up with men and rest secure thereafter.
The son of Aeson sought Hypsipyleâs
royal estate, and his companions each
1145 landed wherever chance received themâall
but Heracles. He of his own free will
remained beside the
Argo
with a few
select companions. Soon the city turned
to dancing, banqueting, and pleasure. Incense
1150 of offerings suffused the atmosphere,
and all their songs and prayers celebrated,
before the other gods, famous Hephaestus
Heraâs son andCypris Queen of Love.
And so from day to day the journey languished.
1155 (863) The heroes would have idled there still longer
had Heracles not called them all together,
without the women, and reproached them thus:
âFools, what prevents us from returning homeâ
what, have we shed our kinsmenâs blood? Have we
1160 set sail to seek fiancées in contempt
of ladies on the mainland? Are we planning
to divvy up the fertile fields of Lemnos
and settle here for good? We wonât accrue
glory while cooped up here with foreign girls
1165 for years on end. No deity is going
to nab the fleece in answer to our prayers
and send it flying back to us. Come, then,
letâs each go off and tend his own affairs.
And as for
that
oneâleave him to enjoy
1170 (873) Hypsipyleâs bedchamber day and night
until he peoples Lemnos with his sons,
and deathless glory catches up with him.â
So he condemned his comrades. None of them
dared meet his gaze or make excuses, no,
1175 they hurried as they were from the assembly
to get the
Argo
ready for departure.
The women ran to find them when they heard.
As bees swarm from a rocky hive and buzz
about the handsome lilies, and the dewy
1180 meadow itself rejoices as they flit
from bloom to bloom collecting sweet fruition,
so did the women press around the men
and weep as they embraced them one last time,
entreating all the blessed gods to grant them
1185 (886) safe passage home. So, too, Hypsipyle
took Jasonâs hands in hers and prayed, and tears
were tumbling for her loverâs loss:
âGo now,
and may the gods protect you and your comrades
from harm, so that you live to give your king
1190 the golden fleece. That is your heartâs desire.
This island and my fatherâs royal scepter
will still be yours if, after you are home,
you ever wish to come back here again.
How easily you could amass a vast
1195 following out of the surrounding cities!
But you will not desire this future, no,
my heart foresees that it will not be so.
Promise that, both abroad and safe at home,
you will remember me from time to timeâ
1200 (898) Hypsipyle. But, please, what should I do
if the immortals grace me with a child?
I shall obey your will with all my heart.â
Stirred to esteem, the son of Aeson answered:
âHypsipyle, I pray the blessed gods
1205 accomplish everything as you desire it.
Still, you must check your wild expectations
where Iâm concerned, since it will be enough
for me to live again in my own land
at Peliasâ mercy. All I ask
1210 is that the gods preserve me on my quest.
But if my fate forbid that I return,
after a lengthy journey, home to Greece,
and you have borne a son, hold on to him
until he comes of age and send him then
1215 (906) to Iolcus in Pelasgia to ease
my parentsâ grief (if they are still alive),
so that they may be safe in their own home,
comfortable and far from Pelias.â
He spoke these final words and was the first
1220 to board the ship. The other heroes followed,
took up their oars, and manned the benches. Argus
loosed the hawser from a sea-washed rock,
and soon the heroes were exuberantly
slapping the water with their lengthy oars.
1225 At Orpheusâ bidding they debarked
that evening on the island of Electra,
Atlasâ daughter, so that they might suffer
gentle induction, learn her secret rites,
and cruise more safely through the chilling sea.
1230 (919) But I