Heracles was the son of Zeus and a mortal woman named Alcmene. Alcmene was married to Amphitryon, the heir to the throne of Tiryns. But Alcmene refused to consummate her marriage until Amphitryon had avenged the murder of her brothers, who had been killed by Taphian Pirates. Consequently, Amphitryon traveled to the Taphian Islands (off the western coast of Greece, near Ithaca) and stayed there for several weeks, until he had killed all of the Taphian Pirates.
On the night before Amphitryon returned from his journey, Zeus came to Alcmene in the form of her husband. He told her that he had just returned from avenging her brothers. Alcmene was overjoyed and gladly allowed him into her bed. The next day when the real Amphitryon returned home, he wondered why she did not give him a hero’s welcome. After speaking with his wife, he discovered the truth: Alcmene had spent the previous night with someone else. Amphitryon did not believe Alcmene’s story, that the man she had been with had looked and sounded exactly like him, but the seer Teiresias told him that the interloper had been Zeus himself and that Alcmene’s story was true. Amphitryon believed her and they finally consummated their marriage. This early part of Heracles’ story was dramatized in the playAmphitryon, created by the Roman playwright Plautus in the late 3rd century BCE.
Alcmene was pregnant with twins: one of them from Zeus and another one from Amphitryon. Upon discovering that Alcmene was carrying Zeus’ child, Hera grew irritated. When Alcmene went into labor, Hera sent Eileithyia, the goddess of childbirth, to prevent the birth from taking place. No birth can take place unless Eileithyia is physically present and allows the birth to proceed. Eileithyia sat outside the delivery room crossing her fingers and legs which halted the labour. Alcmene was close to breathing her last breath when her nurse, Galanthis, came up with a trick to break Eileithyia’s spell. She shouted that the baby had already come. Eileithyia, in confusion as to how this could have happened, jumped up and broke her spell, allowing Alcmene to deliver two baby boys. In her anger at being tricked, Eileithyia turned Galanthis into a weasel. The two babies were named Iphicles and Heracles. But the parents did not know which one of their sons was Zeus’ child and which one was the child of Amphitryon.
Homer, Iliad, Book 19 (trans. A. S. Kline, adapted by P. Rogak)
Greek epic poem, 8th century BCE
In this passage from the Iliad, the trick that Hera plays on Zeus to delay the birth of Iphicles and Heracles is narrated.
[74-144] “Even , they say, was blinded by her [ ] once, though he’s supreme among gods and men. It was , a mere woman, cunningly tricked him, when was due to bear the mighty Heracles in turreted . had made a proud boast to the immortals: ‘Listen, gods and goddesses, while I speak what my heart prompts. This very day , goddess of childbirth, will bring a boy-child into the world, born of a race descended from me, who will hold power over all his neighbours. At that moment Queen showed her cunning: ‘As usual, you’ll play the deceiver, and nothing will come of your words. So then, Olympian, give us instead your solemn oath that the man, born of your stock, who issues from between a woman’s thighs today, will indeed hold power over all his neighbours.’ , misled by her cunning, in his blindness swore a mighty oath. Then darted swiftly from high to Argos in Achaea where she knew that Nicippe, noble wife of Sthenelus, ’ son, was seven months pregnant with a boy-child. induced the child prematurely, while restraining the , and delaying ’s labour. Then she told , son of , the news: ‘Father , lord of the lightning-flash, a word with you. That mighty man is born indeed who shall rule the , fitting, truly, for a child of your lineage. It is , a boy-child for Sthenelus, ’ son.’ At her words he felt a sharp pain deep in his mind, and in a blaze of anger he at once seized by her gleaming tresses, swearing a mighty oath that she who blinds us all should never again be found on or in the starry heavens. With that, he whirled her round and flung her from the sky down to the ploughed fields of men below. would think of her and groan later, whenever he saw his dear son Heracles toiling at ’ labours.
