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Contents: To DionysusTo DemeterTo HermesTo AphroditeTo AphroditeTo DionysusTo AresTo ArtemisTo AphroditeTo AthenaTo HeraTo DemeterTo the Mother of the GodsTo Heracles the Lion-HeartedTo AsclepiusTo the DioscuriTo HermesTo PanTo Hephaestusto ApolloTo PoseidonTo the Son of Cronos, Most HighTo HestiaTo the Muses and ApolloTo DionysusTo ArtemisTo AthenaTo HestiaTo Earth the Mother of AllTo HeliosTo SeleneTo the Dioscuri |
Homeric Hymns (ed. Hugh G. Evelyn-White)
To Aphrodite
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“Up, son of Dardanus! --why sleep you so heavily? --and consider whether I look as I did when first you saw me with your eyes.”
[180] “So she spake. And he awoke in a moment and obeyed her. But when he saw the neck and lovely eyes of Aphrodite, he was afraid and turned his eyes aside another way, hiding his comely face with his cloak. Then he uttered winged words and entreated her:
[185] “So soon as ever I saw you with my eyes, goddess, I knew that you were divine; but you did not tell me truly. Yet by Zeus who holds the aegis I beseech you, leave me not to lead a palsied life among men, but have pity on me; [190] for he who lies with a deathless goddess is no hale man afterwards.”
Then Aphrodite the daughter of Zeus answered him: “Anchises, most glorious of mortal men, take courage and be not too fearful in your heart. You need fear no harm from me [195] nor from the other blessed ones, for you are dear to the gods: and you shall have a dear son who shall reign among the Trojans, and children's children after him, springing up continually. His name shall be Aeneas,1 because I felt awful grief in that I laid me in the bed of a mortal man: [200] yet are those of your race always the most like to gods of all mortal men in beauty and in stature.2
Verily wise Zeus carried off golden-haired Ganymedes because of his beauty, to be amongst the Deathless Ones and pour drink for the gods in the house of Zeus -- [205] a wonder to see--,honored by all the immortals as he draws the red nectar from the golden bowl. But grief that could not be soothed filled the heart of Tros; for he knew not whither the heaven-sent whirlwind had caught up his dear son, so that he mourned him always, unceasingly, [210] until Zeus pitied him and gave him high-stepping horses such as carry the immortals as recompense for his son. These he gave him as a gift. And at the command of Zeus, the Guide, the slayer of Argus, told him all, and how his son would be deathless and unageing, even as the gods. [215] So when Tros heard these tidings from Zeus, he no longer kept mourning but rejoiced in his heart and rode joyfully with his storm-footed horses.
1 The name Aeneas is here connected with the epithet ainos (awful): similarly the name Odysseus is derived (in Od. i. 62) from odussomai (I grieve). 2 Aphrodite extenuates her disgrace by claiming that the race of Anchises is almost divine, as is shown in the persons of Ganymedes and Tithonus.
There are a total of 4 comments on and cross references to this page.
Further comments from Thomas W. Allen, E. E. Sikes, Commentary on the Homeric Hymns:
line 175: e<*>üstephanou
line 180: hemmapeôs huPakousen
line 215 (general note)
Cross references from Thomas W. Allen, E. E. Sikes, Commentary on the Homeric Hymns:
* [HYMN TO APHRODITE]
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This text is based on the following book(s): Anonymous. The Homeric Hymns and Homerica with an English Translation by Hugh G. Evelyn-White. Homeric Hymns. Cambridge, MA.,Harvard University Press; London, William Heinemann Ltd. 1914. OCLC: 41785942 ISBN: 0674990633
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