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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0020.tlg001.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><l n="570">Forthwith he made an evil thing for
                              men as the price of fire; for the very famous Limping God formed of
                              earth the likeness of a shy maiden as the son of Cronos willed. And
                              the goddess bright-eyed Athena girded and clothed her with silvery
                              raiment, and down from her head</l><l n="575">she spread with her hands an embroidered veil, a wonder to see; and
                              she, Pallas Athena, put about her head lovely garlands, flowers of
                              new-grown herbs. Also she put upon her head a crown of gold which the
                              very famous Limping God made himself</l><l n="580">and worked with his own hands as a favor to Zeus his
                              father. On it was much curious work, wonderful to see; for of the many
                              creatures which the land and sea rear up, he put most upon it,
                              wonderful things, like living beings with voices: and great beauty
                              shone out from it.
                    

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            </l><l n="585">But when he had made the
                              beautiful evil to be the price for the blessing, he brought her out,
                              delighting in the finery which the bright-eyed daughter of a mighty
                              father had given her, to the place where the other gods and men were.
                              And wonder took hold of the deathless gods and mortal men when they
                              saw that which was sheer guile, not to be withstood by men. </l><l n="590">For from her is the race of women and
                              female kind: of her is the deadly race and tribe of women who live
                              amongst mortal men to their great trouble, no helpmeets in hateful
                              poverty, but only in wealth. And as in thatched hives bees</l><l n="595">feed the drones whose nature is to do
                              mischief—by day and throughout the day until the sun goes down
                              the bees are busy and lay the white combs, while the drones stay at
                              home in the covered hives and reap the toil of others into their own
                                   bellies—</l><l n="600">even so Zeus
                              who thunders on high made women to be an evil to mortal men, with a
                              nature to do evil. And he gave them a second evil to be the price for
                              the good they had: whoever avoids marriage and the sorrows that women
                              cause, and will not wed, reaches deadly old age</l><l n="605">without anyone to tend his years, and though he
                              at least has no lack of livelihood while he lives, yet, when he is
                              dead, his kinsfolk divide his possessions amongst them. And as for the
                              man who chooses the lot of marriage and takes a good wife suited to
                              his mind, evil continually contends with good;</l><l n="610">for whoever happens to have mischievous children,
                              lives always with unceasing grief in his spirit and heart within him;
                              and this evil cannot be healed. So it is not possible to deceive or go
                              beyond the will of Zeus: for not even the son of Iapetus, kindly
                                   Prometheus,</l><l n="615">escaped his
                              heavy anger, but of necessity strong bands confined him, although he
                              knew many a wile.
                    

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                          But when first their father was vexed in his heart with Obriareus and
                              Cottus and Gyes, he bound them in cruel bonds, because he was jealous
                              of their exceeding manhood and comeliness</l><l n="620">and great size: and he made them live beneath the
                              wide-pathed earth, where they were afflicted, being set to dwell under
                              the ground, at the end of the earth, at its great borders, in bitter
                              anguish for a long time and with great grief at heart. But the son of
                              Cronos and the other deathless gods</l><l n="625">whom rich-haired Rhea bore from union with Cronos,
                              brought them up again to the light at Earth's advising. For she
                              herself recounted all things to the gods fully, how with these they
                              might gain victory and a glorious cause to vaunt themselves.</l><l n="630">For the Titan gods and as many as
                              sprang from Cronos had long been fighting together in stubborn war
                              with heart-grieving toil, the lordly Titans from high Othrys, but the
                              gods, givers of good, whom rich-haired Rhea bore in union with Cronos,
                              from <placeName key="tgn,7011019">Olympus</placeName>.</l><l n="635">So they, with bitter wrath, were
                              fighting continually with one another at that time for ten full years,
                              and the hard strife had no close or end for either side, and the issue
                              of the war hung evenly balanced. But when he had provided those three
                              with all things fitting,</l><l n="640">nectar
                              and ambrosia which the gods themselves eat, and when their proud
                              spirit revived within them all after they had fed on nectar and
                              delicious ambrosia, then it was that the father of men and gods spoke
                              amongst them: “Hear me, bright children of Earth and
                                   Heaven,</l><l n="645">that I may say what
                              my heart within me bids. A long while now have we, who are sprung from
                              Cronos and the Titan gods, fought with each other every day to get
                              victory and to prevail. But show your great might and unconquerable
                              strength, and</l></div></body></text></TEI>
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