When they were about eighteen months old, Hera sent two snakes to kill both Iphicles and Heracles while they were sleeping in their crib. While Iphicles screamed in terror and cowered in the corner, Heracles grabbed hold of the snakes and strangled one in each hand. In doing so he also made clear that he was the son of Zeus.
Pindar, Odes, “Pythian 9” (trans. D.A. Svarlien)
Greek victory ode, 474 BCE
This poem was written to celebrate the victory of Telesicrates of Cyrene in the hoplite race at the Pythian games in 474 BCE. Here Pindar describes the circumstances of Heracles’ conception and birth.
Wise lay with and with , and bore  in a single birth twin sons, strong and victorious in battle. Only a mute man does not have Heracles’ name on his lips, and does not always remember the waters of , which reared him and .
Pindar, Odes, “Nemean 1” (trans. D.A. Svarlien, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak)
Greek victory ode, 476? BCE
Pindar wrote this ode to celebrate the victory of Chromius of Aetna in chariot racing at the Nemean Games, probably in 476 BCE. He describes the episode with Heracles and the snakes sent by Hera.
But as for me, I cling to the theme of Heracles gladly, calling up an ancient story from among the great heights of his excellence,  of how, when the son of suddenly came out of his mother’s womb into the brilliant light, escaping her birth-pangs, with his twin brother, he did not escape the notice of gold-throned when he was placed in his saffron swaddling-clothes. But the queen of the gods,  offended in her heart, immediately sent serpents. The doors opened, and they crept into the spacious inner-chamber, eager to coil their swift jaws around the babies. But Heracles lifted his head straight up, and had his first experience of battle, seizing  the two necks of the serpents in his two irresistible hands. When they were strangled, time squeezed the breath of life out of their unspeakable limbs. Unbearable fear struck the women who were then helping at her bedside;  for she herself leapt to her feet from her bed, undressed as she was, and tried to ward off the violent attack of the monsters. And swiftly the chiefs of the Cadmeans rushed in together in their bronze armor, and came brandishing a sword drawn from its scabbard, overcome with sharp distress. For each man alike is oppressed by his own trouble, but the heart recovers quickly from someone else’s grief.  He stood, possessed by overwhelming astonishment and delight. For he saw the supernatural courage and power of his son; the immortals had turned the story of the messengers to falsehood for him.  And he called his neighbor, the outstanding prophet of the highest, the truthful seer . And the prophet told him and all the men what fortunes the boy would encounter: how many he would slay on land, and how many lawless monsters at sea. And he told of a certain one,  most hateful, who walked with crooked insolence towards men, whom the boy would send to his doom. For he said that when the gods meet the in battle on the plain of Phlegra, the shining hair of the will be stained with dirt beneath the rushing arrows of that hero. But he himself  will have allotted to him in peace, as an extraordinary reward for his great hardship, continuous peace for all time among the homes of the blessed. He will receive flourishing as his bride and celebrate the wedding-feast, and in the presence of the son of he will praise the sacred law.
A street in Thebes, a Greek town, with the house of Amphitryon (a single door, and a roof). An exit (traditionally stage right) leads to the harbour, and stage left (not used) leads to the forum.
Enter MERCURIUS, god of tricks, trade, and contracts, who begins immediately with a contract for the audience.
Whereas you wish,when merchandise of yours
is bought or sold, that I do gladly grant
great gain and help in every circumstance;
and as you wish your wealth and every plan
be well advanced at home and overseas, 5
and henceforth grow your gains both good and great,
the things you’ve done and those you plan to do;
and as you wish I bring to you and yours
good news for all, what I provide and tell
what will be best for your collective wealth 10
(for you of course know it was fixed, by all
the gods, that I’m in charge of news and gain);
and as you wish I bless, get gain for you
that it will be there always through the year;
then see you keep your silence for this play 15
and also all be judges just and fair.
At whose behest I’m here, and why I’ve come
I’ll tell you now, and also what’s my name.
