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    Atlas in strength supreme; who groaning stoops; downbent

    Under the burthen of the earth and heaven's broad firmament。

    Bellows the main of waters; surge with foam…seethed surge

    Clashing tumultuous; for thee the deep seas chant their dirge;

    And Hell's dark under…world a hollow moaning fills;

    Thee mourn the sacred streams with all their fountain…rills。

  PROMETHEUS

    Think not that I for pride and stubbornness

    Am silent: rather is my heart the prey

    Of gnawing thoughts; both for the past; and now

    Seeing myself by vengeance buffeted。

    For to these younger Gods their precedence

    Who severally determined if not I?

    No more of that: I should but weary you

    With things ye know; but listen to the tale

    Of human sufferings; and how at first

    Senseless as beasts I gave men sense; possessed them

    Of mind。 I speak not in contempt of man;

    I do but tell of good gifts I conferred。

    In the beginning; seeing they saw amiss;

    And hearing heard not; but; like phantoms huddled

    In dreams; the perplexed story of their days

    Confounded; knowing neither timber…work

    Nor brick…built dwellings basking in the light;

    But dug for themselves holes; wherein like ants;

    That hardly may contend against a breath;

    They dwelt in burrows of their unsunned caves。

    Neither of winter's cold had they fixed sign;

    Nor of the spring when she comes decked with flowers;

    Nor yet of summer's heat with melting fruits

    Sure token: but utterly without knowledge

    Moiled; until I the rising of the stars

    Showed them; and when they set; though much obscure。

    Moreover; number; the most excellent

    Of all inventions; I for them devised;

    And gave them writing that retaineth all;

    The serviceable mother of the Muse。

    I was the first that yoked unmanaged beasts;

    To serve as slaves with collar and with pack;

    And take upon themselves; to man's relief;

    The heaviest labour of his hands: and

    Tamed to the rein and drove in wheeled cars

    The horse; of sumptuous pride the ornament。

    And those sea…wanderers with the wings of cloth;

    The shipman's waggons; none but I contrived。

    These manifold inventions for mankind

    I perfected; who; out upon't; have none…

    No; not one shift…to rid me of this shame。

  CHORUS

    Thy sufferings have been shameful; and thy mind

    Strays at a loss: like to a bad physician

    Fallen sick; thou'rt out of heart: nor cans't prescribe

    For thine own case the draught to make thee sound。

  PROMETHEUS

    But hear the sequel and the more admire

    What arts; what aids I cleverly evolved。

    The chiefest that; if any man fell sick;

    There was no help for him; comestible;

    Lotion or potion; but for lack of drugs

    They dwindled quite away; until I taught them

    To compound draughts and mixtures sanative;

    Wherewith they now are armed against disease。

    I staked the winding path of divination

    And was the first distinguisher of dreams;

    The true from false; and voices ominous

    Of meaning dark interpreted; and tokens

    Seen when men take the road; and augury

    By flight of all the greater crook…clawed birds

    With nice discrimination I defined;

    These by their nature fair and favourable;

    Those; flattered with fair name。 And of each sort

    The habits I described; their mutual feuds

    And friendships and the assemblages they hold。

    And of the plumpness of the inward parts

    What colour is acceptable to the Gods;

    The well…streaked liver…lobe and gall…bladder。

    Also by roasting limbs well wrapped in fat

    And the long chine; I led men on the road

    Of dark and riddling knowledge; and I purged

    The glancing eye of fire; dim before;

    And made its meaning plain。 These are my works。

    Then; things beneath the earth; aids hid from man;

    Brass; iron; silver; gold; who dares to say

    He was before me in discovering?

    None; I wot well; unless he loves to babble。

    And in a single word to sum the whole…

    All manner of arts men from Prometheus learned。

  CHORUS

    Shoot not beyond the mark in succouring man

    While thou thyself art comfortless: for

    Am of good hope that from these bonds escaped

    Thou shalt one day be mightier than Zeus。

  PROMETHEUS

    Fate; that brinks all things to an end; not thus

    Apportioneth my lot: ten thousand pangs

    Must bow; ten thousand miseries afflict me

    Ere from these bonds I freedom find; for Art

    Is by much weaker than Necessity。

  CHORUS

    Who is the pilot of Necessity?

  PROMETHEUS

    The Fates triform; and the unforgetting Furies。

  CHORUS

    So then Zeus is of lesser might than these?

  PROMETHEUS

    Surely he shall not shun the lot apportioned。

  CHORUS

    What lot for Zeus save world…without…end reign?

  PROMETHEUS

    Tax me no further with importunate questions。

  CHORUS

    O deep the mystery thou shroudest there

  PROMETHEUS

    Of aught but this freely thou may'st discourse;

    But touching this I charge thee speak no word;

    Nay; veil it utterly: for strictly kept

    The secret from these bonds shall set me free。

  CHORUS

    May Zeus who all things swayeth

    Ne'er wreak the might none stayeth

    On wayward will of mine;

    May I stint not nor waver

    With offerings of sweet savour

    And feasts of slaughtered kine;

    The holy to the holy;

    With frequent feet and lowly

    At altar; fane and shrine;

    Over the Ocean marches;

    The deep that no drought parches;

    Draw near to the divine。

    My tongue the Gods estrange not;

    My firm set purpose change not;

    As wax melts in fire…shine。

    Sweet is the life that lengthens;

    While joyous hope still strengthens;

    And glad; bright thoughts sustain;

    But shuddering I behold thee;

    The sorrows that enfold thee

    And all thine endless pain。

    For Zeus thou hast despised;

    Thy fearless heart misprized

    All that his vengeance can;

    Thy wayward will obeying;

    Excess of honour paying;

    Prometheus; unto man。

    And; oh; beloved; for this graceless grace

    What thanks? What prowess for thy bold essay

    Shall champion thee from men of mortal race;

    The petty insects of a passing day?

    Saw'st not how puny is the strength they spend?

    With few; faint steps walking as dreams and blind;

    Nor can the utmost of their lore transcend

    The harmony of the Eternal Mind。

    These things I learned seeing thy glory dimmed;

    Prometheus。 Ah; not thus on me was shed

    The rapture of sweet music; when I hymned

    The marriage…song round bath and bridal bed

    At thine espousals; and of thy blood…kin;

    A bride thou chosest; wooing her to thee

    With all good gifts that may a Goddess win;

    Thy father's child; divine Hesione。



                  Enter IO; crazed and horned。



  IO

    What land is this? What people here abide?

    And who is he;

    The prisoner of this windswept mountain…side?

    Speak; speak to me;

    Tell me; poor caitiff; how did'st thou transgress;

    Thus buffeted?

    Whither am I; half…dead with weariness;

    For…wandered?

    Ha! Ha!

    Again the prick; the stab of gadfly…sting!

    O earth; earth; hide;

    The hollow shape…Argus…that evil thing…

    The hundred…eyed…

    Earth…born…herdsman! I see him yet; he stalks

    With stealthy pace

    And crafty watch not all my poor wit baulks!

    From the deep place

    Of earth that hath his bones he breaketh bound;

    And from the pale

    Of Death; the Underworld; a hell…sent hound

    On the blood…trail;

    Fasting and faint he drives me on before;

    With spectral hand;

    Along the windings of the wasteful shore;

    The salt sea…sand!

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