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ne after another； so cheeks and jaws crashed on both sides； and a huge clattering of teeth arose； nor did they cease ever from striking their blows until laboured gasping overcame both。 And standing a little apart they wiped from their foreheads sweat in abundance； wearily panting for breath。 Then back they rushed together again； as two bulls fight in furious rivalry for a grazing heifer。 Next Amycus rising on tiptoe； like one who slays an ox； sprung to his full height and swung his heavy hand down upon his rival； but the hero swerved aside from the rush； turning his head； and just received the arm on his shoulder； and coming near and slipping his knee past the king's； with a rush he struck him above the ear； and broke the bones inside； and the king in agony fell upon his knees； and the Minyan heroes shouted for joy； and his life was poured forth all at once。
（ll。 98…144） Nor were the Bebrycians reckless of their king； but all together took up rough clubs and spears and rushed straight on Polydeuces。 But in front of him stood his comrades； their keen swords drawn from the sheath。 First Castor struck upon the head a man as he rushed at him： and it was cleft in twain and fell on each side upon his shoulders。 And Polydeuces slew huge Itymoneus and Mimas。 The one； with a sudden leap； he smote beneath the breast with his swift foot and threw him in the dust； and as the other drew near he struck him with his right hand above the left eyebrow； and tore away his eyelid and the eyeball was left bare。 But Oreides； insolent henchman of Amycus； wounded Talaus son of Bias in the side； but did not slay him； but only grazing the skin the bronze sped under his belt and touched not the flesh。 Likewise Aretus with well…seasoned club smote Iphitus； the steadfast son of Eurytus； not yet destined to an evil death； assuredly soon was he himself to be slain by the sword of Clytius。 Then Ancaeus； the dauntless son of Lycurgus； quickly seized his huge axe； and in his left hand holding a bear's dark hide； plunged into the midst of the Bebrycians with furious onset； and with him charged the sons of Aeacus； and with them started warlike Jason。 And as when amid the folds grey wolves rush down on a winter's day and scare countless sheep； unmarked by the keen…scented dogs and the shepherds too； and they seek what first to attack and carry off； often glaring around； but the sheep are just huddled together and trample on one another； so the heroes grievously scared the arrogant Bebrycians。 And as shepherds or beekeepers smoke out a huge swarm of bees in a rock； and they meanwhile； pent up in their hive； murmur with droning hum； till； stupefied by the murky smoke； they fly forth far from the rock； so they stayed steadfast no longer； but scattered themselves inland through Bebrycia； proclaiming the death of Amycus； fools； not to perceive that another woe all unforeseen was hard upon them。 For at that hour their vineyards and villages were being ravaged by the hostile spear of Lycus and the Mariandyni； now that their king was gone。 For they were ever at strife about the ironbearing land。 And now the foe was destroying their steadings and farms； and now the heroes from all sides were driving off their countless sheep； and one spake among his fellows thus：
（ll。 145…153） 〃Bethink ye what they would have done in their cowardice if haply some god had brought Heracles hither。 Assuredly； if he had been here； no trial would there have been of fists； I ween； but when the king drew near to proclaim his rules； the club would have made him forget his pride and the rules to boot。 Yea； we left him uncared for on the strand and we sailed oversea； and full well each one of us shall know our baneful folly； now that he is far away。〃
（ll。 154…163） Thus he spake； but all these things had been wrought by the counsels of Zeus。 Then they remained there through the night and tended the hurts of the wounded men； and offered sacrifice to the immortals； and made ready a mighty meal； and sleep fell upon no man beside the bowl and the blazing sacrifice。 They wreathed their fair brows with the bay that grew by the shore； whereto their hawsers were bound； and chanted a song to the lyre of Orpheus in sweet harmony； and the windless shore was charmed by their song； and they celebrated the Therapnaean son of Zeus。 （1）