It’s Jove’s behest. My name’s Mercurius. [mer-CURE-ee-US
Dad sent me here to make my case with you. 20
Although his order to you shows he knew
what you would do, and since he understood
you feared and worshipped him, as Jove deserves,
in fact he really ordered me to seek
this favor from you gently with nice words. 25
The Jupiter at whose behest I come,
no less than you, fears that he might be beat.°
He’s born with human mom and human dad.
No wonder then he’s frightened for himself.
And even I, who am the son of Jove, 30
have caught from dad the fear of being beat.
And so in peace I come, and peace I bring.
A fair and easy gift I ask of you,
for fair things from the fair are fair to seek,
and unfair from the fair would not be right. 35
And seeking fair from unfair’s foolishness,
since those unjust don’t know or care what’s fair.
Now turn your minds this way to what I say.
You all should wish what we wish for. We’ve earned
it, dad and I, from you and from the state. 40
But why should I—like those in tragedies°
I’ve seen when Neptune, Victory, and Worth,
Bellona, Mars remind you what good things [bell-OH-nah
they’ve done—why list the riches from my dad,
gods’ ruler and the architect of all? 45
It never was the habit of my dad
to boast to good folk of the good he does.
He thinks that he is thanked by you for that
and you deserve the good he does for you.
I’ll first announce what I came here to ask, 50
Then I’ll describe this tragedy’s events.
What’s that? You squint your brow since “tragedy”
is what’s to come? I’ll change it, I’m a god.
This same play from a tragedy I’ll make
a comedy, with every verse the same. 55
Do you want this or not? But I’m a dope,
as if, a god, I didn’t know your wants.
I gather what your souls do wish to see.
I’ll mix it up—a tragic-comedy!°
For me to make it comedy alone 60
would not be right when gods come on, and kings.
What then? Since one role also is a slave,
I’ll make it “tragicomic” as I said.
Now Jupiter sent me to tell you this:
to every single seat inquisitors 65
should go throughout the audience’s coop°
and if they spot some cheerers who’ve been comp’ed
they’ll take the cloaks in trust from those cooped up.
If any think our actors worth a prize
or any of our team, or written script, 70
or nominates himself or has it done,
producers° even falsely give reward
then Jupiter’s decreed the same law goes
as if he’d pipped himself for public post.
He said you live as winners with your worth, 75
and not with fraud or whingeing. Why should law
treat actors any less than the elect? One ought to win by worth, and not applause. They always get applause who do things right,
if those whose hands in which this lies are true. 80
He even also bade me bid you this:
there should for actors be inquisitors,
if those they’ve comp’ed and told to clap for them
or make another please less than they should,
that they should flay their costume and their hide. 85
I don’t want you surprised why Jupiter
now cares for actors. Do not be surprised.
By Jove, he’ll act this comedy himself.
What’s that? You wonder if the news now’s new?
Has Jupiter become an actor too? 90
Why, just last year when actors on this stage
called “oh my god” he came and gave them help.
And, he has played in tragedies before.
I say, today, will Jove perform this play
himself, and I with him.
Now listen up 95
while I describe the comic plot to you.
This city’s Thebes. Within those doors does live
Amphitruo, from Argos like his dad; [am-FIT-roo-OH
Alcumena’s his wife, Electrus’ girl. [al-CUE-men-UH
Amphitruo now leads the legions° here 100 [ee-LEC-truss
for war arose in Telebos with Thebes. [TELL-a-BOSS [THEEBS
Before he left here for his troops, did he
knock up his wife Alcumena himself.
I trust you know now what my dad is like
how free he is in matters of this kind, 105
how great a lover when his fancy’s seized.
He starts a secret lust, Alcumena
he took her body for himself to use.
In his embrace he made her pregnant too.
So of Alcumena remember this: 110
she’s pregnant from them both, both man and Jove.
My dad now inside here does lie with her,
and for their sake the night is lengthened out,
while he with her takes what delight he wants.
And he’s disguised, like he’s Amphitruo. 115
Now do not wonder at my costume here,
Because I come in slavish get-up so.
