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hesiod, the homeric hymns, and homerica-第41章

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(ll。 307…312) ‘Where are you carrying me; Far…Worker; hastiest of all the gods?  Is it because of your cattle that you are so angry and harass me?  O dear; would that all the sort of oxen might perish; for it is not I who stole your cows; nor did I see another steal them  whatever cows may be; and of that I have only heard report。  Nay; give right and take it before Zeus; the Son of Cronos。'

(ll。 313…326) So Hermes the shepherd and Leto's glorious son kept stubbornly disputing each article of their quarrel: Apollo; speaking truly。。。。 ((LACUNA)) 。。。。not fairly sought to seize glorious Hermes because of the cows; but he; the Cyllenian; tried to deceive the God of the Silver Bow with tricks and cunning words。  But when; though he had many wiles; he found the other had as many shifts; he began to walk across the sand; himself in front; while the Son of Zeus and Leto came behind。  Soon they came; these lovely children of Zeus; to the top of fragrant Olympus; to their father; the Son of Cronos; for there were the scales of judgement set for them both。

There was an assembly on snowy Olympus; and the immortals who perish not were gathering after the hour of gold…throned Dawn。

(ll。 327…329) Then Hermes and Apollo of the Silver Bow stood at the knees of Zeus: and Zeus who thunders on high spoke to his glorious son and asked him:

(ll。 330…332) ‘Phoebus; whence come you driving this great spoil; a child new born that has the look of a herald?  This is a weighty matter that is come before the council of the gods。'

(ll。 333…364) Then the lord; far…working Apollo; answered him: ‘O my father; you shall soon hear no triffling tale though you reproach me that I alone am fond of spoil。  Here is a child; a burgling robber; whom I found after a long journey in the hills of Cyllene: for my part I have never seen one so pert either among the gods or all men that catch folk unawares throughout the world。  He strole away my cows from their meadow and drove them off in the evening along the shore of the loud…roaring sea; making straight for Pylos。  There were double tracks; and wonderful they were; such as one might marvel at; the doing of a clever sprite; for as for the cows; the dark dust kept and showed their footprints leading towards the flowery meadow; but he himself  bewildering creature  crossed the sandy ground outside the path; not on his feet nor yet on his hands; but; furnished with some other means he trudged his way  wonder of wonders!  as though one walked on slender oak…trees。  Now while he followed the cattle across sandy ground; all the tracks showed quite clearly in the dust; but when he had finished the long way across the sand; presently the cows' track and his own could not be traced over the hard ground。  But a mortal man noticed him as he drove the wide…browed kine straight towards Pylos。  And as soon as he had shut them up quietly; and had gone home by crafty turns and twists; he lay down in his cradle in the gloom of a dim cave; as still as dark night; so that not even an eagle keenly gazing would have spied him。  Much he rubbed his eyes with his hands as he prepared falsehood; and himself straightway said roundly: 〃I have not seen them: I have not heard of them: no man has told me of them。  I could not tell you of them; nor win the reward of telling。〃'

(ll。 365…367) When he had so spoken; Phoebus Apollo sat down。  But Hermes on his part answered and said; pointing at the Son of Cronos; the lord of all the gods:

(ll。 368…386) ‘Zeus; my father; indeed I will speak truth to you; for I am truthful and I cannot tell a lie。  He came to our house to…day looking for his shambling cows; as the sun was newly rising。  He brought no witnesses with him nor any of the blessed gods who had seen the theft; but with great violence ordered me to confess; threatening much to throw me into wide Tartarus。  For he has the rich bloom of glorious youth; while I was born but yesterday  as he too knows  nor am I like a cattle…lifter; a sturdy fellow。  Believe my tale (for you claim to be my own father); that I did not drive his cows to my house  so may I prosper  nor crossed the threshold: this I say truly。  I reverence Helios greatly and the other gods; and you I love and him I dread。  You yourself know that I am not guilty: and I will swear a great oath upon it:  No! by these rich…decked porticoes of the gods。  And some day I will punish him; strong as he is; for this pitiless inquisition; but now do you help the younger。'

