the serpent crept, the more lowering grew the heavens,
and it seemed almost as if the reptile dragged after
it in its course the masses of thick, black clouds
that appeared to follow in its wake, Not long afterward,
just as a white stone flung into deep water gradually
vanishes from the eyes of the beholder, so it, too,
vanished from my sight. Then the heavens became
darker and darker, and I thought that the sun had
suddenly withdrawn and night had surely returned, as
it had erstwhile returned to the Greeks because
of the crime of Atrcus. Next, flashes of lightning
sped swiftly along the skies, and peals of crashing
thunder appalled the earth and me likewise. And
through all, the wound made in my breast by the bite
of the serpent remained with me still, and full of
viperous poison; for no medicinal help was within my
reach, so that my entire body appeared to have swollen
in a most foul and disgusting manner. Whereupon
I, who before this seemed to be without life or motion—why,
I do not know—feeling that the force of
the venom was seeking to reach my heart in divers
subtle ways, now tossed and rolled upon the cool grass,
expecting death at any moment. But methought
that when the hour of my doom arrived, I was struck
with terror at its approach, and the anguish of my
heart was so appalling, while looking forward to its
coming, that my inert body was convulsed with horror,
and so my deep slumber was suddenly broken. No
sooner was I fully awake than, being still alarmed
by the things I had seen, I felt with my right hand
for the wound in my breast, searching at the present
moment for that which was already being prepared for
my future misery. Finding that no wound was there,
I began to feel quite safe and even merry, and I made
a mock of the folly of dreams and of those who believe
in them, and so I rendered the work of the gods useless.
Ah, wretched me! if I mocked them then, I had good
reason to believe in them afterward, to my bitter
sorrow and with the shedding of useless tears; good
reason had I also to complain of the gods, who reveal
their secrets to mortals in such mystic guise that
the things that are to happen in the future can hardly
be said to be revealed at all. Being then fully
awake, I raised my drowsy head, and, as soon as I
saw the light of the new-risen sun enter my chamber,
laying aside every other thought directly, I at once
left my couch.
That day, too, was a day of the utmost solemnity for almost everyone. Therefore, attiring myself carefully in glittering cloth of gold, and adorning every part of my person with deft and cunning hand, I made ready to go to the August festival, appareled like unto the goddesses seen by Paris in the vale of Ida. And, while I was lost in admiration of myself, just as the peacock is of his plumage, imagining that the delight which I took in my own appearance would surely be shared by all who saw me, a flower from my wreath fell on the ground near the curtain of my bed, I know