"The high wind made the treble, and as bass

The hoarse harsh waves kept time."--Byron.

]

[Footnote 4: γέῥῤα; these appear to mean the παραῤῥύματα, made of skins

and wicker-work, raised above the edge of the vessel, and intended as a

protection against high waves, &c.--See Dict. Grk. and Rom. Antiq.]

[Footnote 5:

"Tollimur in cœlum curvato gurgite; et iidem

Subductâ ad manes imos descendimus undâ."

Virg. Æn. iii. 564.

]

[Footnote 6:

"Strange sounds of wailing, blasphemy, devotion,

Clamour'd in chorus to the roaring ocean."--Byron.

]

[Footnote 7:

"O Lord! methought what pain it was to drown!

What dreadful noise of water in mine ears!

What sights of ugly death within mine eyes!

. . . . . .

... often did I strive

To yield the ghost, but still the envious flood

Kept in my soul, and would not let it forth

To seek the empty, vast, and wand'ring air,

But smother'd it within my panting bulk,

Which almost burst to belch it in the sea."

Shaksp. Richard III.

]

[Footnote 8: So named from Mount Casius near Pelusium, where he had a

temple.]

[Footnote 9: "It seems likely that the productivity of nature was

symbolized by the fruit, remarkable as it was for the number of seeds

it contained."--Note in Blakesley's Herod., vii. 41.]

[Footnote 10: κατὰ τὸν οπισθόδομον.]

[Footnote 11:

μαστούς τ'ἔδειξε, στέρνα, θ' ὡς ἀγάλματος

κάλλιστα.--Eurip. Hec. 560.

]

[Footnote 12: αὐτoσκέδιος τάφος.]

[Footnote 13: ἐκόσμησεν εὐμόρφῳ φόβῳ.]

[Footnote 14: Tatius is supposed to mean the silkworm, which he calls

πτηνός, from its changing into a butterfly.

"Quid nemora Æthiopum molli canentia lanâ

Velleraque ut foliis depectant Seres."--Virg. G. ii. 120.

In the 10th Book of the Ethiopics, the productions of the silkworm are

called "ἀραχνίων νήματα καὶ ὑφάσματα."]

[Footnote 15: To put on Pluto's helmet was a proverb for becoming

invisible. See Hom. Il. v. 844. In Crabbe's "Parish Register" the coat

is made to serve the same purpose:---

"His shoes of swiftness on his feet he placed,

His _coat_ of darkness on his loins he brac'd,

His sword of sharpness in his hand he took."

]

[Footnote 16:

"... rostroque immanis vultur obunco

Immortale jecur tandens, fœcundaque pœnis

Viscera, rimaturque epulis, habitaque sub alto

Pectore."--Æn. vi. 697.

]

[Footnote 17: εἰs τους δακτύλους ἀποξύνεται.]

[Footnote 18:

"Then seizing fast the reed, he drew the barb

Home to his bow, the bowstring to his breast,

And when the horn was rounded to an arch

He twang'd it."--Homer, Il. iv. 123.

]

[Footnote 19: By comparing the description of the piratical haunt

called the Pasturage (in the 1st Bk. of the Ethiopics) with that here

given us of the personal appearance of the pirates, together with the

account of their stronghold at the end of the 4th Book, we are enabled

to form a good idea of the Egyptian βουκόλοι or buccaneers, and of

their way of life.]

[Footnote 20: τὸν θρῆνον ὀρχἠσομαι.]

[Footnote 21: νυμφαγωγός. Tatius probably used the term with reference

to Leucippe being taken to the pirate-chief. The strict sense of the

word will be found at p. 599 of Greek and Roman Antiquities.]

[Footnote 22: "Curæ leves loquuntur; ingentes stupent."--Sen. Hipp. A.

2. S. iii.]

[Footnote 23: In the Second Book of the "Ethiopics," the author remarks

on this peculiarity of the Buccaneers:--"βονκόλοι γὰρ ἅλλα τε πρὸς

το φοβερώτερον φαίνεσθαι, καὶ δὴ καὶ τὴν κόμην εἰς ὀφρὺν ἕλκουσι καὶ

σοβοῦσι τῶν ὥμων ἐπιβαίνουσαν."]

[Footnote 24: In Xen. Cyrop. ii. 3. 17, there is an account of a sham

fight, where half the soldiers pelt with clods, the other half armed

with canes.]

[Footnote 25:

.... "I did consent,

And often did beguile her of her tears,

When I did speak of some distressful stroke

That my youth suffer'd. My story being done,

She gave me for my pains a world of sighs.

. . . . . .

She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd

And I lov'd her that she did pity them."--Shaksp. Othello.

]

[Footnote 26:

"Post terga juvenum nobiles revocat manus,

Et mœsta vittâ capita purpureâ ligat;

Non thura desunt, non sacer Bacchi liquor.

. . . . . .

Ipse--sacerdos--ipse funestâ prece

Letale carmen _ore violento_ canit."

Sen. Thyestes. iv. 686.

]

[Footnote 27:

.... "Magne regnator Deum.

Tam lentus audis scelera? tam lentus vides

Ecquando sævâ fulmen emittes manu,

Si nunc serenum est?"--Sen. Hipp. 671.

]

[Footnote 28: ῥαψωδός--one of a class of persons who got their living

by reciting the poems of Homer, and who is here represented as

accoutreing himself and the others in character.]

[Footnote 29: Tὸ ὁμοτράπεζου--to have eaten at the same table, was

considered an inviolable obligation to friendship; and ἅλα καὶ τράπεζαν

πάραβαίνειν, to transgress the salt and the table; or in other words to

break the laws of hospitality and to injure those by whom they had been

entertained, was considered one of the greatest crimes.--Robinson's

Antiq. of Greece.]

[Footnote 30:

"Thy friend put in thy bosome;...

. . . . . .

If cause require, thou art his sacrifice."

George Herbert.

]

[Footnote 31: τοὺς πρωτομὐστ ας.]

[Footnote 32: πρὸς τὴν ἀνατομήν.]

[Footnote 33: This passage may be illustrated by one which occurs in B.

v. "It is said that the souls of those who have found a watery grave

do not descend to Hades, but wander about the surface of the waves."

Death by shipwreck, where the body was swallowed up by the deep, was

especially dreaded by the ancients, since without burial of the body,

the soul could not be admitted into the Elysian Fields.--See Ovid,

Trist. i. 2, 61. Virg. Æn. vi. 325, 330.]

[Footnote 34: Compare the description of the Phœnix with those in

Tacitus, Annal. vi. 28, and in Herod. ii. 73, where see a note in

Blakesley's edit. The object of which is to show that by the Phœnix is

meant a secular period.]

[Footnote 35: Pliny says, "Auri fulgore circà colla, cetera purpureus,

cæruleam roseis caudam pennis distinguentibus."--Η. N. x. 2.]

[Footnote 36:

"Æquatur toto capiti radiata corona

Phœbei referens, verticis alta decus."

Auctor Carm. incert.

]

[Footnote 37: Five hundred years according to Herodotus, according to

other writers 1560 years.]

[Footnote 38: "Multo cæterarum volucrum comitatu novam faciem

mirantium."--Tac. Ann. vi. 28.]

[Footnote 39: καὶ ἐστι ἐπιτάφιος σοφιστής.]

BOOK IV.

Upon hearing of the preparations made by the buccaneers, and of the

march of the reinforcements being postponed, Charmides resolved upon

returning to his former quarters, and there to await their arrival. A

lodging was assigned by him to Leucippe and me at a little distance. No

sooner had I entered it, than taking her in my arms, I endeavoured to

accomplish my wishes; she would not consent however, upon which I said

to her: "Do you not observe how many strange and unforeseen accidents

befall us; first we are shipwrecked, then we come into the hands of

pirates, and next you are exposed to be sacrificed, and to undergo a

cruel death. Fortune has just now lulled the storm, let us, therefore,

take advantage of the opportunity, before any yet severer calamity

overtakes us."

"It is not lawful for me to consent now," was her reply; "for while I

was bewailing myself at the prospect of being sacrificed, the goddess

Diana appeared to me in a dream and said: 'Weep not, maiden, thou shalt

not die; I will protect thee, and thou must remain a virgin until I

conduct thee to thine husband, who shall be Clitopho, and no one else.'"

Upon hearing this circumstance, I was very much annoyed at the delay,

but yet rejoiced at the prospect of future happiness opened to me;

and her mention of the dream reminded me of something similar which

had happened to myself. I thought that during the preceding night I

saw the temple of Venus, and could discern the statue of the goddess

within; upon approaching it with the design of offering up my prayers,

the doors were suddenly closed, and while standing there in a state of

disappointment, a female strongly resembling the statue of the goddess

appeared to me and said: "It is not permitted thee to enter the temple

now; but if thou wilt wait for a short period, I will not only open to

thee its doors, but will constitute thee my priest." I related this

dream to Leucippe, and although my attempts upon her chastity were not

repeated, I could not get over my feelings of vexation.

An occurrence which just then took place gave Charmides an opportunity

of seeing Leucippe and conceiving a passion for her. Some person had

captured a very curious river animal, called by the Egyptians the

Nile-horse, and in truth he resembles that animal in his belly and

legs, except that he has cloven hoofs;[1] his size is equal to that

of the largest ox; he has a short tail, which as well as his body, is

devoid of hair; his head is large and round, with cheeks like those of

a horse; his nostrils are widely expanded and breathe out sparks, as it

were, of fiery vapours;[2] he has an immense under-jaw, which opens to

nearly the length of his head, and it is garnished with canine teeth

like those of a horse in shape and position, but three times as large.

We were invited to see this creature, and looked at it with great

interest; but the eyes of the commander were rivetted upon Leucippe, of

whom he immediately became enamoured.

In order to detain us there the longer, and by this means to feast his

own eyes, he entered upon a lengthy description of the animal, its

nature and habits, and the manner in which it is captured; that it

is so voracious as to eat up a whole field of corn, and is taken by

employing the following stratagem. Having found out his usual haunt,

the hunters dig a deep pit, which they cover with reeds and earth,

underneath is placed a wooden chest with open doors which reach to the

top of the pit. The animal in passing over the spot at once falls into

the chest as into a cave, when the hunters, who have been on the watch,

immediately close the doors, and in this manner secure their prey. It

would be in vain to attempt capturing him by force; for not only is he

very powerful, but has a hide so hard and thick[3] as to render him

proof against any wounds; he may be called the Egyptian elephant, and

in strength comes next to the elephant of India.

"Have you ever seen an elephant?" inquired Menelaus. "I have," replied

Charmides, "and have conversed with persons well acquainted with the

peculiarity attending its birth."

