Part I Chapter I
Shimmering throned immortal
Aphrodite,
Daughter of Zeus,
Enchantress, I implore thee,
Spare me, O queen, this agony
and anguish,
Crush not my spirit.
Whenever before thou has
hearkened to me,
To my voice calling to thee
in the distance,
And heeding, thou hast come,
Leaving thy father's Golden
dominions,
Come then, I pray, grant me
surcease from sorrow,
Drive away care, I beseech
thee, O Goddess,
Fulfil for me what I yearn to
accomplish,
Part I Chapter II
Peer of the gods, the
happiest man I seem,
Sitting before thee, rapt at
thy sight,
Hearing thy soft laughter and
they voice most gentle,
Speaking so sweetly.
Then in my bosom my heart
wildly flutters,
And when on thee I gaze never
so little,
Bereft am I of all power of
utterance,
My tongue is useless.
There rushes at once through
my flesh tingling fire,
My eyes are deprived of all
power of vision,
My ears hear nothing by
sounds of winds roaring,
And all is blackness.
Down courses in streams the
sweat of emotion,
A dread trembling o'erwhelms
me,
Paler than I, than dried
grass in autumn
Part I Chapter III
A troop of horse, the serried
ranks of marchers,
A noble fleet.
Some think these of all on
earth, most beautiful.
For me, naught else regarding
is my beloved.
To understand this is for all
most simple,
For thus gazing much on
mortal perfection,
And knowing already what life
could give her,
Him chose fair Helen,
So must we learn, in a world
made as this one,
Man can never attain his
greatest desire,
But must pray; for what good
fortune Fate holdeth,
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