Old and ancient stuff I bring you new,
so I come costumed in a novel style.
Look. Jupiter my dad is inside now. 120
He’s turned into Amphitruonic form,
and all the slaves who see him trust he’s him.
He shapeshifts thus whenever he should wish.
I took the face of Sosia the slave [SOH-see-YA
who with Amphitruo left for the troops 125
so I could help my dad pursue his lust.
So household slaves won’t ask me who I am
when at the house they see me loitering.
Now since they trust I am their fellow slave
none asks who I may be, or why I’ve come. 130
My dad now gratifies his will inside:
He lies entwined with her he most desires.
My dad relates his battle-deeds to her,
Alcumena. She trusts he is her man
though she is with the letch. My dad in there 135
relates how foreign legions fled from him
and by what means were many gifts bestowed.
The gifts Amphitruo had won out there
we swiped with ease. My dad does what he wants.
Amphitruo comes home from war today 140
and also does the slave whose face I take.
Now so that you can tell us all apart,
I’ll always have this feather on my hat
and there will be a small gold band on dad’s.
This token won’t be on Amphitruo’s. 145
These tokens no one of the household here
can yet perceive, but you perceive them plain.
Enter SOSIA from the harbour, with a lantern. He is enslaved, a soldier returning home from war.
Now here’s Amphitruo’s slave Sosia.
He comes here from the port with lantern now.
I’ll drive him from these doors as he arrives. 150
Stay here! It will be worth your while to watch
Mercurius and Jove be actors here.Scene 2Mercurius stands aside unnoticed, eavesdropping on Sosia.
SOSIA(singing) [Slower, quite freely]
What other man is braver or more daring than am I?
I know young men’s behaviour, yet I walk alone here… why?!
Tonight, tonight, toniiiiiight, the ma-gis-
-trates – the Three Amigos – will throw me in a cell, 155
And we know how this story goes – it doesn’t end that well.
Next they haul me out at break of day and beat me to a pulp;
There’ll be no chance to have my say, or beg my boss’s hulp!
As with one voice, they’ll all insist I get my just deserts:
So eight big boys with anvil fists can hit me where it hurts.
Poor poor poor poor me 160
I travel all this way from port with joyful tidings for ’em
And yet, it seems, the welcome here is not exactly war-em.
What a tale of misery:
I am bid to go,
so I come home,
If this errand’s so essential, you might think it could have waited 165
Til it’s light, when there’s a chance I’ll make it home unviolated.
But no, but no, but noooooooo:
‘cos that’s not how it goes with slavery.
Poor poor poor poor poor poor poor poor me!
My work is hard and life’s a bitch, I’m sure you get the picture:
But when your boss is really rich, your life is so much bitch-er.
All day, all night, do this do that, it never ends, alas…
No rest for me, while he gets fat from sitting on his ass! 170
He plays at being magnaminous, says “all will get their wish”,
But we know when someone’s scammin’ us. This is not even fair-ish!
Poor poor poor poor me
Poor poor poor poor poor poor poor poor me!
So many things to do each day and most of them are crappy.
But I always muddle through, and hey! Sometimes I’m even happy:
That’s the tragic irony:
if life were rosier
for poor old Sosia
I wouldn’t be:
Poor poor poor poor poor poor poor poor
MERCURIUS : (singing, unnoticed by Sosia)
I’ve far more right that he to sing of my unhappy lot.
He never has been free. I was last night… and now I’m not!
Oh how I miss my liberty.
Poor poor poor poor poor poor poor poor me.
Imagine how it feels to find you’re suddenly enslaved.
I’m sure his master’s mean, but mine’s a god, and he’s depraved.
And what is worse? He’s family!
That’s why Mercurius
is rightly furious
I’ll match him note for note,
and sing full throat-
I’m a bondsman bound for being beat. Did it occur to me 180
just now to thank the gods and praise them as they all deserve?
In truth if they by Pollux° cared to give the thanks that I deserve [PAUL-ux]
they’d get some guy to smash my face real hard when I returned,
since I was thankless, though they did this good for me unasked.