I here remarked that the animal was known to me only having seen a

picture of it. "Well, then," continued he, "I will give you an account

of it; for we have abundance of leisure. The time of gestation with

the female is ten years,[4] so that when she brings forth her calf he

is already old. To this cause we may, in my opinion, attribute his

great bulk, his unrivalled strength, and his longevity; for he is said

to live longer than Hesiod's crow.[5] His jaw may be said to resemble

the head of an ox, for it appears to have two horns; these, however,

are the curved tusks of the animal, between them projects his trunk,

resembling a trumpet in appearance and size, which is very convenient

for taking up his accustomed food or any other edible; anything of this

description he seizes with it, and bending it inwards, conveys it to

his mouth; but if unsuited for his palate, he turns round his trunk,

and extending it upwards delivers the article to the Ethiopian master,

who sits upon him as a rider does on a horse, and whom he caresses and

also fears, obeying his voice, and submitting to be beaten with an

iron axe. I remember once seeing a strange sight, a Greek inserted his

head into the mouth of the animal, which with expanded jaws continued

to breathe upon him. As you may imagine, I was not a little struck

with the boldness of the man and the good-nature of the elephant. The

man told me that he had given the beast a fee for breathing upon him,

that his breath was almost equal to Indian spices, and was a sovereign

specific against the head-ache. It appears that the elephant is aware

of his medical skill, and will not open his mouth for nothing, but like

a self-conceited physician, asks for his fee beforehand; upon receiving

it he becomes all complaisance, expands his jaws, and keeps his mouth

open as long as the patient pleases, knowing that he has received a

consideration for his breath."

"How comes so ill-favoured an animal to have so fragrant a breath?"

I asked. "From the nature of the food upon which he feeds," said

Charmides. "The country of the Indians is near the sun; they first

behold the rising of that deity, they feel his hottest rays, and from

his influence their skin acquires its hue.[6] Now there is in Greece

a dark-coloured flower, which among the Indians is not a flower but a

leaf, like those which are seen on any tree; in that land it conceals

its fragrance, and is therefore in little estimation; either it does

not care for celebrity among its countrymen, or else it grudges them

its sweetness; but if only it leave that country and be transplanted,

it opens its secret treasure-house, instead of a leaf becomes a flower,

and clothes itself with perfume. The Indians call this the black

rose, and it is as common a food for the elephant as among us grass is

for oxen; and from feeding upon it, almost from its birth, the animal

exhales the fragrance of his food, and his breath becomes a fount of

sweets."[7]

When Charmides had ended his dissertation and we were departed,

he not long after--for whoever burns with the fire of love cannot

endure delay--sent for Menelaus, and taking his hand, thus addressed

him:--"Your conduct to Clitopho shows you to be a sincere friend, nor

shall you have to complain of want of friendship upon my part. I have

a favour to request which it is easy for you to grant, and by granting

it you will preserve my life. Know that I am desperately smitten with

Leucippe; you must heal the wound; she is in your debt for having saved

her.[8] Now I will give you fifty gold pieces for the good service

which I require, and she herself shall receive as many as she pleases."

"Keep your gold," replied Menelaus, "for those who make a traffic of

their favours; you have already received me into your friendship, and

it shall be my endeavour to promote your wishes."

Immediately afterwards he came to me and related the whole matter.

After deliberating what course to adopt, dissimulation appeared most

feasible, since it would have been dangerous to give him an absolute

refusal, for fear of his employing violence, and it was wholly out of

our power to escape, surrounded as we were by the buccaneers in one

direction, and by his troops on the other.

Returning to Charmides after a short interval, Menelaus said:--"Your

object is accomplished. At first the maiden gave a downright refusal,

but at length, upon my redoubling my entreaties and reminding her of

her debt of gratitude towards me, she consented; stipulating, however,

for a few days' delay until we can reach Alexandria; for this place

being a mere village, everything becomes known, and there are many eyes

upon us."

"You fix a long postponement to your favour," said Charmides. "Who

can think of deferring his wishes in time of war? With an engagement

before him, and so many ways of death, how can the soldier tell whether

his life will be spared? If you will prevail on Fortune to guarantee

my safety, I will wait. Consider that I am about to fight these

buccaneers, and all the while a war of a different kind is raging in my

soul; a warrior armed with bow and arrow, is committing havoc there;

I feel myself vanquished; I am full of wounds; prithee send for the

leech with speed, for the danger presses. I shall have to carry fire

and sword among the enemy, but love has already kindled his torch to my

destruction; extinguish this flame, I beseech, good Menelaus; it will

be a fair omen to join in love before we join in battle; let Venus,

therefore, herald me on my way to Mars."

"But you do not consider," rejoined Menelaus, "how difficult it is

to avoid discovery from her intended husband, who is so enamoured of

her."--"Oh! as for Clitopho, we can easily get him out of the way,"

said Charmides.

Seeing him so firmly bent upon his purpose, Menelaus began to have

fears for my safety, and suddenly he thought himself of a fresh excuse.

"If you must know her real motive for this delay, it is that her

monthly sickness is upon her, consequently she must abstain from sexual

intercourse."--"In that case," said the other, "I will wait three or

four days, which will be quite sufficient; but in the meanwhile she

can, at any rate, come and talk to me. I can hear her voice, press her

hand, and touch her person, and kiss her lips. Her indisposition need

be no impediment to this."

When Menelaus told this to me, I exclaimed, that I would sooner die

than have Leucippe bestow her lips upon another. "A kiss," I said, "is

the best part of love; the moment of actual enjoyment is soon over,

and brings with it satiety,[9] and is indeed worth nothing if we take

away the kissing. A kiss need have no limit to its duration; it never

cloys, it is always new.[10] Three things, excellent in their nature,

proceed from the mouth, the breath, the voice, and last of all, the

kiss, of which the lips are the instruments, but the seat of pleasure

is in the soul. Believe me, Menelaus, for my troubles compel me to

reveal the secret,[11] these are the only favours which I have received

from Leucippe; she is a woman only as having been kissed by me; in all

other respects she is still a virgin. I will not put up with the loss

of them; I will not have my kisses adulterously dallied with."[12]

"If such be the case," said Menelaus, "we must speedily resolve upon

some plan; one who is in love (like Charmides) as long as he has a hope

of success will wait and feed on expectation, but if driven to despair,

his love changes into hate and urges him to take vengeance upon the

obstacle to his desires; and supposing he has the power to do this with

impunity, the very fact of being free from fear deepens his resentment

and urges him on to his revenge." In the midst of our deliberation

some one hastily entered, and informed us that Leucippe while walking

about had suddenly fallen down, and lay there wildly rolling her eyes.

We hurried to her, and finding her still lying on the ground, we asked

what ailed her? No sooner did she see me, than starting up and glaring

fiercely from her blood-shot eyes, she struck me with violence upon

the face, and when Menelaus endeavoured to support her, she proceeded

to kick his shins. Perceiving that she was labouring under frenzy, we

seized her by main force and endeavoured to overpower her, she on her

part resisted, and in her struggles was at no pains to hide what women

generally wish to keep concealed. So great was the disturbance that at

length the commander himself came in, and witnessed what was going on.

At first he was suspicious of some fraud contrived against himself,

and looked sternly upon Menelaus; but seeing the truth, he became moved

by feelings of compassion.

Meanwhile cords were brought and the unhappy maiden was bound; upon

seeing her hands confined in this manner, I besought Menelaus (all but

a few having left the tent) to set her arms at liberty; "her tender

arms," I said, "cannot endure this harsh treatment; leave me with her

alone; my arms shall be her fetters, and she may exhaust her frenzy

upon, me: why, indeed, should I wish to live, since Leucippe no longer

knows me? How can I behold her lying thus bound, and though having

the power, shew no desire to release her? Has Fortune delivered us

from the hands of buccaneers only that she may fall a prey to madness?

Unhappy that we are, when will our condition change? We escape dangers

at home only to be overtaken by the shipwreck; saved from the fury

of the sea and freed from pirates, we were reserved for the present

visitation--madness! Even shouldst thou recover thy senses, dearest, I

fear lest the evil genius may have something worse in store! Who can be

pronounced more unhappy than ourselves, who have cause to dread even

what bears the appearance of good fortune! Let Fortune, however, again

make us her sport, provided only I can see thee restored to health and

sense!" Menelaus and those present did all they could to comfort me,

saying that such maladies were not lasting, and were very common in

the hot season of youth; at such a time the young blood, heated by the

vigour of the body, runs boiling through the veins, and overflowing the

brain drowns the powers of reason; the proper course, therefore, would

be to have medical advice.

Menelaus went to the commander without delay, and requested that the

physician belonging to the troops might be called in. Charmides readily

complied, for a lover delights in granting favours. After visiting

her, he said, "we must make her sleep in order to subdue the paroxysm

of her disease; for sleep is the medicine of every sickness,[13] and

afterwards we will have recourse to other means." Before leaving her,

he gave us a portion of some drug, about the size of a pea, which was

to be dissolved in oil and rubbed upon the top of her head, saying that

he would shortly bring a pill to act upon her bowels. We followed his

directions, and after her head had been rubbed for a short time, she

fell asleep, and slept till morning. I sat by her bed side all night in

tears, and when I saw the cords which still confined her hands, I could

not help exclaiming, "Dearest Leucippe, bondage is still thy portion;

not even in sleep is liberty allowed thee! What images, I wonder, are

now passing before thy mind? Does sense attend upon thy sleep? or

do thy dreams also partake of frenzy?" Upon waking she uttered some

incoherent words. Soon after the physician came and administered the

other medicine.

Just at this time pressing orders arrived from the Viceroy of Egypt

urging the commander to lead his men against the enemy. The troops were

immediately mustered with their officers, and appeared on the ground

in marching order, when, after giving them the watchword, he dismissed

them to their quarters for the night, and next morning led them out to

battle.

I will now describe the nature of the district against which they

marched. The Nile flows in an unbroken stream from Egyptian Thebes as

far as Memphis, when it throws out a small branch. Where the wide part

of the river terminates, stands the village Cercasorum[14]; there the

country becomes intersected by three streams; two flowing respectively

to the right and left; the other continuing its onward course

traverses the district called the Delta; none of these streams flow

uninterruptedly to the sea, but upon reaching different cities separate

into various branches, all of them larger than any Grecian rivers; its

waters nevertheless are not enfeebled and rendered useless by the

many divisions in their course; they bear vessels upon their surface;

they are used for drinking, and contribute to fertilize the land. The

mighty Nile is all in all to the Egyptians, both land and river, and

sea and lake, and a singular spectacle it is to see in juxtaposition

the ship and the mattock, the oar and the plough, the rudder and the

hook,[15] sailors' cabins and labourers' huts, a resort for fishes and

a resting-place for oxen; where but lately a ship sailed, is seen a

cultivated plain, and anon the cultivated plain becomes a watery space;

for the Nile periodically comes and goes, and the Egyptians count the

days and anxiously await the inundation, while the river on his part

keeps to his appointed time, regulates the rising of his waters, and

never exposes himself to the imputation of unpunctuality. Then comes

the rivalry between the land and water; each exerts its power against

the other; the water strives to flood the land, and the land does its

endeavour to absorb the fertilizing water; in the end, conquest can

be assigned to neither, but both may claim the victory, for each is

co-extensive with the other. In the pasturage which is the resort of

the buccaneers, a quantity of water is at all times found, for even

when the Nile retires, the lakes formed by its inundation continue

filled with watery mud; over these the inhabitants can either wade on

foot or pass in boats, each of which will contain one person; any other

kind would be imbedded in the mud, but those which they employ are so

light[16] as to require very little water, and should none be found

they take them on their backs, and proceed on foot until they arrive at

more. These lakes, which I have mentioned, are dotted over with islets,

some of them uninhabited, but abounding in papyrus reeds, between the

intervals of which there is only room for a man to stand, while the

space above is overarched by the summits of the leaves; it is in these

places that the buccaneers assemble, and secretly concert their plans,

masked by these reeds as by a fort. Some of the islets have huts upon

them, presenting the appearance of a rudely constructed town, which

serve as the dwellings of the pirates. One of them, more remarkable

than the other for its extent and for the number of its huts, was

called Nicochis, and here it was that the main body of the freebooters

was collected; confiding in their numbers, and in the strength of their

position, the place being entirely insulated by lagoons, except for a

narrow causeway the eighth of a mile long and seventy feet wide. As

soon as they were aware of the commander's approach, they had recourse

to the following stratagem:--mustering all the old men, they equipped

them as suppliants, with palm branches, commanding the most able-bodied

among the youth to follow, armed with swords and shields. The old men

were to hold aloft their suppliant branches, the foliage of which

would serve to conceal those in the rear,[17] who, by way of farther

precaution, were directed to stoop and trail their spears along the

ground.