(ll。 387…396) So spake the Cyllenian; the Slayer of Argus; while he kept shooting sidelong glances and kept his swaddling…clothes upon his arm; and did not cast them away。  But Zeus laughed out loud to see his evil…plotting child well and cunningly denying guilt about the cattle。  And he bade them both to be of one mind and search for the cattle; and guiding Hermes to lead the way and; without mischievousness of heart; to show the place where now he had hidden the strong cattle。  Then the Son of Cronos bowed his head: and goodly Hermes obeyed him; for the will of Zeus who holds the aegis easily prevailed with him。

(ll。 397…404) Then the two all…glorious children of Zeus hastened both to sandy Pylos; and reached the ford of Alpheus; and came to the fields and the high…roofed byre where the beasts were cherished at night…time。  Now while Hermes went to the cave in the rock and began to drive out the strong cattle; the son of Leto; looking aside; saw the cowhides on the sheer rock。  And he asked glorious Hermes at once:

(ll。 405…408) ‘How were you able; you crafty rogue; to flay two cows; new…born and babyish as you are?  For my part; I dread the strength that will be yours: there is no need you should keep growing long; Cyllenian; son of Maia!'

(ll。 409…414) So saying; Apollo twisted strong withes with his hands meaning to bind Hermes with firm bands; but the bands would not hold him; and the withes of osier fell far from him and began to grow at once from the ground beneath their feet in that very place。  And intertwining with one another; they quickly grew and covered all the wild…roving cattle by the will of thievish Hermes; so that Apollo was astonished as he gazed。

(ll。 414…435) Then the strong slayer of Argus looked furtively upon the ground with eyes flashing fire。。。。 desiring to hide。。。。 ((LACUNA)) 。。。。Very easily he softened the son of all…glorious Leto as he would; stern though the Far…shooter was。  He took the lyre upon his left arm and tried each string in turn with the key; so that it sounded awesomely at his touch。  And Phoebus Apollo laughed for joy; for the sweet throb of the marvellous music went to his heart; and a soft longing took hold on his soul as he listened。  Then the son of Maia; harping sweetly upon his lyre; took courage and stood at the left hand of Phoebus Apollo; and soon; while he played shrilly on his lyre; he lifted up his voice and sang; and lovely was the sound of his voice that followed。  He sang the story of the deathless gods and of the dark earth; how at the first they came to be; and how each one received his portion。  First among the gods he honoured Mnemosyne; mother of the Muses; in his song; for the son of Maia was of her following。  And next the goodly son of Zeus hymned the rest of the immortals according to their order in age; and told how each was born; mentioning all in order as he struck the lyre upon his arm。  But Apollo was seized with a longing not to be allayed; and he opened his mouth and spoke winged words to Hermes:

(ll。 436…462) ‘Slayer of oxen; trickster; busy one; comrade of the feast; this song of yours is worth fifty cows; and I believe that presently we shall settle our quarrel peacefully。  But come now; tell me this; resourceful son of Maia: has this marvellous thing been with you from your birth; or did some god or mortal man give it you  a noble gift  and teach you heavenly song?  For wonderful is this new…uttered sound I hear; the like of which I vow that no man nor god dwelling on Olympus ever yet has known but you; O thievish son of Maia。  What skill is this?  What song for desperate cares?  What way of song?  For verily here are three things to hand all at once from which to choose;  mirth; and love; and sweet sleep。  And though I am a follower of the Olympian Muses who love dances and the bright path of song  the full…toned chant and ravishing thrill of flutes  yet I never cared for any of those feats of skill at young men's revels; as I do now for this: I am filled with wonder; O son of Zeus; at your sweet playing。  But now; since you; though little; have such glorious skill; sit down; dear boy; and respect the words of your elders。  For now you shall have renown among the deathless gods; you and your mother also。  This I will declare to you exactly: by this shaft of cornel wood I will surely make you a leader renowned among the deathless gods; and fortunate; and will give you glorious gifts and will not deceive you from first to last。'

(ll。 463…495) Then Hermes answered him with artful words: ‘You question me carefully; O Far…worker; yet I am not jealous that you should enter upon my art: this day you shall know it。  For I seek to be friendly with you both in thought and word。  Now you well know all things in your heart; since 
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