And left me in shadow here!”
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The god Hymen did not have charge of the ceremonies at the home of Pasicles: the goddess Mors officiated in his stead! Corinna was laid away in her eternal rest, and the house and garden that had often echoed the sound of her gay laughter were silent! Even the boy Mimnermus, tip-toed about in awful solitude1, gravely impressed by this, his first experience with death.
Polygnotus was a daily visitor, whose calm dignity combined with his kindly2 sympathy, made him an ever welcome one. For Zopyrus he felt a genuine love which had but recently developed from his former fellowship and friendly regard. One an artist, the other a poet by natural inclination3, they understood each other upon the ground of their common adoration4 for all that was beautiful and true and good whether represented by picture or by word.
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One day, several weeks after the tragic5 occurrences at Naxos, Zopyrus happened to come upon the letter which his beloved friend, Aeschylus, had written him from Sicily, and it reminded him of the poet’s request that he visit his young son at Eleusis, so without further delay he set out mounted upon a richly caparisoned steed, lent him for the occasion by Cimon. As he passed through the Dipylon Gate he became aware for the first time that heavy storm clouds were rapidly gathering6 ahead of him, but having arrived thus far on his journey, he did not wish to return. The broad road that always stretched peacefully into the distance a winding8 silver band, was now hazy9 with whirling eddies10 of dust; and the usually tranquil11 branches of the olive trees on either side were bending and swaying under the force which Boreas exerted upon them.
The storm with all it fury did not burst upon him till he had passed the fountain of Kallichoros at which place he might have secured shelter. With his eyes on distant Eleusis he pressed on toward his goal gradually becoming unmindful of his soaking garments, and of the fact that a numbness13 was taking possession of his faculties14.
Aeschylus had once described his home to Zopyrus as being the first abode15 west of the great temple, and Zopyrus gasped16 with delight as the classical outlines of a home typical of the upper-class citizen of Attica burst upon his sight. A high wall enclosing a garden space lay between the temple precinct and the home of the poet. As he entered the gate, a life-sized statue of the goddess Demeter, bearing in her arm a sheaf of corn stood at the edge of the garden to his right, and near by in marble stood the cheerful fun-loving figure of the faithful Iambe, who sought to alleviate17 her mistress’ sorrow. But that which caught his eye and held it was a fountain in the center of which was a most artistic18 composition representing the rape19 of Persephone. The faces chiselled20 in the cold marble were so like the faces of Ephialtes and Persephone that Zopyrus stood spellbound, unmindful of the fact that a slave was approaching him and bidding him enter, saying that his horse would be placed at once in the stable.
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Zopyrus approached the door and found himself gazing into the half curious, half laughing face of a lad of sixteen, who said while he gripped Zopyrus’ arm heartily21: “I know who you are, for father told me you were coming. But pray why did you choose such a day as this in which to pay a call?”
“I take it that you are Euphorion, the son of my most esteemed22 friend. I did not expect the storm to break so soon, or I should not have undertaken the trip.”
Euphorion surveyed his guest’s wet garments with disfavor.
“You must get into dry clothes,” he said. “You are shuddering23 now with the cold. Lycambes,” he called to a servant, “take this man to my father’s room and give him dry clothing.”
Zopyrus emerged from the upper chamber24 dry but not comfortable, for his head felt as though a fire burned in his brain, while his hands and feet were numb12. Euphorion had disappeared and in his stead a young girl in white sat on the edge of the marble basin of a fountain, industriously25 engaged in a work of embroidery26. She looked up as Zopyrus entered and the latter as his eyes rested on her, thought he must be suffering delirium27, for it seemed he beheld28 Persephone!
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Zopyrus moistened his lips and he cleared his throat so that his voice would be audible.
“Who are you and what are you doing here?” he asked scarcely above a whisper.
The girl laughed coyly and toyed for a moment with her piece of fancy-work while Zopyrus advanced toward her a step. Then she raised her blue eyes in whose depths Zopyrus read the same love-message that he had at Salamis and at the Mysteries.