In case the commander yielded to the old men's supplications, the

others were to make no hostile movements; if, on the contrary, he

should reject their entreaties, they were to invite him to their

city, with the offer of there surrendering themselves up to death; if

he agreed to follow them, upon arriving at the middle of the narrow

causeway, the old men, at a preconcerted signal, were to throw away

their branches and make their escape, while the others were to make

an assault with might and main. They proceeded to execute these

directions, and upon approaching the commander, entreated him to

reverence their old age and suppliant branches, and to take pity upon

their town; they offered him a present of a hundred talents of silver

for himself, together with an hundred hostages, to be forwarded by him

to the seat of goverment.[18]

They were quite sincere in making these proposals, and would have

fulfilled them faithfully had he consented; upon his refusal, "We must

then," said they, "submit to our destiny; at least grant us this one

favour: do not put us to death at a distance from our town, conduct

us to our 'fatherland,' to our hearths and homes, and there let us

find our grave. We ourselves are ready to lead the way!" Upon hearing

these words, Charmides laid aside his dispositions for battle, and

ordered his forces to follow leisurely. The buccaneers had meanwhile

posted some scouts at a distance, who were to watch the movements of

the enemy, and who, when they had reached the causeway, were to let

out the waters upon them. The canals which issue from the branches of

the Nile have high banks, to hinder the river from flooding the land

before the time, and when the fields require watering, a portion of the

bank is cut through. Now there was a long and wide canal behind the

town which we are speaking of; those who were stationed for the purpose

cut through the banks as soon as they saw the enemy approaching, and

in a moment the old men fled, the others charged with their spears, on

rolled the waters rising higher and higher, the causeway was flooded,

and all around became a sea.

The buccaneers at the first onset speared the foremost of the enemy,

together with their commander, who were taken by surprise, and

therefore quite unprepared, and it is difficult to describe the various

ways in which the others perished. Some fell before they could even

handle their weapons; some before they could offer any resistance;

for to see their assailants and to receive their own death-wound was

simultaneous; others were slain before they could see the hand which

slew them; some overcome by terror, remained motionless awaiting

death; others upon attempting to move were taken off their legs by the

force of the stream, while others again, who had betaken themselves to

flight, were carried along and drowned in the deep part of the lagoons,

where the water was above their heads; those even who were upon land

had water up to their middles, which, by turning aside their shields,

exposed their bodies to the enemy. The difficulty of knowing what

was land and what was not, retarded many, and was the cause of their

being taken prisoners; while others supposing themselves still on land

came into deep water and were drowned; here were to be seen mishaps

and wrecks of an unwonted kind,--a land engagement on the water, and a

wreck upon the land.[19]

The buccaneers were greatly elated by their success, and attributed

their victory not to fraud but to their own valour; for among the

Egyptians their fear degenerates into abject cowardice, and their

courage mounts to rashness; in this respect they are always in

extremes, and are wholly subject either to the excess or the defect.

Ten days had now passed and Leucippe was no better; upon one occasion

while asleep she cried out in a frenzied manner, "Gorgias, it is thou

who hast driven me mad!"[20] I told Menelaus of this in the morning,

and began to consider whether there was any one in the village of that

name. We were just going out, when a young man met and accosted me,

saying, "I am come to save you and your wife." Perfectly astounded,

and thinking that his coming was providential, "Are you Gorgias?" I

inquired.--"No," replied he, "my name is Chæreas; Gorgias is the cause

of all the mischief." I felt a thrill run through me, as I asked, "What

mischief do you mean? Who is Gorgias? Some deity betrayed his name to

me last night; be you an interpreter of the announcement."

"Gorgias," he resumed, "was an Egyptian soldier; he is now no more,

having been slain by the buccaneers. He conceived a passion for your

wife, and being well acquainted with the nature of drugs, he compounded

a love philtre which he persuaded your Egyptian servant to mix with

Leucippe's drink; he neglected to dilute the potion, so that instead

of producing love it brought on madness. I was informed of all this

yesterday by Gorgias' servant, who accompanied his master against the

buccaneers, and who seems to have been specially preserved by Fortune

for your sake. He asks four pieces of gold for effecting your wife's

recovery, having, as he says, a drug which will counteract the effects

of that which has been administered." "All blessings attend you for

this good service!" I exclaimed; "pray bring the man here of whom you

speak."

No sooner was he departed on this errand, than going in to the

Egyptian, I struck him repeatedly about the head with my clenched fist,

saying at every blow, "What was it which you gave Leucippe? What is

it which has caused her madness?" The fellow in his fright confessed

everything, confirming what Chæreas had already said; upon which we

thrust him into prison, and there kept him. By this time Chæreas had

returned, bringing the man with him. "Here are your four gold pieces as

the reward for your seasonable information; but before you proceed to

do anything, hear my opinion. As this lady's illness has been caused by

swallowing a drug, I cannot but think it dangerous to administer more

physic while the stomach is already under the influence of medicine;

tell me, therefore, what are the ingredients in your proposed remedy,

and compound it in my presence; upon these conditions I will give

you four more gold pieces." "Your apprehensions are reasonable," he

replied; "but the ingredients in my medicine are all common and fit

for human food, and I will myself swallow the same quantity which I

give the lady." After specifying the various ingredients, he sent some

one out to procure them; and as soon as they were brought, he pounded

them together in our presence, made two draughts of them, saying, "one

of them I will drink off, the other is for the lady; it will make her

sleep all night, and in the morning she will awake quite recovered." He

then swallowed the draught, and ordered the other to be taken at night.

"I must now go and lie down," he said, "under the influence of the

medicine." With these words he left us, having received the stipulated

sum, and with the assurance of the additional reward being paid him, if

Leucippe should recover. When the hour arrived for administering the

draught, I poured it out, and thus addressed it:

"Offspring of the Earth, gift of Æsculapius, may the promises made of

thee be verified; shew thyself propitious and preserve my beloved;

subdue the power of that ruthless potion." Thus having entered into

a kind of compact with the medicine, I kissed the cup and give it to

Leucippe. She soon fell into a profound sleep, and while sitting beside

her I said to her, as if she could still hear me, "Wilt thou really

recover thy senses? Wilt thou know me again? Shall I hear that dear

voice of thine? Give some token in thy sleep, as yesternight thou didst

concerning Gorgias; happier are thy sleeping than thy waking hours;

frenzy is thy portion when awake, but thou art inspired by Wisdom when

asleep."

At length my words and thoughts were interrupted by the

anxiously-expected break of day, and I heard Leucippe's voice calling

me by name. Instantly I hurried to her side, and inquired how she felt;

she appeared to have no knowledge of what had passed, and seeing that

her hands were bound, expressed surprise, and inquired who had tied

them. Finding her restored to her right mind, I undid the knots in

great agitation, through excess of joy, and then related to her all

particulars. She blushed upon learning what had passed, and almost

believed herself to be still committing the same extravagance; but my

assurances gradually soothed and restored her to herself. Gladly did

I pay the man the sum which had been promised him, and fortunately

our finances[21] were in safety, for Satyrus had our money about his

person[22] at the time when we were shipwrecked, and neither he nor

Menelaus had been plundered by the buccaneers. While what I have been

relating took place, a much more powerful force arrived from the seat

of government, which succeeded in completely destroying the pirate

settlement.

As the river was now freed from any dangers on the part of these

marauders, we prepared to sail for Alexandria, accompanied by Chæreas,

for whom we had conceived a friendship on account of the discovery

which he had made to us about the potion. He was a native of the

Isle of Pharos, and his calling that of a fisherman; he had served

in a naval expedition against the buccaneers, and at its termination

had been discharged. The river which, owing to the depredations of

the pirates, had for a long time been deserted, was now crowded with

vessels; and a pleasant thing it was to hear the songs of the sailors

and the mirth of the passengers, and to see so many craft passing up

and down. Our voyage was like a continuous festival, and the river

itself seemed to be keeping holiday.[23] I for the first time drank

some of the Nile water, without any admixture of wine, being desirous

to test its sweetness,--and wine, I may remark, always spoils the

flavour of water. Having filled a transparent crystal glass, the liquid

vied with, nay, surpassed it in brightness. It was sweet to the taste,

and had an agreeable coldness, whereas some of the Grecian rivers are

so very cold as to be injurious to the health. On this account the

Egyptians have no fear in drinking its water, and stand in no need of

wine.[24] Their way of drinking struck me as being curious. They do not

draw up the water in a bucket, neither do they use any other cup than

that which Nature has supplied,--their hand; when any one is thirsty

he stoops over the side of the vessel, and, receiving the water in the

hollow of his hand, jerks it upwards with such dexterity, that it is

received into the open mouth, and not a drop is lost.

The Nile produces another monster, more noted for strength than even

the river-horse, I mean the crocodile.[25] His shape is between that

of a fish and a large animal. His length from head to tail is great,

and out of proportion to his breadth; his skin is rough with scales;

the surface of his back hard and of a black colour, while the belly

is white. He has four legs, which bend in an oblique direction,

like those of the land tortoise; his tail is long and thick, forming

a solid mass, and differing from that of other animals in being the

continuation of the spine, and therefore a constituent part of the

body, and on the top it is set with sharp spines, like the teeth of a

saw. It serves the crocodile for an implement with which to capture

his prey; he strikes with it against his antagonist, and a single

stroke will inflict several wounds. His head grows directly out of

his shoulders in one line, for Nature has concealed his neck.[26] The

most formidable part about him are his jaws, which open to an immense

extent; so long as they remain closed they form a head, but when

expanded to take in its prey, they become all mouth; (the animal, I

may observe, moves only the upper jaw) for so great is their expansion

that it reaches to the shoulders and to the orifice of the stomach. He

has many teeth, which are disposed in long rows: they are said to equal

the days of the year in number. Were you to see the animal on land, you

would not suppose him to be possessed of so much strength, judging from

his size.

[Footnote 1: Herod. ii. 71, commits the same error, using the

expression δίχηλον, whereas the foot of the animal is divided into toes

like that of the elephant. In a note Mr. Blakesley remarks, that in

some of the temples of Egypt, the animal is found depicted with cloven

hoofs and huge projecting tusks, as described by Herodotus and Tatius.]

[Footnote 2: Compare Job's description of Leviathan. "Out of his mouth

go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out. Out of his nostrils

goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron. His breath kindleth

coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth."--xli. 19-21.]

