Prometheus has been a favorite subject with the poets. He is represented as the friend of mankind, who interposed in their behalf when Jove was incensed against them, and who taught them civilization and the arts. But as, in so doing, he transgressed the will of Jupiter, he drew down on himself the anger of the ruler of gods and men. Jupiter had him chained to a rock on Mount Caucasus, where a vulture preyed on his liver, which was renewed as fast as devoured. This state of torment might have been brought to an end at any time by Prometheus, if he had been willing to submit to his oppressor; for he possessed a secret which involved the stability of Jove’s throne, and if he would have revealed it, he might have been at once taken into favor. But that he disdained to do. He has therefore become the symbol of magnanimous endurance of unmerited suffering, and strength of will resisting oppression.
Byron and Shelley have both treated this theme. The following are Byron’s lines:
“Titan! to whose immortal
eyes
The sufferings
of mortality,
Seen in
their sad reality,
Were not as things that
gods despise;
What was thy pity’s
recompense?
A silent suffering,
and intense;
The rock, the vulture,
and the chain;
All that the proud can
feel of pain;
The agony they do not
show;
The suffocating sense
of woe.
“Thy godlike crime was
to be kind;
To render
with thy precepts less
The sum
of human wretchedness,
And strengthen man with
his own mind.
And, baffled
as thou wert from high,
Still, in
thy patient energy
In the endurance and
repulse
Of thine
impenetrable spirit,
Which earth and heaven
could not convulse,
A mighty
lesson we inherit.”
Byron also employs the same allusion, in his
“Ode to Napoleon Bonaparte”:
“Or, like the thief
of fire from heaven,
Wilt thou
withstand the shock?
And share with him—the
unforgiven—
His vulture
and his rock?”
CHAPTER III
APOLLO AND DAPHNE—PYRAMUS AND THISBE CEPHALUS AND PROCRIS
The slime with which the earth was covered by the waters of the flood produced an excessive fertility, which called forth every variety of production, both bad and good. Among the rest, Python, an enormous serpent, crept forth, the terror of the people, and lurked in the caves of Mount Parnassus. Apollo slew him with his arrows—weapons which he had not before used against any but feeble animals, hares, wild goats, and such game. In commemoration of this illustrious conquest he instituted the Pythian games, in which the victor in feats of strength, swiftness of foot, or in the chariot race was crowned with a wreath of beech leaves; for the laurel was not yet adopted by Apollo as his own tree.