He does what folk so seldom do: he knows what he is worth. 185
Some thing that I have never thought, nor any townsman either,would come to pass, has happened: we have reached our homes alive.
Conquering legions conquered foes and came back home again.
The war hath ended finally,° the enemy’s destroyed,
which granted to the Thebans many bitter funerals. 190
By soldiers’ might and mien the town’s been conquered and subdued
through tactics and my boss’s boons, Amphitruo the Great.
Riches, land, and glory has he given to his folk,
and for the king of Thebes, for Creon, he has fixed his rule. [KREE-on
and he dispatched me home from port so I could tell his wife 195
how he’s made news as general, as leader, and as chief.
Now I’ll consider in what way I’ll say these things to her
when I approach. If I should lie, I’m doing as I should.
When they were fighting fiercely, then did I so fiercely flee.
So I shall act like I’d been there, I’ll say what I have heard. 200
But in what style and with what words it’s fit that I narrate
I want to first consider here alone. I’ll say it thus:
“At first when we arrived there, when we first did touch the earth,
Amphitruo chose leaders from the men of highest birth.
He deputized and ordered them to tell the Teleboeans: [TELL-a-BOY-ans]
if without war or violence returning what they’d stolen,
if they gave back what they’d removed, he’d bring back his brigade
home right away, his Argives leave their land, and he would give [AR-guyvs
them peace and ease; but if they caviled, kept what he had sought,
then he would trounce that town himself with force and all his forces. 210
When they’d repeated fully what Amphitruo said to tell,
the Teleboians, mighty men who trust in manliness
and men,° did proudly, much too loudly, curse our diplomats.
They said they could protect themselves and theirs with war, and so
we should with haste withdraw our troops from their borders now. 215
The diplomats related this, Amphitruo then led
the troops forth from his camp. Against the Teleboean town,
who led their legions out, and they were armed with pretty swords.
(singing) When the armies on our side were set out and partitioned
Heroes were positioned,
Soldiers were commissioned 220
In the classic Theban style
We deployed in single file,
While the legions on the other side were also stood in lines.
Then the Generals met up to give each other a good hearing
Far from their soldiers’ cheering
In the middle of a clearing
They agreed, in their meetin’
That whichever team was beaten 225
Would give up their cities, farms, and homes, themselves, and all their shrines.
Then the brassy bugles blasted, a fearful fanfare sounded
All around, it shook the ground,
The soldiers found their voices drownd-ed
Next the leaders stopped to say a
Hasty pre-engagement prayer
To honour mighty Jove, and fill the troops with hope divine. 230
For every man there, this was it –
The hitty shouty stabby death-y bit!
The air was hot and wet,
With heavy breathy steamy sticky sweat
The atmosphere: oppressive,
The noise was even more so…
On every blade of grass a hero bleeding from his torso.
And this is the beginning 235
Of the end. Fast fell the foe.
When they sensed we might be winning,
The Gen’rals shouted ‘GO!’
The enemy stood still
To face the fast on-rushing tide:
They’d sooner have been killed
Than budge an inch, and thus… they died. 240
And all thanks to Amphitruo – with victory still elusive,
His ever-clever use of
Cavalry would prove conclusive.
He snuck them round the back
Before unleashing an attack. 245
So as the noble Theban horsemen trampled through them,
The big ol’ baddies got just what was coming to them.
Up to this point there’s not a single word been said amiss.
For I was there in person when they fought and so was dad.
“The enemy began to flee, and courage filled our men. 250
When the Teleboians turned, their bodies stuffed with spears,
Amphitruo himself cut down King Pterela. [p’TARE-e-LAH]
So then and there this fight was fought, from dawn till twilight fell.
I have remembered this so well, I had no lunch that day.
But when night intervened at last this battle did conclude. 255
The next day weeping princes left their city, came to camp.
They held an olive branch and prayed that we forgive their sins.