[Footnote 3: "The hide is upwards of an inch and a half in thickness;

it is chiefly used for whips; the well-known 'cowhides' are made of

this material."--Wood's Nat. Hist.]

[Footnote 4: Pliny says:--"Decem annis gestare in utero vulgus

existimat."--Η. N. viii. 10.

The same strange notion is referred to by Plautus, Stich. A. 1, s. iii.

"Audivi sæpe hoc vulgo dicier,

Solere elephantum gravidam perpetuos decem

Esse annos."

]

[Footnote 5: Hesiod extends the crow's life to 270 years. The passage

referred to has been preserved by Plutarch:·--

"Έννέατοι ζώει γενεὰς λακέρυζα κορώνη

Aνδρῶν ἡβώντων."

"Servatura diu parem

Cornicis vetulæ temporibus Lycem."--Hor, iv. Od. xiii. 34.

]

[Footnote 6: "Indi autem, quod calore vicini ignis, sanguis in atrum

colorem versus est, nigri sunt facti."--Hyginus.

See also Ovid, Met. ii. 235.]

[Footnote 7: According to the Commentators, it is the καρυόφυλλον, or

clove-tree, which produces this wonderful effect upon the elephant,

making his breath

"Like the sweet south,

That breathes upon a bank of violets,

Stealing and giving odour."--Twelfth Night.

]

[Footnote 8: ὀφείλεταί σοι παρ' αὐτής ζωάγρια.]

[Footnote 9:

"Who rises from a feast,

With that keen appetite that he sits down?"

Merchant of Venice.

]

[Footnote 10: φίλημα δὲ καὶ ἀόριστόν ἐστιν, καὶ ἀκὁρεστον, καὶ καινὸν

ἀεί.]

[Footnote 11: ἐξορχήσομαι τὰ μυστήρια, an allusion to the revealing of

religious mysteries.--Liddell's Lex.]

[Footnote 12: οὐ μοιγεὐεται μου τὰ φιλήματα.

"Kόνωνι δέ εἴπεν ὅτι παύσει αὐτὸν μοὶχῶντα τὴν θάλατταν."

Xen. Hell. I. vi. 15.

]

[Footnote 13:

ὧ φιλον ὕπνου θέλγητρον, ἑπίκουρον νoσου,

. . . . . .

"ὦ πότνια λήθη τῶν κακῶν, ώς εἶ σοφὴ

καὶ τoῖσι δυστυχοῦσιν εὐκτάια θεός."--Eur. Or.

"Sleep, that knits up the ravell'd sleeve of care,

The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath,

Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course.

Chief nourisher in life's feast."

]

[Footnote 14: This reading is taken from the edit. by Jacobs, and is

supported by a passage in Herod. ii. 17.]

[Footnote 15: Instead of the common reading, τρόπαιoν, which yields no

sense Salmasius proposes κρώπιον, a reaping hook.]

[Footnote 16: Lucan mentions boats made of the papyrus:--

... "sic cum tenet omnia Nilus

Conseritur bibulâ Memphitis cymba papyro."

Lucan. B. iv.

]

[Footnote 17:

"Let every soldier hew him down a bough,

And bear't before him; thereby shall we shadow

The numbers of our host, and make discovery

Err in report of us."--Macbeth.

]

[Footnote 18: πpὸς τὴν σατραπείαν.]

[Footnote 19: The same manner of expression is used by Apuleius, B.

iv., of the carcases of animals destroyed by pestilence.:--"Passim per

plateas plurima cerneres semivivorum corporum ferina _naufragia_." The

reader will remember the figurative language employed to describe the

death of Charicles, thrown from his unruly horse.]

[Footnote 20:

"The drug he gave me, which he said was precious

And cordial to me, have I not found it

Murd'rous to the senses?"--Cymbeline.

]

[Footnote 21: ἐφόδιαν.]

[Footnote 22: ἔτυχεν ἐζωσμένος;,--ζώνη, the girdle used as a purse.]

[Footnote 23: See the description of the procession to Babastis, in

Herod. ii. 60, which illustrates the above passage.]

[Footnote 24: When the soldiers of Pescennius Niger murmured for want

of wine, he replied to them, "Nilum habetis et vinum quæritis?" and the

historian adds, "siquidem tanta illius fluminis dulcedo, ut accolæ vina

non quærant."--Spartianus.]

[Footnote 25: See in Herod. ii. 68, 70, a description of the crocodile

and of the mode of taking it.]

BOOK V.

We arrived at Alexandria after a three days' passage. I entered by

the gate of the Sun, and was at once amazed and delighted by the

splendour of the city. A row of columns, on either side, led in a

straight line to the gate of the Moon--these two divinities being the

guardian gods of the city gates. In the midst of these columns was the

open part of the city, which branched out into so many streets, that

in traversing them, one seemed journeying abroad though all the time

at home.[1] Proceeding a little farther I came to a part named after

the great Alexander; here began a second city and its beauty was of a

twofold kind, two rows of columns equal in extent, intersecting each

other at right angles. It was impossible to satisfy the eye with

gazing upon the various streets, or to take in every object deserving

of admiration; some of these one actually saw, others one was on the

point of seeing; others one longed to see; others, again, one would

not willingly have missed seeing; those which were actually present

rivetted one's gaze; those which were anticipated tempted it to wander:

after turning my eyes therefore, on every side, so distracted were

my feelings of admiration, that I owned my sight to be thoroughly

bewildered and unequal to its task. What most struck me was the extent

of the city and its vast population, each of which in turn bore away

the palm when compared with the other; the former seemed actually a

country, the latter, a nation. When I looked at the vast size of the

city, I doubted whether any number of inhabitants could fill it; and

when I considered the multitude of the inhabitants, I asked myself

whether any city could contain them; so evenly balanced was the

calculation,[2] and so difficult was it to come to a decision.

It chanced at that time to be the festival of the great deity called

Jove by the Greeks, Serapis[3] by the Egyptians; torches were lighted

up throughout the city, and the effect of so much light was marvellous,

for although evening had come on and the sun had set, there was no

such thing as night, another sun might be said to have arisen, only

that his rays were scattered,[4] so that the city vied with heaven in

brightness. I also visited the magnificent temple and saw the statue

of the Milichian Jove, and after paying our devotions to his great

divinity, and praying him to end at last, our troubles, we returned to

the lodgings which Menelaus had engaged for us. The deity, as will

be seen, did not hearken to our prayers, and another trial of fortune

yet awaited us. Chæreas had for some time been enamoured of Leucippe,

which was his motive for communicating to me the circumstance of the

philtre, by doing which he hoped to become on intimate terms with

us and to preserve her life for his own ends. Knowing how difficult

success would be, he had recourse to stratagem. Being a seafaring man,

he had no difficulty in getting together some fellows, half-fishermen

half-pirates, with whom he arranged what was to be done, and then under

pretence of keeping his birth-day, he invited us to an entertainment at

Pharos. As we were leaving the house a sinister omen befell us; a hawk

pursuing a sparrow struck Leucippe on the cheek with its wing; alarmed

at the occurrence I looked up towards heaven and said--"Jove, what

means this omen? If this bird be indeed sent by thee, show us, I pray,

some clearer augury." Upon turning round, I found myself standing by a

painter's shop where was a picture, the subject of which was in keeping

with what had just taken place; it represented the rape of Philomela,

the cruelty of Tereus in cutting out her tongue, every particular of

the sad drama was seen depicted on the tapestry,[5] which was being

held up by a female slave. Philomela stood pointing to the different

figures which were worked upon it, and Procne was intimating that she

understood her, at the same time casting stern and angry looks upon the

picture. There, the Thracian Tereus was seen struggling with Philomela,

whose hair was dishevelled, her girdle loose, her dress torn, her bosom

half naked; her right hand was planted against the face of Tereus, with

her left she was endeavouring to pull her torn dress over her breast;

Tereus was holding her in his arms, drawing her person towards him,

and embracing her as closely as he could. Such was the subject of the

tapestry. In the remainder of the painting, were seen the two sisters

showing Tereus the relics of his supper, the head and hands of his own

child; fear and bitter laughter are depicted on their faces; Tereus

is leaping up from his couch and drawing his sword against them, and

he has struck out his foot against the table[6] which neither stands

nor falls, but seems in the very act of falling. "In my opinion," said

Menelaus, "we should give up the excursion to Pharos, for we have

encountered two unfavourable omens, the hawk's wing and the threatening

picture; now those who profess to interpret such matters, bid us pay

regard to the subjects of any pictures which we may happen to meet

with, when setting out on any business, and to conjecture the result of

our undertaking from the nature of what we see. Did you not observe how

full of evil augury this picture is? There is depicted in it lawless

love, shameless adultery and female misery; we ought therefore to

defer our expedition." I concurred in opinion with him, and we excused

ourselves from accompanying Chæreas on that occasion; he left us, very

much vexed at our determination, saying he should come to us the next

day.

Women are naturally fond of hearing stories, accordingly when he

was gone, Leucippe turning to me said, "Pray tell me what is the

subject represented in this picture? What birds are they? who are

the women? and who is that shameless man?" I proceeded to gratify

her wishes.--"The hoopoe," I said, "was once a man called Tereus,

the swallow and the nightingale were two sisters named Philomela and

Procne, natives of Athens. One woman, it seems, is not enough for a

barbarian, especially when an occasion offers for gratifying his lust;

and such an opportunity was offered to Tereus through the sisterly

affection of Procne, who sent her husband to invite Philomela; he

conceived a passion for her, on his way back, made her a second Procne;

then fearing lest she should reveal the deed, he, as the reward for

her virginity deprives her of speech by cutting out her tongue, our

nature's glory.[7] The precaution was fruitless, Philomela, by her

skill contrived a silent voice; she inwove the tragedy into a web,

descriptive of the facts, her hand supplying the place of a tongue, and

revealing to her sister's eyes what otherwise would have been whispered

into her ears. Procne, learning through this device the violence

which had been perpetrated, determines to take fearful vengeance;

and two angry women's minds, conspiring together, and influenced by

mingled feeling of jealousy and sense of wrong, contrive a supper more

detestable even then the rape.[8] They serve up to the father his own

child; Procne had once been his mother, now she had forgotten the

maternal tie, so powerfully do the pangs of jealousy prevail over those

even of travail; for women, when exacting satisfaction for a violated

bed, however deeply they may suffer in what they do, compensate the

pain by the pleasure of inflicting vengeance.[9] Tereus supped upon

this hellish banquet, and afterwards the sisters, trembling with fear

yet laughing horribly, bringing the remnants of his child upon a dish.

He recognizes the miserable tokens, curses the food which he had

swallowed, and discovers himself to be the father of what he had been

feasting on. Maddened with fury, he draws his sword, and is in the act

of rushing upon the women, when lo! the air receives them metamorphosed

into birds. Tereus also becomes a bird, and ascends after them; and to

show that their change of form has wrought no change in their hate,

the hoopoe (Tereus) still pursues, and the nightingale (Procne) still

flies." We had for once escaped the snare laid for us, but we gained

by it only a single day, for next morning Chæreas arrived, and feeling

ashamed to make any more excuses we went on board a vessel and sailed

to Pharos. Menelaus said that he felt indisposed and remained at home.

