CHAPTER VIII.

DIDO.

But while Æneas marvelled to see these things lo! there came, with a

great throng of youths behind her, Dido, most beautiful of women, fair

as Diana, when, on the banks of Eurotas or on the hills of Cynthus,

she leads the dance with a thousand nymphs of the mountains about her.

On her shoulder she bears a quiver, and overtops them all, and her

mother, even Latona, silently rejoices to behold her. So fair and

seemly to see was Dido as she bare herself right nobly in the midst,

being busy in the work of her kingdom. Then she sat herself down on a

lofty throne in the gate of the temple, with many armed men about her.

And she did justice between man and man; also she divided the work of

the city, sharing it equally or parting it by lot.

Then of a sudden Æneas heard a great clamour, and saw a company of

men come quickly to the place, among whom were Antheus and Sergestus

and Cloanthus, and others of the men of Troy that had been parted from

him in the storm. Right glad was he to behold them, yet was not

without fear; and though he would fain have come forth and caught them

by the hand, yet did he tarry, waiting to hear how the men had fared,

where they had left their ships, and wherefore they were come.

Then Ilioneus, leave being now given that he should speak, thus began:

"O Queen, whom Jupiter permits to build a new city in these lands, we

men of Troy, whom the winds have carried over many seas, pray thee

that thou save our ships from fire, and spare a people that serveth

the Gods. For, indeed, we are not come to waste the dwellings of this

land, or to carry off spoils to our ships. For, of a truth, they who

have suffered so much think not of such deeds. There is a land which

the Greeks call Hesperia, but the people themselves Italy, after the

name of their chief; an ancient land, mighty in arms and fertile of

corn. Hither were we journeying, when a storm arising scattered our

ships, and only these few that thou seest escaped to the land. And can

there be nation so savage that it receiveth not shipwrecked men on its

shore, but beareth arms against them, and forbiddeth them to land?

Nay, but if ye care not for men, yet regard the Gods, who forget

neither them that do righteously nor them that transgress. We had a

king, Æneas, than whom there lived not a man more dutiful to Gods and

men, and greater in war. If indeed he be yet alive, then we fear not

at all. For of a truth it will not repent thee to have helped us. And

if not, other friends have we, as Acestes of Sicily. Grant us,

therefore, to shelter our ships from the wind; also to fit them with

fresh timber from the woods, and to make ready oars for rowing, so

that, finding again our king and our companions, we may gain the land

of Italy. But if he be dead, and Ascanius his son lost also, then

there is a dwelling ready for us in the land of Sicily, with Acestes,

who is our friend."

Then Dido, her eyes bent on the ground, thus spake, "Fear not, men of

Troy. If we have seemed to deal harshly with you, pardon us, seeing

that, being newly settled in this land, we must keep watch and ward

over our coasts. But as for the men of Troy, and their deeds in arms,

who knows them not? Think not that we in Carthage are so dull of

heart, or dwell so remote from man, that we are ignorant of these

things. Whether, therefore, ye will journey to Italy, or rather return

to Sicily and King Acestes, know that I will give you all help, and

protect you; or, if ye will, settle in this land of ours. Yours is

this city which I am building. I will make no difference between man

of Troy and man of Tyre. Would that your king also were here! Surely I

will send those that shall seek him in all parts of Libya, lest haply

he should be gone astray in any forest or strange city of the land."

And when Æneas and Achates heard these things they were glad, and

would have come forth from the cloud, and Achates said, "What thinkest

thou? Lo, thy comrades are safe, saving him whom we saw with our own

eyes drowned in the waves; and all other things are according as thy

mother said."

And even as he spake the cloud parted from about them, and Æneas stood

forth, very bright to behold, with face and breast as of a god, for

his mother had given to him hair beautiful to see, and cast about him

the purple light of youth, even as a workman sets ivory in some fair

ornament, or compasseth about silver or marble of Paros with gold.

Then spake he to the queen, "Lo! I am he whom ye seek, even Æneas of

Troy, scarcely saved from the waters of the sea. And as for thee, O

Queen, seeing that thou only hast been found to pity the unspeakable

sorrows of Troy, and biddest us, though we be but poor exiles and

lacking all things, to share thy city and thy home, may the Gods do so

to thee as thou deservest. And, of a truth, so long as the rivers run

to the seas, and the shadows fall on the hollows of the hills, so long

will thy name and thy glory survive, whatever be the land to which the

Gods shall bring me." Then gave he his right hand to Ilioneus, and his

left hand to Sergestus, and greeted them with great joy.

And Dido, hearing these things, was silent for a while, but at the

last she spake: "What ill fortune brings thee into perils so great?

what power drave thee to these savage shores? Well do I mind me how

in days gone by there came to Sidon one Teucer, who, having been

banished from his country, sought help from Belus that he might find a

kingdom for himself. And it chanced that in those days Belus, my

father, had newly conquered the land of Cyprus. From that day did I

know the tale of Troy, and thy name also, and the chiefs of Greece.