They put themselves, their town, their kids, all blessèd and profane,
into the sway and under judgement of the folk of Thebes.
They gave Amphitruo my boss, a golden cup for valour 260
From which Pterela the king would drink.” That’s what I’ll say.
Now I’ll haste and hurry home, as my boss commands.
Lookee, he is coming this way,
I’ll go up and meet him here.
I will never let this fellow
ever reach these doors today.
Since I am his perfect likeness
I will surely swindle him. 265
Really, since I stole his shape
and the way he holds his head
I should also fake his habits,
so that I am just like him.
I should be corrupt and clever,
therefore, and be shrewd-ish too.
With his weapon, wickedness,
I shall drive him from his entry.
But what’s this? He scans the sky.
I shall watch what else he does. 270
Pollux! If there’s anything
that I believe or that I know
I know Nocturnus this night is
hungover and sleeping in.
Seven stars of Ursa Major
cease their movement through the sky;
Luna finds itself no other
place than when it first appeared;
neither Venus, nor Pleiades, [ply-ADD-eez]
nor Orion sinks away. 275 [oh-RYE-un]
So it is that signs stand still
and night withholds the break of day.
Press on, Night, as you’ve been doing,
be obliging to my dad
splendid splendour for the splendrous
giving gifts most splendidly.
SOSIA I don’t think that I have ever
seen a longer night than this,
save that one time I was pummeled
hung in perpetuity. 280
This one, Pollux, masters that one
beating it in magnitude.
Sun’s asleep, I think, by Pollux,
and supremely sloshed as well.
Miracles take place – unless it drank its health too much at dinner.
Do you say so, punching bag?
Do you think you’re like the gods?
I will get you for these actions
and your words, you cross-bound-creep, 285
Pollux, just come here, I beg you,
You will find catastrophe.
SOSIA (to the audience)
Anyone from out of town
visiting for the weekend?
Get your money’s worth, since in
a single night you’ll stay for three.
Now my dad obeys instructions
wisely and judiciously.
Lust obeyed, the lover slumbers,
wrapped around Alcumena. 290
I’ll go tell Alcumena
What it is my boss has ordered.
SOSIA (sees Mercurius, and turns back to the audience).
Who’s this guy I see this night
before the doors? I like it not.
No one’s cowardly as this guy.
Now I see that this guy’s looming,
wants to weave me a new cloak –
i.e. that he will warp my woof.
MERCURIUSHe’s afraid. I’ll go and trick him.
I am dead! My teeth all shiver. 295
When I get there he will greet me
to a Pounder’s Welcome Fist.
Maybe he’s kind-hearted. Now due
to the fact my boss has made me
keep the night-watch, with his fists
today he’ll see I go to sleep.
I am dead. I beg you, please,
by Herc, how big and strong he is.
Loudly I will speak in answer
so he hears what I will say. 300
That way, to a fuller factor,
he will start to feel more fear.
Come now, fists, it’s been a while
since you’ve got my paunch a lunch.
Feels so long since when you punched
and knocked out four men yesterday,
left them naked in the street.
I’m completely terrified
that I’ll change my name and turn
from Sosia to Number Five. 305
He insists he has knocked out
four men and I fear that I’ll
add one more onto that number.
MERCURIUS(getting ready to fight)
There, I’m set. It’s how I like it.
He prepares, he girds himself.
He’ll not flee without a flogging.
SOSIA (to Mercurius for the first time)
Who is “he”?
MERCURIUS (to Sosia)
Whoever comes here,
that’s the one who’ll eat my fists.
Go away! I have just eaten
I don’t like to dine this late. 310
Give that dinner, if you’re clever,
to the people underfed.
This hook has a hearty heft.
SOSIA (to audience)
Help, I hurt! He hefts his hook.
MERCURIUS (to audience)
What if I just tap him lightly
so he sleeps?
SOSIA (to Mercurius)You’ll save my life!
These three nights, without a break,
I’ve stayed awake.