Chæreas took us first to the light-house and directed our attention to

the wonderful superstructure upon which it stood--a rock situated in

the sea, almost cloud-capped, and seeming to hang over the waters; upon

the summit of this arose the tower, which with its light served vessels

for a second pilot.[10] When we had viewed this, he took us to a house

at the extremity of the isle and situated on the shore.

In the evening, under pretence of his stomach being disordered, he

went out: in a short time we heard a great noise, and suddenly a

number of powerful men burst into the room, sword in hand, and turned

towards the maiden. Seeing my dearest life about to be carried off, I

rushed into the midst of them armed as they were, and received a wound

in the thigh, from the effect of which I fell bathed in blood; they

immediately put Leucippe into a boat and rowed away. Aroused by the

disturbance and alarm caused by this occurrence, the commandant of the

isle came up whom I had known when with the army. I exhibited my wound,

and earnestly besought him to pursue the pirates. Accordingly, throwing

himself and the soldiers with him into one of the many boats which were

in the harbour, he gave them chase; I likewise was among the number,

having caused myself to be lifted in.

When the pirates saw that we were gaining upon them and were prepared

for an attack, they placed the maiden upon the deck with her hands

bound behind her; some of them, after calling out in a loud voice,

"Behold the prize you wish to win," severed her head from her body,

and threw the trunk into the sea. Upon beholding this I uttered a loud

cry and was on the point of casting myself into the water, but was

prevented by those standing near me; I then requested the crew to lie

upon their oars, that some one might jump into the sea and if possible

recover the body for burial; they complied with my request and two

of the sailors throwing themselves over the boat's side, got hold of

the corpse and brought it on board. Meanwhile the pirates plied their

oars still more vigorously, and when we were again nearing them they

caught sight of another vessel, and recognizing those in her, hailed

them to come to their assistance; these latter were purple-fishers[11]

and like the others pirates. The commandant, seeing the odds against

him, became alarmed and gave orders to back water,[12] for the pirates

instead of continuing their flight, were now eager to provoke an

engagement. Upon reaching the shore and landing, I threw myself upon

the body and shed bitter tears.--"Thou hast indeed died a double death,

my dearest Leucippe,"[13] I exclaimed, "divided as thou art between

land and sea; I have a remnant of thee, but thou thyself art lost to

me; the division is unfair, for thy larger portion which I possess

(thy body) is in reality, thy lesser, (considering its worth,) while

the sea, in retaining the lesser part (thy head[14]), is in fact

guilty of retaining all; since cruel Fortune envies me the happiness

of kissing thy fair face, I will at least kiss thy neck." After giving

vent to these lamentations, I had the body interred, and returned to

Alexandria, where much against my will my wound was dressed, and where

I continued to live a miserable life, though Menelaus did all in his

power to console me. At the expiration of six months, the violence of

my grief began to subside; time acts as medicine upon sorrow and heals

the wounds which have been inflicted upon the soul, for the light of

day, and the bright sun are full of cheerfulness, and though the mind

may be fevered by excess of sorrow for a time, yet it is gradually

cooled and overcome by the persuasive influence of time.

One day, when walking in the public square, some one came behind me,

and without speaking a word, seized my hand, turned me round, and

warmly embraced me. For a few moments I knew not who the party was,

overcome by surprise I mechanically suffered myself to be embraced;

at length, upon looking up and seeing his features, who should it

prove to be but Clinias, so uttering a cry of joy, I returned his

embrace with ardour. We then retired to my lodging, where I told him

the particulars of Leucippe's death, and he related to me the manner

of his escape.--"When the ship went to pieces," said he, "I laid hold

of one end of the sailyard, which was already crowded with people,

and endeavoured to hang on; after we had been tossed about for some

time, a great wave overtaking us raised and dashed the yard against a

sunken rock, from which it rebounded like an engine, and shot me off as

though I had been hurled from a sling. I swam during the rest of the

day, but with little hope of being saved; at length, when exhausted and

abandoning myself to the will of Fortune, I espied a vessel bearing

down towards me; so alternately lifting up my hands, I supplicated

help by gestures. Moved by pity, or perhaps merely obeying the impulse

of the wind, the ship came near me, and while running by, one of the

sailors cast a rope over the side; I seized it, and was thus drawn out

of the jaws of death. The vessel was bound for Sidon, and some of those

on board to whom I was known showed me every kindness. We arrived at

the above city after two days' sail, when I requested the Sidonians on

board (the merchant Xenodamas, and his father-in-law Theophilus), not

to mention to any of the Tyrians whom they might meet, the circumstance

of my being preserved from shipwreck. I did not wish any one to know

that I had been away from home, and if those two preserved silence in

the matter, I had hopes that nothing would be discovered; five days

only had elapsed since my disappearance, whereas if you recollect, I

had told my servants that I was going into the country for ten days;

and fortunately I found this to be the prevalent belief among my

friends. Your father did not return home until two days after this,

upon his arrival he found a letter from his brother, Sostratus (which

came the very day after our departure), in which he offered you his

daughter's hand. Upon reading it and hearing of our flight your father

was in great trouble, both because you had missed the prize intended

for you, and because after so nearly bringing matters to a favourable

issue, Fortune had failed merely through delay in the arrival of the

letter. Not wishing his brother to know what had happened, he enjoined

secrecy upon Leucippe's mother, thinking it probable he should be able

to discover you, or at any rate, that upon hearing of the betrothment,

you would both gladly return, having it in your power to realize

the object of your flight. He is now using every endeavour to find

you out; and only a few days ago, Diophantus of Tyre, just returned

from Egypt, informed him that he had seen you here; immediately upon

hearing this, I took ship, sailed hither, and have for more than a

week been seeking you in this city. As your father will soon be here,

it is time for you to decide upon some plan." He ceased speaking,

and I could not help inveighing bitterly against the cruel sport of

Fortune. "How unfortunate is my lot, my uncle Sostratus gives me the

hand of Leucippe, and sends me a bride from the theatre of war, so

exactly measuring the time as to avoid anticipating our flight. My

good luck and happiness comes just one day too late![15] Marriage and

the nuptial hymn is talked of when death has claimed his victim, and

it is a time for tears! Whom do they now offer me for a bride? Even

her whose corpse I am not permitted to possess entire!" "You have no

leisure for lamentations now," said Clinias; "what you have to settle

is, whether you will return to your own country or await your father's

arrival here."--"I will do neither the one nor the other," I replied;

"how can I look my father in the face, after basely flying from his

house, and enticing away her whom his own brother had entrusted to his

charge? Nothing remains but to quit this city before he comes." At

this moment Menelaus came in, accompanied by Satyrus, and upon seeing

Clinias they hastened to embrace him. When informed by us of the state

of affairs,--"You have an opportunity," said Satyrus, "of prosperously

settling all your affairs, and of taking pity upon a heart which burns

with love towards you. Listen," continued he, addressing Clinias,

"Venus has thrown a piece of good fortune in the way of Clitopho

which he is unwilling to accept; a lady, by name Melitta, a native of

Ephesus is doatingly in love with him; so rare is her beauty, that it

fits her for a sculptor's model.[16] She is rich and young, and has

lately lost her husband who was drowned at sea; she earnestly desires

to make Clitopho, I will not say merely her husband but her 'lord

paramount,'[17] and freely surrenders to him herself and all she has.

She has passed two whole months here, endeavouring to persuade him.

Yet he, heaven knows why, looks coldly upon her, and slights her suit,

imagining, I suppose, that Leucippe will come to life again."

"In my opinion," replied Clinias, "Satyrus speaks sensibly; it is no

time for hesitation and delay, when beauty, health, wealth, and love

combine to woo you; her beauty will yield you delight, her wealth

will supply the means of luxurious enjoyment, and her love will gain

consideration for you; consider, moreover, that the deity hates

pride and arrogance, so follow the advice of Satyrus and yield to

destiny."--"Well then," said I, with a deep sigh, "do with me what

you will, since Clinias is of your opinion; one stipulation I make,

however, that I am not to be pressed to consummate the marriage until

we arrive at Ephesus, for I have taken a solemn oath to be connected

with no woman in this city where I have been bereaved of my Leucippe."

Upon hearing me say this, Satyrus hastened to Melitta with the joyful

tidings, and shortly after returned and said, that upon learning them,

she had nearly fainted from excess of joy; he was also the bearer of

an invitation to me to come to supper as a prelude to the marriage.

I complied and proceeded to her house. No sooner did she see me,

than falling on my neck she covered me with kisses. I must do her the

justice of saying that she was really beautiful; her complexion was

fair as milk, but tinted with the rose,[18] her bright and sunny look

was worthy of Venus herself, and she had a profusion of long golden

hair, so that upon the whole I could not look at her without some

pleasurable emotions.

A costly supper was served, she now and then took some of the viands

for appearance sake, but in reality ate nothing, feeding her eyes on

me. Lovers find their chief delight in gazing upon the beloved; and

when once this tender passion has taken possession of the soul, there

is no time or desire for taking food. The pleasure conceived by the

eyes flows through them into the mind, bears along with it the image of

the beloved, and impresses its form upon the mirror of the soul; the

emanation of beauty darting like secret rays and leaving its outline

on the love-sick heart.[19] I said to her, "Why is it that you touch

none of your own delicacies?--you are like one of those who sup on the

painter's canvas."--"The sight of you," replied she, "is more to me,

than the choicest viands and the richest wines," accompanying the words

with one of her kisses which I began to receive with some degree of

pleasure; "this," said she after a pause, "is meat and drink to me."

In this manner did supper pass; at night she used every endeavour to

persuade me to remain and share her bed; I however excused myself

urging the same reason which I had previously advanced to Satyrus. Much

against her will she allowed me to depart, upon the understanding that

next day we should meet in the temple of Isis, in order to arrange

matters and to plight our troth in presence of the goddess; accordingly

I went thither the following morning accompanied by Clinias and

Menelaus, and we took a mutual oath, I to love her in all sincerity;

she, to take me for her husband and to give me the control of all

her property. I reminded her that the performance of these promises

was to be deferred until we should arrive at Ephesus, "for as long as

we are here," I said, "you must give place to my Leucippe." Another

magnificent banquet was prepared, which was in name but not in reality

the marriage supper, for as I have said, the consummation of our

nuptials was postponed. During the entertainment, when the guests were

wishing heath and happiness to the new married pair, Melitta turning

to me, said half in jest, half in earnest, "How flat, stale, and

unprofitable is all this, like the empty honours sometimes bestowed

upon the dead; I have often heard of a tomb without a body, but never

till now of a wedding without a consummation."[20] The next morning,

induced by a favourable wind, we sailed from Alexandria; Menelaus

accompanied us to the port, and after many embraces and wishes for

my having a more prosperous voyage than formerly, took his leave; he

was in all respects a worthy and excellent young man, and we mutually

shed tears at parting. Clinias would not leave me, but determined to

accompany us as far as Ephesus, and after remaining there some time,

to return, as soon as my affairs were comfortably settled. The wind

continued in our favour the whole day, and at night after supper we

retired to rest in a cabin which had been parted off for me and Melitta

in the hull of the vessel. We had no sooner entered it, then throwing

her arms around me she urged me to consummate our marriage. "We are

now," she said, "beyond the boundaries sacred to Leucippe, and within

those where you are pledged to perform your promise. What need is

there to delay until we arrive at Ephesus? Remember, the sea is not

to be depended on, the winds are faithless! Believe me, Clitopho, I

burn; would that I should actually show the intenseness of the fire!