Also I remember that Teucer spake honourably of the men of Troy,

saying that he was himself sprung of the old Teucrian stock. Come ye,

therefore, to my palace. I too have wandered far, even as you, and so

have come to this land, and having suffered much have learnt to

succour them that suffer."

So saying she led Æneas into her palace; also she sent to his

companions in the ships great store of provisions, even twenty oxen

and a hundred bristly swine and a hundred ewe sheep with their lambs.

But in the palace a great feast was set forth, couches covered with

broidered purple, and silver vessels without end, and cups of gold,

whereon were embossed the mighty deeds of the men of old time.

And in the mean time Æneas sent Achates in haste to the ships, that

he might fetch Ascanius to the feast. Also he bade that the boy should

bring with him gifts of such things as they had saved from the ruins

of Troy, a mantle stiff with broidery of gold and a veil bordered with

yellow acanthus, which the fair Helen had taken with her, flying from

her home; but Leda, her mother, had given them to Helen; a sceptre

likewise which Ilione, first-born of the daughters of Priam, had

carried, and a necklace of pearls and a double crown of jewels and

gold.

But Venus was troubled in heart, fearing evil to her son should the

men of Tyre be treacherous, after their wont, and Juno remember her

wrath. Wherefore, taking counsel with herself, she called to the

winged boy, even Love, that was her son, and spake, "My son, who art

all my power and strength, who laughest at the thunders of Jupiter,

thou knowest how Juno, being exceedingly wroth against thy brother

Æneas, causeth him to wander out of the way over all lands. This day

Dido hath him in her palace, and speaketh him fair; but I fear me much

how these things may end. Wherefore hear thou that which I purpose.

Thy brother hath even now sent for the boy Ascanius, that he may come

to the palace, bringing with him gifts of such things as they saved

from the ruins of Troy. Him will I cause to fall into a deep sleep,

and hide in Cythera or Idalium, and do thou for one night take upon

thee his likeness. And when Queen Dido at the feast shall hold thee in

her lap, and kiss and embrace thee, do thou breathe by stealth thy

fire into her heart."

Then did Love as his mother bade him, and put off his wings, and took

upon him the shape of Ascanius, but on the boy Venus caused there to

fall a deep sleep, and carried him to the woods of Idalium, and lapped

him in sweet-smelling flowers. And in his stead Love carried the gifts

to the queen. And when he was come they sat down to the feast, the

queen being in the midst under a canopy. Æneas also and the men of

Troy lay on coverlets of purple, to whom serving-men brought water and

bread in baskets and napkins; and within fifty handmaids were ready to

replenish the store of victual and to fan the fire; and a hundred

others, with pages as many, loaded the tables with dishes and

drinking-cups. Many men of Tyre also were bidden to the feast. Much

they marvelled at the gifts of Æneas, and much at the false Ascanius.

Dido also could not satisfy herself with looking on him, nor knew what

trouble he was preparing for her in the time to come. And he, having

first embraced the father who was not his father, and clung about his

neck, addressed himself to Queen Dido, and she ever followed him with

her eyes, and sometimes would hold him on her lap. And still he worked

upon her that she should forget the dead Sichæus and conceive a new

love in her heart.

[Illustration: DIDO AND THE FALSE ASCANIUS.]

But when they first paused from the feast, lo! men set great bowls

upon the table and filled them to the brim with wine. Then did the

queen call for a great vessel of gold, with many jewels upon it, from

which Belus, and all the kings from Belus, had drunk, and called for

wine, and having filled it she cried, "O Jupiter, whom they call the

god of hosts and guests, cause that this be a day of joy for the men

of Troy and for them of Tyre, and that our children remember it for

ever. Also, Bacchus, giver of joy, be present, and kindly Juno."

And when she had touched the wine with her lips, she handed the great

cup to Prince Bitias, who drank thereout a mighty draught, and the

other princes after him. Then the minstrel Iopas, whom Atlas himself

had taught, sang to the harp, of the moon, how she goes on her way,

and of the sun, how his light is darkened. He sang also of men, and of

the beasts of the field, whence they come; and of the stars, Arcturus,

and the Greater Bear and the Less, and the Hyades; and of the winter

sun, why he hastens to dip himself in the ocean; and of the winter

nights, why they tarry so long. The queen also talked much of the

story of Troy, of Priam, and of Hector, asking many things, as of the

arms of Memnon, and of the horses of Diomed, and of Achilles, how

great he was. And at last she said to Æneas, "Tell us now thy story,

how Troy was taken, and thy wanderings over land and sea." And Æneas

made answer, "Nay, O Queen, but thou biddest me renew a sorrow

unspeakable. Yet, if thou art minded to hear these things, hearken."

And he told her all that had befallen him, even to the day when his

father Anchises died.

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