Helen of Troy | Page 7

Andrew Lang
the forest dim
Do Aphrodite and Athene meet,?And Hera, who to thee shall bare each limb,
Each grace from golden head to ivory feet,?And thee, fair shepherd Paris, they entreat?As thou 'mongst men art beauteous, to declare
Which Queen of Queens immortal is most sweet,?And doth deserve the meed of the most fair.
XLVI.
"'For late between them rose a bitter strife
In Peleus' halls upon his wedding day,?When Peleus took him an immortal wife,
And there was bidden all the God's array,?Save Discord only; yet she brought dismay,?And cast an apple on the bridal board,
With "Let the fairest bear the prize away"?Deep on its golden rind and gleaming scored.
XLVII.
"'Now in the sudden night, whenas the sun
In Tethys' silver arms hath slept an hour,?Shalt thou be had into the forest dun,
And brought unto a dark enchanted bower,?And there of Goddesses behold the flower?With very beauty burning in the night,
And these will offer Wisdom, Love, and Power;?Then, Paris, be thou wise, and choose aright!'
XLVIII.
"He spake, and pass'd, and Night without a breath,
Without a star drew on; and now I heard?The voice that in the springtime wandereth,
The crying of Dame Hera's shadowy bird;?And soon the silence of the trees was stirred?By the wise fowl of Pallas; and anigh,
More sweet than is a girl's first loving word,?The doves of Aphrodite made reply.
XLIX.
"These voices did I follow through the trees,
Threading the coppice 'neath a starless sky,?When, lo! the very Queen of Goddesses,
In golden beauty gleaming wondrously,?Even she that hath the Heaven for canopy,?And in the arms of mighty Zeus doth sleep, -
And then for dread methought that I must die,?But Hera called me with soft voice and deep:
L.
"'Paris, give me the prize, and thou shalt reign
O'er many lordly peoples, far and wide,?From them that till the black and crumbling plain,
Where the sweet waters of Aegyptus glide,?To those that on the Northern marches ride,?And the Ceteians, and the blameless men
That round the rising-place of Morn abide,?And all the dwellers in the Asian fen.
LI.
"'And I will love fair Ilios as I love
Argos and rich Mycenae, that doth hoard?Deep wealth; and I will make thee king above
A hundred peoples; men shall call thee lord?In tongues thou know'st not; thou shalt be adored?With sacrifice, as are the Gods divine,
If only thou wilt speak a little word,?And say the prize of loveliness is mine.'
LII.
"Then, as I doubted, like a sudden flame
Of silver came Athene, and methought?Beholding her, how stately, as she came,
That dim wood to a fragrant fane was wrought;?So pure the warlike maiden seem'd, that nought?But her own voice commanding made me raise
Mine eyes to see her beauty, who besought?In briefest words the guerdon of all praise.
LIII.
"She spake: 'Nor wealth nor crowns are in my gift;
But wisdom, but the eyes that glance afar,?But courage, and the spirit that is swift
To cleave her path through all the waves of war;?Endurance that the Fates can never mar;?These, and my loving friendship,--these are thine,
And these shall guide thee, steadfast as a star,?If thou hast eyes to know the prize is mine.'
LIV.
"Last, in a lovely mist of rosy fire,
Came Aphrodite through the forest glade,?The queen of all delight and all desire,
More fair than when her naked foot she laid?On the blind mere's wild wave that sank dismay'd,?What time the sea grew smoother than a lake;
I was too happy to be sore afraid.?And like a song her voice was when she spake:
LV.
"'Oh Paris, what is power? Tantalus
And Sisyphus were kings long time ago,?But now they lie in the Lake Dolorous,
The hills of hell are noisy with their woe;?Ay, swift the tides of Empire ebb and flow,?And that is quickly lost was hardly won,
As Ilios herself o'erwell did know?When high walls help'd not King Laomedon.
LVI.
"'And what are strength and courage? for the child
Of mighty Zeus, the strong man Herakles,?Knew many days and evil, ere men piled
The pyre in Oeta, where he got his ease?In death, where all the ills of brave men cease.?Nay, Love I proffer thee; beyond the brine
Of all the currents of the Western seas,?The fairest woman in the world is thine!'
LVII.
"She spake, and touched the prize, and all grew dim
I heard no voice of anger'd Deity,?But round me did the night air swoon and swim,
And, when I waken'd, lo! the sun was high,?And in that place accursed did I lie,?Where Agelaus found the naked child;
Then with swift foot I did arise and fly?Forth from the deeps of that enchanted wild.
LVIII.
"And down I sped to Ilios, down the dell
Where, years agone, the white bull guided me,?And through green boughs beheld where foam'd and fell
The merry waters of the Western sea;?Of Love the sweet birds sang from sky and tree,?And swift I reach'd the haven and the shore,
And call'd my mariners, and follow'd free?Where Love might lead across the waters hoar.
LIX.
"Three days with fair winds ran we, then we drave
Before the North that made the long waves swell?Round Malea; but
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