would that it possessed the same nature as the ordinary fires of love;

that so I might inflame you by my embraces! but, alas! it has a nature

peculiar to itself, and the flame which usually extends its influence

to both the lovers, in my case burns only its possessor! Strange and

mystic fire, which refuses to quit its own peculiar precints; dearest

Clitopho, let us begin the rites of Venus!"--"Do not," I replied,

"urge me to forget that reverence which is due to the departed; we

cannot be said to have passed the limits sacred to her memory until we

arrive in another country. Have you not heard how she perished in the

sea? I am therefore still sailing over Leucippe's grave; nay more, her

shade may even now be flitting around our vessel: it is said that the

souls of those who have found a watery grave do not descend to Hades,

but wander about the surface of the waves; for aught we know, she may

appear to us in the midst of our embrace. Besides, can you consider the

tossing waves of the uncertain sea, a fitting place for consummating

a bridal? Would you wish to have a fluctuating and unstable marriage

bed?"--"Dearest," she resumed, "lovers need no feather-bed,[21] every

place is accessible to the god of love; nay, rather is the sea a most

proper and fitting place for celebrating the mysteries of Venus. Is

not that goddess daughter of the sea: in honouring her shall we not

be paying homage to her mother? Everything around us, moreover, is

emblematic of the marriage rites; above us is the sailyard (resembling

in form a yoke[22]) encircled by its ropes;--what can more fitly

symbolise a wedding than a yoke and bands? close to our bed is the

rudder,[23] emblem of safe arrival within the port; Fortune herself is

clearly guiding our nuptials to a happy issue. Neptune himself, who

wedded a sea-bride, will wait upon us with his choir of Nereids; and

the winds which sigh so softly among the ropes seem to be chanting our

nuptial song; look too, at the bellying canvas, how it resembles a

pregnant womb; even this is not without its propitious meaning, for it

tells me that ere long you will be a father!"

Seeing her become so pressing and so excited, I replied,--"Let us, if

you will, continue to discuss these subtle points until we reach our

destination; I swear to you by the sea itself and by the fortune of our

voyage, that I am as impatient as yourself; but remember that even

the sea has its peculiar laws; and I have often heard say from ancient

mariners that ships must not be made the scenes of amorous delights,

either as being sacred in themselves,[24] or because wanton pleasure

is unseemly amid the perils of the ocean. Let us not then, my love,

cast insult upon the sea, or cause our nuptials to be distracted by

alarms, rather let us keep in store for ourselves pure and unalloyed

delight." These arguments mingled with kisses and endearments, produced

the desired effect; and we passed the remainder of the night in sleep.

Five days more, brought us to Ephesus; Melitta's house was one of the

finest in the city, it was spacious and handsomely furnished, and she

had a numerous establishment. After ordering a handsome supper she

proposed that we should in the meanwhile visit her country-house,

which was not more than half a mile out of town; we rode there in her

carriage, and then getting out walked about in the kitchen-garden.[25]

Suddenly a female approached and threw herself at Melitta's feet; she

had on heavy fetters and held in her hand a hoe, her hair had been

cut off, her whole appearance was squalid, and her clothing consisted

of a sorry tunic. "Lady," she exclaimed, "have pity upon one of your

own sex, who once was free, but is now by the caprice of Fortune, a

slave."--"Rise up," replied Melitta, "and tell me who you are and from

whence you came, and by whom you have been thus fettered; for though

in rags and misery your countenance bespeaks good birth."--"I received

this treatment from your bailiff,[26]" resumed the woman, "because

I refused to gratify his desires; my name is Lacæna and I am from

Thessaly; I throw myself upon your mercy, beseeching you to release me

from this wretched condition, and to guarantee my safety till I shall

have paid the two thousand drachmas, for which Sosthenes purchased me

from the hands of pirates; the sum shall soon be raised, and until then

I am willing to remain your slave. See," she continued, "how cruelly I

have been used," and opening her tunic she shewed her back[27] furrowed

with stripes, a pitiable sight. Her voice and appearance overwhelmed me

with strange feelings, for I seemed to recognize in her a resemblance

to Leucippe. Addressing her, "Be comforted," said Melitta, "I will

have you set at liberty and will send you home without ransom,"--then

speaking to a slave, "Summon here Sosthenes!" The unhappy woman was

then disincumbered of her fetters, and the steward made his appearance

in great trepidation.--"Villain," said Melitta, "did you ever see

any one, even among the most ill-conditioned of my slaves, used so

shamefully?--tell me instantly, without any shuffling, who this female

is."

"Mistress," replied the fellow, "all I know is, that a merchant, called

Callisthenes, sold her to me, saying that he had bought her from some

pirates, that she was free-born, and named Lacæna." Melitta instantly

degraded him from his office, but her she entrusted to the charge of

her maid-servants, with orders to have her washed, decently dressed,

and conducted to the city; then, after settling the business which had

brought her thither, we rode back, and sat down to supper. While we

were thus employed, Satyrus with a very serious countenance motioned to

me to come out of the room: I did so, making some trifling excuse, when

without uttering a word he put into my hand a letter, which even before

reading it, filled me with consternation, for I recognized Leucippe's

writing;--the contents were these:--

"Leucippe, to my master Clitopho.

"I am in duty bound to address you by this title, since you are

united in marriage to my mistress. Although you are well aware of

my sufferings on your account, it is necessary for me to remind you

of them. For you I left the protection of my mother and became a

wanderer; for you I suffered shipwreck and endured captivity among

pirates; for you I became an expiatory victim and underwent a second

death; for you I have been sold to slavery, bound in letters, made

to bear a mattock and to hoe the ground; for you I have been beaten

with the scourge;--and all this in order that you might become wedded

to another woman--for suppose not that I will give myself up to any

other man. No! I have borne, and without a murmur, all these ills, and

you, exempt from them, have been enabled to form new marriage ties;

if therefore you are impressed with any sense of the sufferings which

I have undergone for love of you, urge your wife to send me home in

accordance with her promise, and undertake to be security for the

payment of the two thousand drachmas, which on my return, as I shall

not be far from Byzantium, I will procure and send; though supposing

you should have to pay them out of your own purse, it will only be a

trifling compensation for all that I have suffered in jour behalf.

Farewell, and may happiness attend your marriage--and remember that

she who writes this letter has preserved her honour undefiled."

Upon reading these lines, I became a prey to a succession of

conflicting feelings; love, fear, astonishment, doubt, joy, grief, by

turns took possession of my mind.

"Did you bring this letter from the Shades below," I inquired of

Satyrus. "What in the name of heaven does all this mean? Has Leucippe

come to life again?"--"Most assuredly she has," replied he; "it is no

other than she whom you saw in the country, but she is so changed in

appearance from having had her hair cut off,[28] that scarcely any one

would recognize her."--"And are you going to stop short at this good

news?" I asked: "Do you mean my ears alone to be gratified and my eyes

to have no share in the delight?"--"For heaven's sake be cautious,"

was his reply; "let us first contrive some course of action, else you

will bring destruction on us all. Only consider; here is this lady,

one of the most distinguished for rank and wealth in Ephesus, madly

in love with you, and we are in the midst of the toils without any

possibility of getting free."--"Talk not of caution," rejoined I, "it

is out of the question, joy thrills too strongly through all my veins.

Think, too, how she upbraids me in her letter"--and upon this, I again

eagerly ran over the contents, fancying I could see her in every line,

and ejaculating as I read;--"Yes, dearest Leucippe, I plead guilty to

thy charge! Thou hast indeed endured all these things for love of me! I

have been the cause to thee of infinite misfortune!" And upon coming to

the mention of the scourgings and other sufferings inflicted upon her

by Sosthenes, I wept as though actually a witness of their infliction.

Reflection turns the eyes of the soul upon the purport of what we read,

and brings everything as vividly before us, as if it were actually

being seen and done. Such was the influence of Leucippe's words, that

her allusion to my marriage made me blush as though I had been really

surprised in the commission of adultery.

"Satyrus," said I, "what excuses shall I offer? Leucippe, it is clear,

knows everything; nay, her love may have become changed into hate!

But tell me by what means she has been preserved? Whose corpse was

that which was buried?"--"She will herself relate everything in proper

season," he replied.--"What you have to do now is to write back an

answer, in order to soothe her irritation. I solemnly declared to her

that you married your present wife against your will."--"What! did

you really tell her I was married? You have utterly undone me then!

How could you be guilty of such folly?"--"Why tax me with folly? The

whole city is aware of it."--"But I swear by Hercules and my present

Fortune that no actual marriage has taken place."--"Nonsense! you share

her bed."--"I well know," said I, "that I shall not be credited, but

nevertheless I speak the truth: up to this very day Clitopho has had

no connexion with Melitta; however, the present question is, what am I

to write to Leucippe? My mind is so confused by what has taken place,

that I really know not how to begin."--"Upon my word," said Satyrus,

"it is out of my power to help you, but I have no doubt that Love will

suggest materials for a letter; but whatever you do, lose no time." I

at length wrote as follows:--

"Health to Leucippe, mistress of my heart! It is my lot to be at once

happy and unhappy;--happy in that I have you mentally present to me;

unhappy in that you are really absent from me. Only defer pronouncing

judgment upon me until the truth shall be cleared up, and you will

find that the example of your chastity has been followed by myself (if

chastity may be spoken of in men); but if you already hate and have

condemned me unheard, I swear to you, by those gods who have preserved

your life, that ere long you shall have proof of my perfect innocence.

Farewell, dearest, and still give me a place in your affections!"

This letter I delivered to Satyrus, desiring him to say all he could in

my favour to Leucippe. I then went back to supper full of joy, but not

free from grief, well knowing that Melitta would not allow the night

to pass without pressing me to consummate our nuptials, and, having

recovered Leucippe, it was hateful to me even to look upon any other

woman. I endeavoured to conceal what was passing in my mind, but it was

to no purpose, so at last I feigned to be seized with a shivering fit.

