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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:tlg0085.tlg003.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="episode"><sp><l n="12">Power and Force, for you indeed the behest of Zeus is now fulfilled, and nothing remains to stop you.  But for me—I do not have the nerve myself</l><l n="15">to bind with force a kindred god upon this rocky cleft assailed by cruel winter.  Yet, come what may, I am constrained to summon courage to this deed; for it is perilous to disregard the commandments of the Father.
   <milestone unit="para"/>Lofty-minded son of Themis who counsels straight, against my will, no less than yours, I must rivet you with brazen bonds</l><l n="20">no hand can loose to this desolate crag, where neither voice nor form of mortal man shall you perceive; but, scorched by the sun’s bright beams, you shall lose the fair bloom of your flesh.  And glad you shall be when spangled-robed night shall veil his brightness and</l><l n="25">when the sun shall scatter again the frost of morning.  Evermore the burden of your present ill shall wear you out; for your deliverer is not yet born.
   <milestone unit="para"/>Such is the prize you have gained for your championship of man.  For, god though you are, you did not fear the wrath of the gods, but</l><l n="30">you bestowed honors upon mortal creatures beyond their due.  Therefore on this joyless rock you must stand sentinel, erect, sleepless, your knee unbent.  And many a groan and unavailing lament you shall utter; for the heart of Zeus is hard,</l><l n="35">and everyone is harsh whose power is new.
            </l></sp><milestone unit="card" n="36"/><sp><speaker>Power</speaker><l n="36">Well, why delay and excite pity in vain?  Why do you not detest a god most hateful to the gods, since he has betrayed your prerogative to mortals?
            </l></sp><sp><speaker>Hephaestus</speaker><l n="39">A strangely potent tie is kinship, and companionship as well.
            </l></sp><sp><speaker>Power</speaker><l n="40">I agree; yet to refuse to obey the commands of the Father; is this possible?  Do you not fear that more?
            </l></sp><sp><speaker>Hephaestus</speaker><l n="42">Yes, you are ever pitiless and steeped in insolence.
            </l></sp><sp><speaker>Power</speaker><l n="43">Yes, for it does not good to bemoan this fellow.  Stop wasting  your labor at an unprofitable task.
            </l></sp><sp><speaker>Hephaestus</speaker><l n="45">Oh handicraft that I hate so much!
            </l></sp><sp><speaker>Power</speaker><l n="46">Why hate it?  Since in truth your craft is in no way to blame for these present troubles.
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