MERCURIUS (to Sosia)
That is the worst!
(he swings and misses; they’re too far apart)
(to audience) Useless action, jabbing jawlines.
My hand learns this wretchedly. 315
Jaws you jab with glancing blows should
take another shape with punches.
SOSIA (to audience)
This guy’s going to decorate
my face and make it something new.
MERCURIUS (to his fist)
Whom you pummel properly
ought to have his face defaced.
This guy thinks how he’ll de-bone my
my face like it’s an eel. How strange.
Off with those who like deboning.
I am dead if he should see me. 320
MERCURIUS (to audience)I have caught the scent of someone.
Yikes! Have I begun to stink?
Even though he’s greatly distant,
truly he is close at hand.
This guy’s a prognosticator!
And my fists fight zealously.
SOSIA (to Mercurius)
If I am your punching bag,
then do your warm-up on a wall.
To my ears doth fly a voice.
SOSIA (to audience)
An ill-starred man I have become, 325
I who didn’t pluck my pinions.
I have words that go on wings.
He demands I beat him up
and weigh him down like he’s a mule.
I do not have any donkey.
He’ll be burdened being beat.
Herc, I’m tired, since I just landed
here by ship. I’m also seasick.
I can barely go unladen,
with a load I cannot go. 330
Someone I don’t know is speaking.
I am safe, he doesn’t see me.
He says “Someone” speaks, but surely
“Sosia” is what my name is.
Here, it seems a voice has hit
my ears, it’s coming from the right.
I’ll be flogged today I fear,
not my voice which struck at him.
Awesome, look, he comes my way.
I am worried, wholly numb. 335
Where on earth I am, by Pollux,
I don’t know, if someone asks.
Wretched me, I cannot budge,
Because of chicken-heartedness.
All is done! My boss’s bidding
dies along with Sosia.
Really, I’m resolved to reckon
roughly face to face with him,
so that I will seem a tough guy
and he keep his hand from me. 340
MERCURIUS (to Sosia)
Where do you go walking, you who
wrap your Vulcan in a horn?
SOSIA (to Mercurius)
Why do you ask this, you who
with fists deface this person’s face?
Slave or free?
my spirit happens to prefer.
Speak you truly?
I speak truly.
I will beat you.
Now you lie.
Now I’ll see you say I say
What need is there for this? 345
May I know where you are headed,
Where you’re from and who you are?
I go here, at boss’s bidding.
I’m his slave. Is that now clearer?
Scoundrel, I’ll restrain that tongue
of yours today.
I think you can’t.
She is modest and demure.
Do you keep on making jokes?
What’s your business at these doors?
I could ask the same of you. 350
Good King Creon always sets out
single sentries for the night.
He does well. Since we’ve been absent,
everything’s been safe at home.
Now begone. Let it be known
the household slave is home again.
I don’t know how you can be a
household slave. Unless you scram,
I’ll ensure that you’re not welcomed
by the household, “household slave”. 355
I live here, I say, and I’m
enslaved by them.
You know what’s up?
I will see you lifted up
unless you go away.
You’ll be carried off, not proudly
walking, when I fetch my club.
I proclaim myself to be
the household slave of this whole house.
See how soon you get a beating
if you don’t slink off from here. 360
I’ve returned from overseas,
and keeping me from home’s your plan?
Here’s your house?
I say it is.
Who then is the boss of you?
He’s the leader of the Theban
legions now, Amphitruo,
he who wed Alcumena.
Listen up: what is your name?
Thebans call me Sosia,
begotten of my father, Dave. 365
You came here all by your self
with your fabricated fibs,
paragon of pride, today,
with your stitched-together schemes.
I come here with just my tunic,
not with stitched-together schemes.
You are lying. You’ve come here
with your feet, and not your tunic.
And so now really
you’ll be beaten for your lies. 370
Really, Pollux, I don’t want that.
Really, Pollux, though unwilling
This one thing is really sure,
not done arbitrarily.
He hits Sosia.
Please, I beg you!