Melitta guessed that I was seeking some excuse for not complying with

her wishes, though as yet she had no actual proof. When, however, I

arose from table without finishing my supper, and retired to rest,

she got up and followed me into the bed-room. I then pretended that I

felt much worse, upon which she became very urgent with me, and said,

"Why will you persist in acting thus? How long will you continue to

disappoint me? We have now crossed the sea, we are at Ephesus; the

time is come for realizing your promise. Why should there be any

more delay? How long are we to sleep together as though we were in a

sanctuary?[29] You place before my eyes a refreshing stream,[30] of

which nevertheless you prohibit me to drink; and though sleeping near

the very fountain head, I am parched with thirst; my couch may compare

with the feast of Tantalus." While thus venting her grief, she leaned

her head upon my bosom and wept so piteously that I could not but

sympathize with her sorrow; and feeling her reproaches to be just, I

really was at a loss what to do. At last I said, "Believe me, dearest,

by our country's gods, I feel an ardour equal to your own! but this

sadden indisposition has seized me,--I know not from what cause,--and,

as you are well aware, without the blessing of health it is in vain to

think of love."[31]

While saying this, I wiped away her tears, and solemnly assured her,

that ere long she should obtain everything she wished. Not without

great difficulty, however, did I succeed in pacifying her. On the

following day Melitta called for the maid-servants, to whom she had

committed Leucippe, and inquired whether every requisite attention

had been shewn her. They replied, that nothing had been omitted. Upon

this Melitta sent for her, and when she came into the room said, "I

need scarcely remind you of the kindness you have experienced from

me; all I ask as a return is assistance which it is in your power to

afford me. Now, I understand that you Thessalian women[32] can, by your

magic, work so powerfully upon the minds of those you love, that their

affections, instead of wandering to any other object, will thenceforth

be wholly rivetted on you, their mistresses. It is a magic potion of

this kind which I now want from you, to procure requital for the love

which is consuming me. You remember, doubtlessly, the young man who

was walking with me yesterday?"--"I suppose you mean your husband,"

replied Leucippe, maliciously, "for I have been told by some of the

household that he stands to you in that relation."--"A pretty kind of

husband!" interrupted Melitta; "he has in him more of marble than of

manhood; and my rival is a certain dead Leucippe, whose name, whether

waking or sleeping, is always on his lips. Four whole months have I

spent in Alexandria, entirely on his account, praying and beseeching

him, and leaving nothing undone likely to gain his love, but all to no

purpose, for he remained as insensible to my entreaties as any stock or

stone; and when at length he did give way, it was to become my husband

but in name; for I swear to you by Venus, that after sleeping with him

for a week I have risen from his side as if I had been sleeping with a

eunuch; in short, I have fallen in love with a statue, not a man.[33]

To use the words, therefore, which yesterday you addressed to me, 'Have

compassion upon one of your own sex;' give me your aid against the

overweening and unimpressible man; by so doing you will save my life,

which is now fast ebbing from me."[34]

Leucippe was rejoiced at finding that no intercourse had taken place

between Melitta and myself, and believing it to be of no use to deny

her magic skill, undertook to find suitable herbs, if permitted to

go and seek for them in the country. These promises tranquillized

Melitta, for the mind is easily persuaded to feed upon the empty hope

of future good.[35] Meanwhile, knowing nothing of all this, I was in

great perplexity how to put off Melitta during the approaching night,

and to contrive a meeting with Leucippe. In the evening, Melitta,

who had taken her out of town in a carriage, returned,[36] and we

had just began our supper when a great disturbance was heard in the

men's quarter of the house, and a servant rushed into the room, out of

breath, and exclaiming, "Thersander is alive, and is arrived!"[37]

This Thersander was no other than Melitta's husband, who was supposed

to have been lost at sea, the report of his death having been spread by

two of his servants who had been saved when the ship was wrecked. In a

moment he was in the room; for, having learnt every particular by the

way, he had hastened home on purpose to surprise me. Melitta, in great

alarm at an event so utterly unlooked for, started up and endeavoured

to embrace her husband; who, however thrust her from him with great

violence, and then catching sight of me and exclaiming, "So, here is

the spark himself!" he rushed towards me, and dealt me a tremendous

blow in the face, after which, seizing me by the hair, he dashed me to

the ground and beat me most unmercifully. All this time I remained as

silent as if I had been at the celebration of the mysteries, neither

asking him who he was, or why he used me so; for, suspecting the truth,

I had not courage to retaliate, though possessing physical strength

enough to do so.

At length when he was weary of striking and I of forming conjectures in

my mind, I got up and said, "Pray, who are you, and what do you mean by

this rough usage?" More than ever irritated by the sound of my voice,

he recommenced his attack upon me, and called aloud for fetters and

handcuffs; they were brought, and, after being bound hand and foot, I

was shut up in a room. During this struggle, Leucippe's letter, which

had been fastened under my tunic to the fringes of my shirt,[38] fell

to the ground without my perceiving it, and was picked up by Melitta,

who feared lest it might be one of her own letters written to me; when,

however, she had an opportunity of reading it in private and met with

Leucippe's name, it went like an arrow to her heart, but having so

often heard of her death she did not at once identify the name with

the female whom she had set at liberty; but as she read on, and felt

all uncertainty upon the point removed, she became at once the divided

prey of shame, rage, love, and jealousy;--she felt ashamed at exposure

before her husband; she was enraged at the contents of the letter; this

passion yielded to love on my account, which in its turn was stung

by jealousy; but love, in the end, remained triumphant. Thersander,

after the first ebullition of his anger, had retired to the house of

a friend; Melitta, therefore, in the evening, after speaking to the

slave who kept guard over my apartment, came in privately, having for

precaution posted two of her servants before the door.

She found me lying upon the floor, and approaching me shewed by her

countenance, that she wished, were it possible, to give utterance in

one breath to all her various emotions. "Wretched that I am," she at

length exclaimed, "fatal for me was the day when I first beheld you;

I, who have loved so madly yet so fruitlessly; who still doat upon him

who hates me; who pity him who is the cause of all my pain, and whose

love is not extinguished even by injury and insult!--What a pair of

juggling plotters against me are you both! You have all along been

making me your sport, and she, forsooth, is gone to procure a philtre

for me! Little did I dream that I was seeking aid from those who were

my bitterest enemies!" Thus speaking she threw Leucippe's letter on

the ground; which I no sooner recognized than a sudden chill came over

me, and I cast my eyes upon the ground as if convicted of a crime. She

then continued in the same strain: "What misery is mine! My husband

is lost to me through you, and henceforth I shall be deprived even of

the barren pleasure which I have enjoyed, that of seeing you! Through

you I have incurred my husband's hatred, who believes me guilty of an

intrigue against his honour--an intrigue which has borne me none of

the fruits of love, and from which all I gain is infamy! Other women

receive enjoyment for the guerdon of their shame: I inherit the shame,

but obtain none of the enjoyment! Barbarous and faithless man, how can

you allow a loving woman thus to pine away, when you are yourself the

slave of Love? Did you not dread his anger? Had you no reverence for

his fires,--no regard for his mysteries? Had these tearful eyes no

influence over you,--more ruthless as you are than any pirate!--for

even a pirate's breast will be softened by tears! Neither entreaty

nor opportunity, nor my close embrace, has persuaded you to grant me

so much as one amorous indulgence; nay, most insulting of all, after

yourself returning my kisses and my embraces, you have risen from my

side like any woman! What is this but the very ghost of matrimony?

Remember also, that you have not been sharing the bed of one who is

grown old, or who repulses your embraces, but of one who is young and

ardent, and whom some might consider possessed of charms,--eunuch

that you are!--unsexed and bane of beauty,[39] listen to my righteous

imprecation:--may Love requite your fires as you have requited mine!"

Tears for a time choked her voice; but when I remained still silent and

with downcast eyes, a sudden change came over her,[40] and she then

resumed:--"Dearest Clitopho, anger and grief have hitherto dictated my

words, but love prompts what I am now about to say; for believe me,

however angry, I still burn with passion; however much wronged, I still

feel love; yield to my entreaties then, and even now compassionate me!

I no longer ask for joys of many days' duration, nor for the lengthened

wedlock which in my folly I had dreamt of; I will be content with one

amorous embrace. I ask but a little medicine to palliate this powerful

disease,--extinguish, in some degree, the flame which now consumes me!

Pardon me if I have spoken with too much haste and bitterness, for

love when unsuccessful is pushed to phrenzy! Well aware how unseemly

my conduct may appear, I am not ashamed to divulge the mysteries of

Love, for I speak to one already initiated,--to one who knows by his

own experience what my feelings are. Lovers alone understand the wounds

felt by those who love; to all others the arrows of the god and the

havoc which he makes are equally unknown. One only day remains to us.

I ask the performance of your promise. Remember the temple of Isis;

show regard to the oaths which you took there. Were you willing to live

with me, according to the troth you plighted, I would not care for a

thousand Thersanders; but having recovered your Leucippe, you may not

wed another; accordingly I surrender every claim, and ask only what

may easily be granted. It is vain to resist my destiny; all things

evidently conspire against me,--even the dead rise up again. Cruel

sea, thou hast borne me safely only to plunge me into greater ruin,

bringing back to me, for my confusion, the very dead. Nor was it enough

for Leucippe to revive in order to assuage the grief of Clitopho, but

the savage Thersander also must needs come back. And he has dared to

strike Clitopho before my eyes without my having the power to aid

him; he has dared to disfigure that face upon which I doat. He must

have been blind to beauty when he did so! Once more I entreat you, my

Clitopho, lord, as you are, of my affections, give yourself to me now,

for the first time and the last; it will be to me as if many days were

crowded into one short space! so may you never more be deprived of your

Leucippe; so may she never again die a fictitious death! Do not scorn

my love; it has produced your greatest happiness; it has been the means

of restoring to you Leucippe; had I never been enamoured of you, had

I never brought you here, Leucippe would still be dead to you. Some

thanks are due to good fortune, Clitopho; he who lights upon a treasure

honours the spot where he discovered it; he builds an altar, he offers

a sacrifice; he crowns the place with flowers; but though you have

found in me a treasure full of love you despise your happy fortune!

Think Love to be addressing you through my mouth, and saying, 'In this

matter thou art bound to oblige me, thy tutor; initiate Melitta in my

mysteries; I kindled the fire with which she burns.' Hear likewise

how I have provided for your safety; you shall be set free from these

chains, whether Thersander will or no, and you shall find a place of

refuge with my foster-brother for as long a time as you may wish. In

the morning you may expect to see Leucippe; she is to pass the night

in the country for the sake of gathering herbs by moonlight,[41] for

my simplicity was so imposed upon, as to believe her a Thessalian, and

to ask of her a philtre to be administered to you. What else could I

do, when disappointed in my wishes, than have recourse to herbs and

drugs, the refuge of those who are unfortunate in love. You need be

in no fear of Thersander; he has rushed out of the house in a rage,

and betaken himself to one of his friends. The deity, indeed, seems to

have purposely contrived his absence, that I may obtain the last favour

which I ask. Let me then enjoy you, Clitopho!"

After this earnest and impassioned pleading, suggested by Love, who

is a mighty master of eloquence,[42] she undid the fetters; and after

kissing my hands applied them to her eyes and heart: "Feel," said

she, "how my poor heart beats, agitated by fear and hope,--would

that I could say, by pleasure!--and seeming to supplicate you by its

palpitations." When, after setting me free, she hung about my neck in

tears, I was no longer proof against human weakness; indeed I was in

dread of incurring the wrath of Love[43] himself, especially as I had

now recovered Leucippe, and was about to leave Melitta, so that our

present connexion would be no consummation of a marriage, but simply

administering relief to a love-sick soul. Yielding to these reflections

I returned her kisses and embraces, and though without the help of bed

or other appliances of amorous delight, nothing was left to be desired.

Love, indeed, is his own teacher, and an excellent contriver,[44] and

makes every place his temple; nor is there any doubt that impromptu

amorous intercourse is far preferable to that which is elaborated, and

that it brings with it much more genuine enjoyment.

[Footnote 1: ἔνδημος ἀποδημία.]

