I.
Prometheus
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Zeus
Prometheus
Release me, Zeus; I have suffered enough.
Zeus
Release you? you? Why, by rights your irons should be heavier, you should have the whole weight of Caucasus upon you, and instead of one, a dozen vultures, not just pecking at — your liver, but scratching out your eyes. You made these: abominable human creatures to vex us, you stole our fire, you invented women. I need not remind you how you overreached me about the meat-offerings; my portion, bones disguised in fat: yours, all the good.
Prometheus
And have I not been punished enough—riveted to the Caucasus all these years, feeding your bird (on which all worst curses light!) with my liver?
Zeus
"Tis not a tithe of your deserts,
Prometheus
Consider, I do not ask you to release me for nothing. I offer you information which is invaluable.
Zeus
Promethean wiles!
Prometheus
Wiles? to what end? you can find the Caucasus another time; and there are chains to be had, if you catch me cheating.
Zeus
Tell me first the nature of yout ‘invaluable’ offer.
Prometheus
If I tell you your present errand right, will that convince you that I can prophesy too?
Zeus
Of course it will.
Prometheus
You are bound on a little visit to Thetis.
Zeus
Right so far. And the sequel? I trust you now.
Prometheus
Have no dealings with her, Zeus. As sure as Neteus’s daughter conceives by you, your child shall mete you the measure you meted to—
Zeus
I shall lose my kingdom, you would say?
Prometheus
Avert it, Fate! I say only, that union portends this issue.
Zeus
Thetis, farewell! and for this Hephaestus shall set you free.
Dialogi deorum. Lucian. Henry Watson Fowler (Translator), Francis George Fowler (Translator). Medford, MA, USA. 2023-08-01.
Sponsored by Tufts University.
Funding provided by National Endowment for the Humanities.