed the eye from
one to the other, but for all that they could not see; and
they passed the tooth from one to the other, but for all that
they could not eat; and they sat in the full glare of the
moon, but they were none the warmer for her beams. And
Perseus pitied the three Gray Sisters; but they did not pity
themselves.
So he said, 'Oh,
venerable mothers,
wisdom is the daughter of
old age. You
therefore should know many things. Tell me, if
you can, the path to the Gorgon.'
Then one cried, 'Who is this who
reproaches us with old age?'
And another, 'This is the voice of one of the children of
men.'
And he, 'I do not
reproach, but honour your old age, and I am
one of the sons of men and of the heroes. The rulers of
Olympus have sent me to you to ask the way to the Gorgon.'
Then one, 'There are new rulers in Olympus, and all new
things are bad.' And another, 'We hate your rulers, and the
heroes, and all the children of men. We are the
kindred of
the Titans, and the Giants, and the Gorgons, and the ancient
monsters of the deep.' And another, 'Who is this rash and
insolent man who pushes unbidden into our world?' And the
first, 'There never was such a world as ours, nor will be; if
we let him see it, he will spoil it all.'
Then one cried, 'Give me the eye, that I may see him;' and
another, 'Give me the tooth, that I may bite him.' But
Perseus, when he saw that they were foolish and proud, and
did not love the children of men, left off pitying them, and
said to himself, 'Hungry men must needs be hasty; if I stay
making many words here, I shall be starved.' Then he stepped
close to them, and watched till they passed the eye from hand
to hand. And as they groped about between themselves, he
held out his own hand
gently, till one of them put the eye
into it, fancying that it was the hand of her sister. Then
he
sprang back, and laughed, and cried -
'Cruel and proud old women, I have your eye; and I will throw
it into the sea, unless you tell me the path to the Gorgon,
and swear to me that you tell me right.'
Then they wept, and chattered, and scolded; but in vain.
They were forced to tell the truth, though, when they told
it, Perseus could hardly make out the road.
'You must go,' they said, 'foolish boy, to the
southward,
into the ugly glare of the sun, till you come to Atlas the
Giant, who holds the heaven and the earth apart. And you
must ask his daughters, the Hesperides, who are young and
foolish like yourself. And now give us back our eye, for we
have forgotten all the rest.'
So Perseus gave them back their eye; but instead of using it,
they nodded and fell fast asleep, and were turned into blocks
of ice, till the tide came up and washed them all away. And
now they float up and down like icebergs for ever,
weepingwhenever they meet the
sunshine, and the
fruitful summer and
the warm south wind, which fill young hearts with joy.
But Perseus leaped away to the
southward, leaving the snow
and the ice behind: past the isle of the Hyperboreans, and
the tin isles, and the long Iberian shore, while the sun rose
higher day by day upon a bright blue summer sea. And the
terns and the sea-gulls swept laughing round his head, and
called to him to stop and play, and the dolphins gambolled up
as he passed, and offered to carry him on their backs. And
all night long the sea-nymphs sang
sweetly, and the Tritons
blew upon their conchs, as they played round Galataea their
queen, in her car of pearled shells. Day by day the sun rose
higher, and leaped more
swiftly into the sea at night, and
more
swiftly out of the sea at dawn; while Perseus skimmed
over the billows like a sea-gull, and his feet were never
wetted; and leapt on from wave to wave, and his limbs were
never weary, till he saw far away a
mighty mountain, all
rose-red in the
setting sun. Its feet were wrapped in
forests, and its head in wreaths of cloud; and Perseus knew
that it was Atlas, who holds the heavens and the earth apart.
He came to the mountain, and leapt on shore, and
wandered
upward, among pleasant valleys and waterfalls, and tall trees
and strange ferns and flowers; but there was no smoke rising
from any glen, nor house, nor sign of man.
At last he heard sweet voices singing; and he guessed that he
was come to the garden of the Nymphs, the daughters of the
Evening Star.
They sang like nightingales among the thickets, and Perseus
stopped to hear their song; but the words which they spoke he
could not understand; no, nor no man after him for many a
hundred years. So he stepped forward and saw them dancing,
hand in hand around the charmed tree, which bent under its
golden fruit; and round the tree-foot was coiled the
dragon,
old Ladon the
sleepless snake, who lies there for ever,
listening to the song of the
maidens, blinking and watching
with dry bright eyes.
Then Perseus stopped, not because he feared the
dragon, but
because he was
bashful before those fair maids; but when they
saw him, they too stopped, and called to him with trembling
voices -
'Who are you? Are you Heracles the
mighty, who will come to
rob our garden, and carry off our golden fruit?' And he
answered -
'I am not Heracles the
mighty, and I want none of your golden
fruit. Tell me, fair Nymphs, the way which leads to the
Gorgon, that I may go on my way and slay her.'
'Not yet, not yet, fair boy; come dance with us around the
tree in the garden which knows no winter, the home of the
south wind and the sun. Come
hither and play with us
awhile;
we have danced alone here for a thousand years, and our
hearts are weary with
longing for a playfellow. So come,
come, come!'
'I cannot dance with you, fair
maidens; for I must do the
errand of the Im
mortals. So tell me the way to the Gorgon,
lest I
wander and
perish in the waves.'
Then they sighed and wept; and answered - 'The Gorgon! she
will
freeze you into stone.'
'It is better to die like a hero than to live like an ox in a
stall. The Im
mortals have lent me weapons, and they will
give me wit to use them.'
Then they sighed again and answered, 'Fair boy, if you are
bent on your own ruin, be it so. We know not the way to the
Gorgon; but we will ask the giant Atlas, above upon the
mountain peak, the brother of our father, the silver Evening
Star. He sits aloft and sees across the ocean, and far away
into the Unshapen Land.'
So they went up the mountain to Atlas their uncle, and
Perseus went up with them. And they found the giant
kneeling, as he held the heavens and the earth apart.
They asked him, and he answered
mildly, pointing to the sea-
board with his
mighty hand, 'I can see the Gorgons lying on
an island far away, but this youth can never come near them,
unless he has the hat of darkness, which whosoever wears
cannot be seen.'
Then cried Perseus, 'Where is that hat, that I may find it?'
But the giant smiled. 'No living
mortal can find that hat,
for it lies in the depths of Hades, in the regions of the
dead. But my nieces are
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immortal, and they shall fetch it
for you, if you will promise me one thing and keep your
faith.'
Then Perseus promised; and the giant said, 'When you come