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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" xml:lang="eng" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0013.tlg002.perseus-eng2"><l n="95">or deep-bosomed women knew her when they saw her, until she came to the house of
        wise Celeus who then was lord of fragrant <placeName key="perseus,Eleusis">Eleusis</placeName>. Vexed in her dear heart, she sat near the wayside by the Maiden
        Well, from which the women of the place were used to draw water, </l><l n="100">in a shady place over which grew an olive shrub. And she was like an ancient woman
        who is cut off from childbearing and the gifts of garland-loving Aphrodite, like the nurses
        of kings' children who deal justice, or like the house-keepers in their echoing halls. </l><l n="105">There the daughters of Celeus, son of <placeName key="perseus,Eleusis">Eleusis</placeName>, saw her, as they were coming for easy-drawn water, to carry it in
        pitchers of bronze to their dear father's house: four were they and like goddesses in the
        flower of their girlhood, Callidice and Cleisidice and lovely Demo </l><l n="110">and Callithoë who was the eldest of them all. They knew her not,—for the gods are
          not easily discerned by mortals—, but standing near by her spoke winged words: <milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/><!-- <milestone type="startquote"/>-->“Old mother,
        whence and who are you of folk born long ago? Why are you gone away from the city and do not
        draw near the houses? </l><l n="115">For there in the shady halls are women of just such age as you, and others younger;
          and they would welcome you both by word and by deed.”<!-- <milestone type="endquote"/>--></l><l n="118"><milestone n="118" unit="card"/><milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/>Thus they said. And she, that queen among goddesses
          answered them saying: <!-- <milestone type="startquote"/>-->“Hail, dear children, whosoever you are of woman-kind. </l><l n="120">I will tell you my story; for it is not unseemly that I should tell you truly what
        you ask. Doso is my name, for my stately mother gave it me. And now I am come from
          <placeName key="tgn,7012056">Crete</placeName> over the sea's wide back,—not willingly;
        but against my liking, by force of strength, </l><l n="125">pirates brought me thence. Afterwards they put in with their swift craft to
        Thoricus, and there the women landed on the shore in full throng and the men likewise, and
        they began to make ready a meal by the stern-cables of the ship. But my heart craved not
        pleasant food, </l><l n="130">and I fled secretly across the dark country and escaped my masters, that they
        should not take me unpurchased across the sea, there to win a price for me. And so I
        wandered and am come here: and I know not at all what land this is or what people are in it. </l><l n="135">But may all those who dwell on <placeName key="tgn,7011019">Olympus</placeName>
        give you husbands and birth of children as parents desire, so you take pity on me, maidens, </l><l n="137a">and show me this clearly that I may learn, dear children, to the house of what man
        and woman I may go, </l><l n="140">to work for them cheerfully at such tasks as belong to a woman of my age. Well
        could I nurse a new born child, holding him in my arms, or keep house, or spread my masters'
        bed in a recess of the well-built chamber, or teach the women their work.”<!-- <milestone type="endquote"/>--> </l><l n="145"><milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/>So said the goddess. And straightway the unwed maiden Callidice, goodliest in form
         of the daughters of Celeus, answered her and said:<milestone n="147" unit="card"/><milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/><!-- <milestone type="startquote"/>-->“Mother,
        what the gods send us, we mortals bear perforce, although we suffer; for they are much
        stronger than we. But now I will teach you clearly, </l><l n="150">telling you the names of men who have great power and honor here and are chief
        among the people, guarding our city's coif of towers by their wisdom and true judgements:
        there is wise Triptolemus and Dioclus and Polyxeinus and blameless Eumolpus </l><l n="155">and Dolichus and our own brave father. All these have wives who manage in the
        house, and no one of them, so soon as she had seen you, would dishonor you and turn you from
        the house, but they will welcome you; for indeed you are godlike. </l><l n="160">But if you will, stay here; and we will go to our father's house and tell
        Metaneira, our deep-bosomed mother, all this matter fully, that she may bid you rather come
        to our home than search after the houses of others. She has an only son, </l><l n="165">late-born, who is being nursed in our well-built house, a child of many prayers and
        welcome: if you could bring him up until he reached the full measure of youth, any one of
        womankind who should see you would straightway envy you, such gifts would our mother give
        for his upbringing.”<!-- <milestone type="endquote"/>--> <milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/>So she spake: and the goddess bowed her head in assent. And they filled
        their shining vessels </l><l n="170">with water and carried them off rejoicing. Quickly they came to their father's
        great house and straightway told their mother according as they had heard and seen. Then she
        bade them go with all speed and invite the stranger to come for a measureless hire. As hinds
        or heifers in spring time, </l><l n="175">when sated with pasture, bound about a meadow, so they, holding up the folds of
        their lovely garments, darted down the hollow path, and their hair like a crocus flower
        streamed about their shoulders. And they found the good goddess near the wayside where they
        had left her before, </l><l n="180">and led her to the house of their dear father. And she walked behind, distressed in
        her dear heart, with her head veiled and wearing a dark cloak which waved about the slender
        feet of the goddess.<milestone ed="P" n="184" unit="card"/> <milestone unit="Para" ed="P"/>Soon they came to the house of
        heaven-nurtured Celeus </l></div></body></text></TEI>
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