“I am exactly who I appear to be,” she said. “I am Persephone of Eleusis. This is my home and—”
Zopyrus, eyes bright with the unnatural29 luster30 of a fever, echoed her words as she finished: “Aeschylus is my father.”
She threw back her head and tossed her curls and before she realized what was about to happen, Zopyrus held her in his arms, kissing her again and again the while he murmured: “I love you Persephone, but I am a Persian and must return to the encampment at Phalerum. Salamis is saved—listen to the Hymn31 to Dionysus! Can you find your way in safety to your people?—Hear the chant—”
Persephone felt his hold upon her relax, and though she tried to keep him from falling, he slipped from her grasp and sank unconscious to the floor.
“Euphorion! Euphorion!” screamed the terrified girl. “He is ill! Call Lycambes and together you must carry him to father’s chamber and there make him comfortable till I can summon a physician.”
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His exposure to the storm, and the shock of finding Persephone and learning her identity, had proved too much for Zopyrus in his state of mental depression and low ebb32 of vitality33 due to the Naxian tragedy. For days he lay upon the couch of Aeschylus alternating between chills and raging fever. In his delirium he raved34, and his listeners wondered at the names of Persephone and Eumetis heard interchangeably to fall from his lips. Pasicles, Cleodice and Eumetis were frequent visitors till the crisis was past and Zopyrus was a convalescent.
Upon one occasion a few days before Zopyrus expected to be able to undertake the journey back to Athens, he and Persephone were seated in the garden. The statues of Ceres and Iambe stood in their accustomed places, but the Hades and Persephone had disappeared. Zopyrus asked no question for he felt that Persephone was fully7 justified35 in her dislike for that particular work of art, beautiful though it was.
“Tell me,” he said as they gazed across the ivy-covered wall to where the sun’s rays illumined the top of the temple, “is your name really Persephone, or are you so called because of your part in the Mysteries?”
“My parents named me Persephone, hoping even at my birth that some day I would play the part of Persephone in the temple. I have fulfilled their hopes in that respect.”
“You are adorable in the part, little Persephone, and some time a real Pluto36 will come and carry you off to his realm. If I—that is—sometime—Oh, Persephone, I have no right to say it, but I adore you, and if you will consent to marry me, I will arrange other matters that might interfere37.”
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“I believe I know the ‘other matters,’ Zopyrus,” said the girl, not daring to meet his gaze. “Eumetis loves you, and there has been some understanding between you. Go to her—but, oh my dear, my dear, how can I stand it—yet I have said it. Go and keep your vows38 to her. She will make you a good wife.”
“‘A good wife,’” groaned39 Zopyrus in mental agony. “I don’t want ‘a good wife.’ I want the woman whom I love heart and soul!”
He rose and though weak and unsteady of step he advanced toward her with outstretched arms, but she evaded40 his touch.
“Think Zopyrus,” she entreated41. “Can you not recall your advances of love to Eumetis? They were promises, and must not be broken!”
He stood with head bent42 upon his breast and hands clenched43 till the nails pierced his palms. When he looked up his passion-distorted features were calm and his voice was steady.
“You are right. My first duty is the happiness of the pure girl who lost her sister through my neglect. And you Persephone,” his voice and features again showed deep agitation44, “do not know that you lost a brother, not through my neglect, but by my intention. Your brother fell at Thermopylæ pierced by my sword! The first time I ever saw you I knew that you were his sister.”
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“Phales!” cried the poor girl, raising tear-dimmed eyes to heaven, “my twin brother! Why did your spirit not warn me that this man who dared think of me in love was your murderer!”
“Not murderer,” cried Zopyrus in deep anguish45. “Do not say that! I did it in the heat of battle and in self-defense. I am no murderer and my conscience does not reproach me for what happened at Thermopylæ. Listen—Persephone!” But he stood in the garden alone.
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gathering
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