[Footnote 2: τοιαύτη τις ἰσότητος τρυτάνη. "The beautiful and regular

form of that great city, second only to Rome itself, comprehended

a circumference of fifteen miles; it was peopled by three hundred

thousand free inhabitants, besides at least an equal number of

slaves."--Gibbon, vol. i. 452.]

[Footnote 3: See the description of his temple and statue.--Gibbon,

vol. v. 108-114.]

[Footnote 4: The expression in the Greek is remarkable--ἄλλος ἀνέτελλεν

ᾔλιος κατακερματίζων.

"Take him and cut him out in little stars,

And he will make the face of heaven so fine,

That all the world shall be in love with night,

And pay no worship to the garish sun."--Romeo and Juliet.

]

[Footnote 5: ὁ πέπλος. The piece of tapestry on which Philomela,

during her captivity had worked the representation of her misfortunes,

and which she had conveyed to her sister Procne.--See Ovid. Met. vi.

411-676.]

[Footnote 6:

"ἔσθει βορἀν ἄσωτον....

κἄπειτ' ἐπιγνοὺς ἔργον οὐ κατᾳίσιον

ὤμωξίν....

. . . . . .

λάκτισμα δείπνου ξυνδίκως τιθεῒς ἀρᾷ".--Æsch. Ag. 1568.

]

[Footnote 7: τῆς φωνῆς τὸ ἄνθος. This expression may be illustrated by

Psalm lvii. 9, "Awake up my _glory_;" and Psalm xvi. 10, "My _glory_

rejoiced."]

[Footnote 8:

"Ο quam cruentas feminas stimulat dolor

Cum patuit una pellici et nuptæ domus!

Scylla et Charybdis Sicula contorquens freta

Minus est timenda, nulla non melior fera est."

Sen. Herc. Œt.

]

[Footnote 9:

"And their revenge is as the tiger's spring,

Deadly and quick and crushing; yet as real

Torture is theirs, what they inflict they feel."--Byron.

]

[Footnote 10: This celebrated light-house, situated at the entrance

of the port of Alexandria, was built by Sostratus of Cnidos on an

island which bore the same name, at the expense of eight hundred

talents. It was square, constructed of white stone, and with admirable

art, exceedingly lofty, and in all respects of great dimensions. It

contained many stories, which diminished in width from below upwards.

The upper stories had windows looking seaward, and torches or fires

were kept burning in them by night, in order to guide vessels into the

harbour.--Dict. of Greek and Roman Antiq.]

[Footnote 11: πορφυρεΐς. Fishers of the murex or purple fish. See a

note in Blakesley's Herod. vol. i. p. 522.]

[Footnote 12: πρύμναν ἐκρούσατο.--See Thucyd. vol. i. p. 50.]

[Footnote 13: Once before, when apparently sacrificed by Menelaus and

Satyrus.--B. iii.]

[Footnote 14: The head, as the noblest part, being the representative

of the whole person; and often used as a periphrasis for it by the

Greek and Roman writers. Clitopho here exhibits his ingenuity at the

expense of nature, forgetting that

"An honest tale speeds best, being plainly told."--Richard III.

]

[Footnote 15: ὢ μαικάριος, ἐγὼ παρὰ μίαν ἡμέραν.]

[Footnote 16:

"Usque ab unguiculo ad capillum summus est festivissima

Estne? considera; signum pictum pulchre videris."

Plautus. Epidic. Sc. v. 1.

]

[Footnote 17: δεσπότην, οὐ yὰp ἄνδρα ἐρὤ].

[Footnote 18:

"'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white

Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on."

Twelfth Night.

]

[Footnote 19: The reader will call to mind a similar passage, in the

conversation between Clinias and Clitopho, in B. i.]

[Footnote 20: κενοτάφιον μὲν γὰρ εἴδον, κενογάμιον δὲ οὔ.]

[Footnote 21: πᾶς τόπος ἐρῶσι θάλαμος.]

[Footnote 22: Alluding to the mast crossed by the sailyard.]

[Footnote 23: Melitta still pursues her favourite hobby, symbolism. The

reader is referred to the "Pax" of Aristophanes, line 142, with the

note in Bothe's edit.]

[Footnote 24: The stern of the vessel was adorned with the image of the

tutelary deity, whence that part of the ship was called _tutela_, and

held sacred by the mariners.

... "non robore picto

Ornatas decuit fulgens tutela carinas."--Lucan, iii. 510.

See also, Hor. I. Od. xvi. 10; and Persius S. vi. 30.]

[Footnote 25: ὀρχάτους τῶν φυτῶν.

"πολλοί δὲ φυτῶν ἔσαν ὔρχατοι ἀμφίς·"

"Well planted gardens."--Cowper. Iliad. xvi. 123.

]

[Footnote 26: Slaves who worked in the fields, were under an overseer

(επίτροπός), to whom the whole management of the estate was frequently

entrusted, while the master resided in the city.]

[Footnote 27: τὰ νῶτα διαγεγραμμένα--

"Quasi in libro cum scribuntur literæ calamo

Stilis me totum usque ulmeis conscribito."

Plaut. Ps. i. 5. 139.

]

[Footnote 28: Slaves were not allowed to wear their hair long. "ἑπειτa

δῆτα δοῦλος ὢν, κόμην ἔχεις."--Aristoph. Aves, 884.]

[Footnote 29: See the phrase, "Noctes puras habere."--Plautus, Asinar.

iv. 1.]

[Footnote 30: See Proverbs v. 15-18.]

[Footnote 31:

... "health in the human frame,

Is pleasant, besides being true love's essence."--Byron.

]

[Footnote 32: See Lucan, B. vi. 605, &c.]

[Footnote 33: See the anecdote of Lais and Xenocrates. Anthon's

Classical Dict.]

[Footnote 34: διαῤῥεύσασαν.]

[Footnote 35:

"Hope springs eternal in the human breast,

Man never is, but always to be blest."--Pope.

]

[Footnote 36: The text here is very corrupt in the Greek; the sense

given is in accordance with Jacobs.]

[Footnote 37:

"Old Lambro pass'd unseen a private gate,

And stood within his hall at eventide;

Meanwhile the lady and her lover sate

At wassail in their beauty and their pride;

An ivory inlaid table spread with state

Before them, and fair slaves on every side;

Gems, gold, and silver, form'd the service mostly,

Mother of pearl and coral the less costly."--Byron.

]

[Footnote 38: εἴσω τοῦ χιτωνίσχου προσδεδμένην ἐκ τῶν τῆς ὀθόνης

θνσάνων--See Dict. of Grk. and Rom. Antiq., p. 422, under the article

_Fimbriæ_.]

[Footnote 39: ἀνδρόγυνε καὶ κάλλούς βάσκανε. The sense of βάσκανος

is thus given by Jacobs:--"Qui insitâ vi invidiæ, pulchritudinis

efficaciam debilitat aut destruit."]

[Footnote 40:

"Her anger pitch'd into a lower tune,

Perhaps the fault of her soft sex and age;

Her wish was but to 'kill, kill, kill,' like Lear's,

And then her thirst of blood was quench'd in tears."

Byron.

]

[Footnote 41:

... "has nullo perdere possum

Nec prohibere modo, simul ac vaga luna decorum

Protulit os, quin ossa legant, herbasque nocentes."

Hor. S. i. 8, 20.

]

[Footnote 42:

"And when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods

Make heaven drowsy with the harmony.

Never durst poet touch a pen to write,

Until his ink were temper'd with love's sighs;

Ο! then his lines would ravish savage ears,

And plant in tyrants mild humanity."--Love's Labour Lost.

]

[Footnote 43: Venue and Cupid were supposed to be irritated against

those who shewed insensibility to their influence:--

"Ingratam Veneri pone superbiam."

Hor. Od. iii. 10. 9.

]

[Footnote 44: αὐτουργὸς γὰρ ὁ ἔρως καὶ αὑτοσχέδιος σοφιστῆς, a passage

parallel to one in B. i., αὐτοδίδακτος γὰρ ἐστίν ὁ θεὸς.]

BOOK VI.

When at length, I had sufficiently eased Melitta's pains, I said to

her, "How do you mean to provide for my escape and to perform your

promises as to Leucippe?"--"Be in no anxiety respecting her," was the

reply, "look upon her as already restored to your embrace; but put on

my clothes and conceal your face in my robe; Melantho will conduct

you to the door, there you will find a young man who has orders from

me to guide you to the house where Clinias and Satyrus await you, and

whither Leucippe will shortly come." While giving me these directions,

she dressed me so as to resemble her in appearance; then kissing me,

she said, "You look handsomer than ever in this attire, and remind me

of a picture of Achilles[1] which I once saw. Fare you well, dearest,

preserve this dress as a memorial of me, and leave me your own, that

I may sometimes put it on and fancy myself in your embrace;" she then

gave me a hundred gold pieces, and called Melantho, a trusty servant,

who was watching at the door, told her what to do, and ordered her to

return, as soon as she had let me out. Thus disguised I slipped out

of the room, the keeper, upon receiving a sign from Melantho, taking

me for his mistress and making way; passing through an unfrequented

part of the house I reached a back door, where I was received by the

person whom Melitta had appointed to be there; he was a freedman who

had accompanied us on our voyage from Alexandria, and with whom I had

already been intimate.

Upon her return, Melantho found the keeper preparing to secure the

room for the night, she desired him to open the door, and going in,

informed her mistress of my escape; Melitta called in the keeper, who

seeing the right bird flown and another in his place,[2] was struck

dumb with astonishment: "I did not employ this artifice," said she,

"from believing you unwilling to favour Clitopho's escape, but because

I wished to give you the means of clearing yourself from blame in the

opinion of Thersander. Here are ten gold pieces; if you choose to

remain here, you are to regard them as a present from Clitopho, if you

prefer getting out of the way they will help you on your journey."

"Mistress," replied the keeper, whose name was Pasio, "I am ready to

follow your suggestion." It was agreed, that the man should go away and

remain in concealment until Thersander's anger had subsided, and he and

his wife were again upon good terms. Upon leaving the house, my usual

ill fortune overtook me; and interwove a new incident in the drama of

my life. Whom should I encounter but Thersander! who persuaded by his

friend not to sleep away from his wife, was returning home.

It happened to be the festival of Diana, the streets were full of

drunken fellows, and all night long crowds of people continued

traversing the public square. I had hoped to encounter no other danger

but this, but I was mistaken, peril of a worse kind was still in store

for me. Sosthenes, the purchaser of Leucippe, whom Melitta had turned

out of his office, no sooner heard of his master's return, than he not

only continued to act as bailiff, but determined to revenge himself

upon Melitta. He began by informing against me, acquainting his master

with all which had taken place; he then invented a very plausible

story above Leucippe, for finding he could not enjoy her himself he

determined to play pimp to his master, and by that means to alienate

him from his wife.--"Master," said he, "I have purchased a maiden of

incredible beauty; words will not do her justice, to form a just idea

of her you must see her; I have been keeping her purposely for you; for

I heard that you were alive and fully believed the fact, but did not

choose to make it public, in order that you might have clear proof of

my mistress's guilt, and not be made the laughing stock of a foreigner

and worthless libertine; my mistress took her out of my hands yesterday

and thinks of giving her her freedom, but Fortune has reserved for you

the possession of this rare beauty; she has been sent for some reason

or other into the country, where she now remains, and where with your

leave I will secure her until your arrival."

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