（ll。 164…177） But when the sun rising from far lands lighted up the dewy hills and wakened the shepherds； then they loosed their hawsers from the stem of the baytree and put on board all the spoil they had need to take； and with a favouring wind they steered through the eddying Bosporus。 Hereupon a wave like a steep mountain rose aloft in front as though rushing upon them； ever upheaved above the clouds； nor would you say that they could escape grim death； for in its fury it hangs over the middle of the ship； like a cloud； yet it sinks away into calm if it meets with a skilful helmsman。 So they by the steering…craft of Tiphys escaped； unhurt but sore dismayed。 And on the next day they fastened the hawsers to the coast opposite the Bithynian land。
（ll。 178…208） There Phineus； son of Agenor； had his home by the sea； Phineus who above all men endured most bitter woes because of the gift of prophecy which Leto's son had granted him aforetime。 And he reverenced not a whit even Zeus himself； for he foretold unerringly to men his sacred will。 Wherefore Zeus sent upon him a lingering old age； and took from his eyes the pleasant light； and suffered him not to have joy of the dainties untold that the dwellers around ever brought to his house； when they came to enquire the will of heaven。 But on a sudden； swooping through the clouds； the Harpies with their crooked beaks incessantly snatched the food away from his mouth and hands。 And at times not a morsel of food was left； at others but a little； in order that he might live and be tormented。 And they poured forth over all a loathsome stench； and no one dared not merely to carry food to his mouth but even to stand at a distance； so foully reeked the remnants of the meal。 But straightway when he heard the voice and the tramp of the band he knew that they were the men passing by； at whose coming Zeus' oracle had declared to him that he should have joy of his food。 And he rose from his couch； like a lifeless dream； bowed over his staff； and crept to the door on his withered feet； feeling the walls； and as he moved； his limbs trembled for weakness and age； and his parched skin was caked with dirt； and naught but the skill held his bones together。 And he came forth from the hall with wearied knees and sat on the threshold of the courtyard； and a dark stupor covered him； and it seemed that the earth reeled round beneath his feet； and he lay in a strengthless trance； speechless。 But when they saw him they gathered round and marvelled。 And he at last drew laboured breath from the depths of his chest and spoke among them with prophetic utterance：
（ll。 209…239） 〃Listen； bravest of all the Hellenes； if it be truly ye； whom by a king's ruthless command Jason is leading on the ship Argo in quest of the fleece。 It is ye truly。 Even yet my soul by its divination knows everything。 Thanks I render to thee； O king； son of Leto； plunged in bitter affliction though I be。 I beseech you by Zeus the god of suppliants； the sternest foe to sinful men； and for the sake of Phoebus and Hera herself； under whose especial care ye have come hither； help me； save an ill…fated man from misery； and depart not uncaring and leaving me thus as ye see。 For not only has the Fury set her foot on my eyes and I drag on to the end a weary old age； but besides my other woes a woe hangs over me the bitterest of all。 The Harpies； swooping down from some unseen den of destruction； ever snatch the food from my mouth。 And I have no device to aid me。 But it were easier； when I long for a meal； to escape my own thoughts than them； so swiftly do they fly through the air。 But if haply they do leave me a morsel of food it reeks of decay and the stench is unendurable； nor could any mortal bear to draw near even for a moment； no； not if his heart were wrought of adamant。 But necessity； bitter and insatiate； compels me to abide and abiding to put food in my cursed belly。 These pests； the oracle declares； the sons of Boreas shall restrain。 And no strangers are they that shall ward them off if indeed I am Phineus who was once renowned among men for wealth and the gift of prophecy； and if I am the son of my father Agenor； and； when I ruled among the Thracians； by my bridal gifts I brought home their sister Cleopatra to be my wife。〃
（ll。 240…243） So spake Agenor's son； and deep sorrow seized each of the heroes； and especially the two sons of Boreas。 And brushing away a tear they drew nigh； and Zetes spake as follows； taking in his own the hand of the grief…worn sire：
（ll。 244…253） 〃Unhappy one； none other of men is more wretched than thou； methinks。 Why upon thee is laid the burden of so many sorrows？ Hast thou with baneful folly sinned against the gods through thy skill in prophecy？ For this are they greatly wroth with thee？ Yet our spirit is dismayed within us for all our desire to aid thee； if indeed the god has granted this privilege t