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Bellerophon Bellerophon Aftermath There's a story that Bellerophon got his revenge on Stheneboea by taking her for a ride on Pegasus and pushing her off. Be that as it may, the flying horse figured in the hero's own undoing. In later years, Bellerophon was so vain about what he had...

Bellerophon Bellerophon More Triumphs Iobates was still determined to do in his guest, so he now sent him to fight a fearsome neighboring tribe. When the hero won the fray with the help of Pegasus, Iobates forthwith dispatched him to fight the Amazons. And when these women warriors proved...

Bellerophon Bellerophon Victory So Bellerophon trekked all the way from Lycia to Corinth, located the fountain of Peirene and found Pegasus sipping therefrom. Mounting up, the hero made a much speedier trip back to Lycia, swooped down on the Chimaera's lair and rammed home the secret...

Bellerophon Bellerophon The Solution Again the gods came to Bellerophon's aid, suggesting that a lump of lead affixed to the end of the spear would have a decidedly deadly effect. Firstly, when thrust into the monster's maw, it would cause the Chimaera to gag. And secondly, when melted by...

Bellerophon Bellerophon Armament Clearly not just any sword or spear would do in fighting the Chimaera. For starters, a lance would be indispensable - the sort of spear best suited to fighting on horseback. And even a proper lance was no guarantee of victory over so substantial a foe.

Bellerophon Bellerophon Athena Polyeidus suggested that Bellerophon spend the night in Athena's temple. In a dream, the goddess came to him and gave him a golden bridle. And in the morning Bellerophon found Pegasus drinking at the spring of Peirene and slipped the bridle over his head...

Bellerophon Bellerophon Pegasus When Bellerophon was still a boy growing up in Corinth, he had yearned to ride the magic horse Pegasus, immortal offspring of the god Poseidon and the Gorgon Medusa. Pegasus was born when the hero Perseus cut off Medusa's head. Like everyone else, Bellerophon...

Bellerophon Bellerophon The Strategy Word was that the Chimaera was virtually impregnable to any ground assault. Others had waded in on foot with spear or sword - to their eternal regret. There was even a rumor of a mounted Thessalian who had come up short in the encounter, his horse having...

Bellerophon Bellerophon The Campaign Iobates was hoping to make good on his son-in-law's request to do away with Bellerophon, and he had hit upon the Chimaera as the ideal agent in expediting his young guest's demise. And while one might think that he would have made little of the...

Bellerophon Bellerophon The Challenge Not wishing to sugarcoat the challenge, the king went on to describe the Chimaera as a fire-breathing monster directly related to Heracles' nemesis the many-headed Hydra, and Cerberus, watchdog of Hades. The Chimaera had a lion's front, a goat's middle...

Bellerophon Bellerophon The Favor What the message said was: "Dear Iobates, please do me a favor and kill the person who hands you this." To do so proved impossible, however, as Iobates was bound by the same strictures of hospitality as King Proetus. So instead he feasted Bellerophon for a...

Bellerophon Bellerophon The Letter King Proetus cloaked his indignation, not wishing to violate the sacred obligations of hospitality by doing harm to his guest. But he contrived his revenge by asking Bellerophon to deliver a letter on his behalf to King Iobates of Lycia, his father-in-law...

Bellerophon Bellerophon Exiled Bellerophon was a citizen of Corinth who was exiled owing to a murder which he had committed. In those days it was possible to be purified of the guilt of such a crime, and Bellerophon was in due course absolved by King Proetus of neighboring Tiryns. The...

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در باغي رها شده بودم نوري بيرنگ و سبك بر من مي وزيد آيا من خود بدين باغ آمده بودم و يا باغ اطراف مرا پر كرده بود ؟ هواي باغ از من مي گذشت اخ و برگش در وجودم م يلغزيد آيا اين باغ سايه روحي نبود كه لحظه اي بر مرداب زندگي خم شده...

داب اتاقم كدر شده بود و من زمزمه خون را در رگهايم مي شنيدم زندگي ام در تاريكي ژرفي مي گذشت اين تاريكي طرح وجودم را روشن مي كرد در باز شد و او با فانوسش به درون وزيد زيبايي رها شده اي بود و من ديده به راهش بودم روياي بي شكل زندگي ام بود...

پنجره اي در مرز شب و روز باز شد رغ افسانه از آن بيرون پريد ميان بيداري و خواب پرتاب شده بود بيراهه فضا راپيمود چرخي زد و كنار مردابي به زمين نشست تپشهايش با مرداب آميخت مرداب كم كم زيبا شد گياهي در آن روييد گياهي تاريك و زيبا...

از مرز خواي مي گذشتم سايه تاريك يك نيلوفر روي همه اين ويرانه فرو افتاده بود كدامين باد بي پروا دانه اين نيلوفر را به سرزمين خواب من آورد ؟ در پس درهاي شيشه اي روياها در مرداب بي ته آيينهها هر جا كه من گوشه اي از خودم را مرده بود م يك نيلوفر...

Comfort by Elizabeth Barrett Browning Comfort by Elizabeth Barrett Browning Comfort SPEAK low to me, my Saviour, low and sweet From out the hallelujahs, sweet and low Lest I should fear and fall, and miss Thee so Who art not missed by any that entreat. Speak to mo as to Mary at thy feet...