Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CROESUS, by BACCHYLIDES First Line: Shrines fill with festival and with sacrificing Last Line: The best gifts of all men to holy pytho. Alternate Author Name(s): Bakchylides Subject(s): Croesus, King Of Lydia (d. 546 B.c.) | ||||||||
SHRINES fill with festival and with sacrificing, And full of carousing and feasts the alleys; And here with the beautiful work of tripods High before the temple erected shining Gold glitters, and the assembled priests of Delphi By fountain of Castaly praising Phoebus Proceed through his ground so immense -- to god be Praise! to god! in praising is best of treasures. And so with the Lydian monarch In the land the horseman loves: -- There, when doom of Zeus was due For Sardis at the time Fate decreed, Persia stormed the town and laid it desolate; But for Croesus help was found. Apollo of the gold sword was found to help him, When, falling on days never dreamed of, Croesus In slavery longer to live disdaining Built a pyre in front of his bronze-walled palace. And sadly he ascended it, his wife ascended, And all of his daughters, their long hair flowing. They cried without ceasing, he held both hands up To highest heaven, and his voice he lifted: 'O arrogant Deity,' crying, 'Where do gods reward man's grace? Where is Leto's child, our lord? For falling are the proud palaces That Alyattes built: what will Pytho pay me back For the many gifts I gave? 'My city has been mastered by the Medes, they sack it. The gold in the swirls of Pactolus river Is reddened and bloody, the women rudely Forth from my magnificent palace carried. 'And dear is what I formerly have hated; dying Is sweetest.' He signed for a footman lighting The tower of timber; his daughters shrieking Held their clasped hands high to their mother pleading; For hardest of deaths to a mortal Is the death he sees ahead. But when shining might of fire Appallingly the pyre darted through, Zeus put down a cloud of darkness over it, Orange flame extinguishing. Incredible is nothing that the care of heaven Causes, for Apollo of Delos carried The old man, the lightfooted daughters also, To the Hyperboreans; home they found there, Because of piety and because he offered The best gifts of all men to holy Pytho. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TRAGEDY OF CROESUS by WILLIAM ALEXANDER (1567-1640) ORACLE AT DELPHI by ROBERT BAGG FECUNDI CALICES by BACCHYLIDES HERACLES AND MELEAGER by BACCHYLIDES ODE 13. ON THE CHARMS OF PEACE by BACCHYLIDES THE EAGLE OF SONG by BACCHYLIDES THESEUS, SELECTION by BACCHYLIDES |
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