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oward Pelion； up the long Magnesian shore。 On their right hand was the open sea； and on their left old Pelion rose； while the clouds crawled round his dark pine…forests； and his caps of summer snow。 And their hearts yearned for the dear old mountain； as they thought of pleasant days gone by； and of the sports of their boyhood； and their hunting； and their schooling in the cave beneath the cliff。 And at last Peleus spoke； 'Let us land here； friends； and climb the dear old hill once more。 We are going on a fearful journey； who knows if we shall see Pelion again？ Let us go up to Cheiron our master； and ask his blessing ere we start。 And I have a boy； too； with him； whom he trains as he trained me once … the son whom Thetis brought me； the silver…footed lady of the sea； whom I caught in the cave； and tamed her； though she changed her shape seven times。 For she changed； as I held her； into water； and to vapour； and to burning flame； and to a rock； and to a black…maned lion； and to a tall and stately tree。 But I held her and held her ever； till she took her own shape again； and led her to my father's house； and won her for my bride。 And all the rulers of Olympus came to our wedding； and the heavens and the earth rejoiced together； when an Immortal wedded mortal man。 And now let me see my son； for it is not often I shall see him upon earth： famous he will be； but short…lived； and die in the flower of youth。'
So Tiphys the helmsman steered them to the shore under the crags of Pelion； and they went up through the dark pine… forests towards the Centaur's cave。
And they came into the misty hall； beneath the snow…crowned crag； and saw the great Centaur lying； with his huge limbs spread upon the rock； and beside him stood Achilles； the child whom no steel could wound； and played upon his harp right sweetly； while Cheiron watched and smiled。
Then Cheiron leapt up and welcomed them； and kissed them every one； and set a feast before them of swine's flesh； and venison； and good wine； and young Achilles served them； and carried the golden goblet round。 And after supper all the heroes clapped their hands； and called on Orpheus to sing； but he refused； and said； 'How can I； who am the younger； sing before our ancient host？' So they called on Cheiron to sing； and Achilles brought him his harp； and he began a wondrous song； a famous story of old time； of the fight between the Centaurs and the Lapithai； which you may still see carved in stone。 （1） He sang how his brothers came to ruin by their folly； when they were mad with wine； and how they and the heroes fought； with fists； and teeth； and the goblets from which they drank； and how they tore up the pine… trees in their fury； and hurled great crags of stone； while the mountains thundered with the battle； and the land was wasted far and wide； till the Lapithai drove them from their home in the rich Thessalian plains to the lonely glens of Pindus； leaving Cheiron all alone。 And the heroes praised his song right heartily； for some of them had helped in that great fight。
Then Orpheus took the lyre； and sang of Chaos； and the making of the wondrous World； and how all things sprang from Love； who could not live alone in the Abyss。 And as he sang； his voice rose from the cave； above the crags； and through the tree…tops； and the glens of oak and pine。 And the trees bowed their heads when they heard it； and the gray rocks cracked and rang； and the forest beasts crept near to listen； and the birds forsook their nests and hovered round。 And old Cheiron claps his hands together； and beat his hoofs upon the ground； for wonder at that magic song。
Then Peleus kissed his boy； and wept over him； and they went down to the ship； and Cheiron came down with them； weeping； and kissed them one by one； and blest them； and promised to them great renown。 And the heroes wept when they left him； till their great hearts could weep no more； for he was kind and just and pious； and wiser than all beasts and men。 Then he went up to a cliff； and prayed for them； that they might come home safe and well； while the heroes rowed away； and watched him standing on his cliff above the sea； with his great hands raised toward heaven； and his white locks waving in the wind； and they strained their eyes to watch him to the last； for they felt that they should look on him no more。
So they rowed on over the long swell of the sea； past Olympus； the seat of the Immortals； and past the wooded bays of Athos； and Samothrace the sacred isle； and they came past Lemnos to the Hellespont； and through the narrow strait of Abydos； and so on into the Propontis； which we call Marmora now。 And there they met with Cyzicus； ruling in Asia over the Dolions； who； the songs say； was the son of AEneas； of whom you will hear many a tale some day。 For Homer tells us how he fought at Troy； and Virgil how he sailed away and founded Rome； and men believed until late years that from him sprang our old British kings。 Now Cyzicus； the songs say； welcomed the heroes； for his father had been one of Cheiron's scholars； so he welcomed them； and feasted them； and stored their ship with corn and wine； and cloaks and rugs； the songs say； and shirts； of which no doubt they stood in need。
But at night； while they lay sleeping； came down on them terrible men； who lived with the bears in the mountains； like Titans or giants in shape； for each of them had six arms； and they fought with young firs and pines。 But Heracles killed them all before morn with his deadly poisoned arrows； but among them； in the darkness； he slew Cyzicus the kindly prince。
Then they got to their ship and to their oars； and Tiphys bade them cast off the hawsers and go to sea。 But as he spoke a whirlwind came； and spun the ARGO round； and twisted the hawsers together； so that no man could loose them。 Then Tiphys dropped the rudder from his hand； and cried； 'This comes from the Gods above。' But Jason went forward； and asked counsel of the magic bough。
Then the magic bough spoke； and answered； 'This is because you have slain Cyzicus your friend。 You must appease his soul； or you will never leave this shore。'
Jason went back sadly； and told the heroes what he had heard。 And they leapt on shore； and searched till dawn； and at dawn they found the body； all rolled in dust and blood； among the corpses of those monstrous beasts。 And they wept over their kind host； and laid him on a fair bed； and heaped a huge mound over him； and offered black sheep at his tomb； and Orpheus sang a magic song to him； that his spirit might have rest。 And then they held games at the tomb； after the custom of those times； and Jason gave prizes to each winner。 To Ancaeus he gave a golden cup； for he wrestled best of all； and to Heracles a silver one； for he was the strongest of all； and to Castor； who rode best； a golden crest； and Polydeuces the boxer had a rich carpet； and to Orpheus for his song a sandal with golden wings。 But Jason himself was the best of all the archers； and the Minuai crowned him with an olive crown； and so； the songs say； the soul of good Cyzicus was