Do you dare
To give your name as Sosia
since I’m he?
you say, compared with what’s to come.
He hits Sosia again.
Who’s your master?
You are, since
with your fists, you use me up. 375
MERCURIUS hits Sosia again. (to audience)
Help me, Theban citizens!
Still you shout, you dead-meat-maker?
Tell me why you’ve come.
there’s someone you can punch to death.
Whose are you?
Sosia I am.
Then you’ll be
beaten more since you’re a poser.
He hits Sosia again.
I am Sosia, not you.
May the gods grant that you could be,
so that I can beat on you. 380
Still you mumble?
I’ll be quiet.
Who’s your boss?
I do not care.
What then? What are you now called?
He hits Sosia again.
Nothing, only what you say.
You said you’re Amphitruo’s
Well, I was wrong.
I should have said myself to be
I sure knew we had no other
slave but me called Sosia. 385
On that subject:
would your fists had done the same.
I am that man Sosia
whom you claimed yourself to be.
He hits Sosia again.
Please just let me speak to you
peacefully and not be beaten.
No, but there can be a passing
truce if you should wish to speak.
I won’t speak unless there’s peace,
since you are stronger with your fists. 390
Speak your mind, I will not hurt you.
Should I trust you?
Yes, you should.
If you’re lying?
will rage on Sosia.
Pay attention. Now that I
can say what I should wish to freely.
I am Sosia the slave,
What, this again?
I’ve made peace, I’ve made a treaty.
I speak truth.
Now get a beating. 395
He hits Sosia again.
As you like, do what you like,
since you are stronger with your fists.
But, by Herc, no matter what
you mean to do, I won’t keep quiet.
While I live today you’ll never
see that I’m not Sosia.
Sure by Pollux you won’t make me
someone else’s while I’m ours.
Nor with just us both together,
there’s no other Sosia. 400
With Amphitruo I went
away from here into the army.
This man is not sane.
you say I have is what is yours.
Dammit, am I not a slave,
Amphitruo’s own Sosia?
Did our ship not just this night
from the Port of Persicus [PURR-sick-US
arrive, and did it bring me here?
And did my boss not send me here? 405
Don’t I stand before our house
with a lantern in my hand?
Don’t I speak? Am I awake?
Did he not hit me with his fists?
Herc, he did, for even now
my jaws are sore, o woe is me!
Why then do I hesitate?
Why not enter in our house?
This your house?
It is indeed.
All you’ve said in truth just now are 410
lies. For I am Sosia,
he who is Amphitruo’s.
For this night our ship had sailed
from the Port of Persicus,
and we laid siege to the town
where King Pterela did rule,
and we captured Teleboian
legions with our battle force
and Amphitruo himself
fought and killed King Pterela. 415
SOSIA (to audience)
I do not believe my self
when I hear me say these things.
Things that happened there for certain
he remembers memorably.
(to Mercurius) Tell me what the Teleboeans
gave then to Amphitruo.
Pterela the King, he liked
to guzzle from a golden cup.
SOSIA (to audience)
He’s said it right. (to Mercurius) And where’s the cup
It’s in a little chest, 420
with Amphitruo’s seal sealed.
Say what kind of seal it is.
“Rising Sun with Horses Four.”
You can’t trick me, dead-meat maker.
SOSIA (to the audience)
He has won with evidence.
I must find another name.
I don’t know how he could see this.
Now I must deceive him fully.
What I did when I was lonely
and when no one else was there 425
in my shelter. That is something
he can never tell today.
(to Mercurius) If you say you’re Sosia,
when the legions fought most fiercely,
what did I do in my shelter?
I’m defeated if you say.
From a cask of wine I filled
SOSIA (to audience)
He has started right.
I then drained the unmixed wine,
like a baby from its mom. 430
That’s the truth. Since there I drank
a pitcher of some unmixed wine.
I’m astounded if he didn’t
hide inside that pitcher there.
Now what? Do I prove to you
that you are not Sosia?
SOSIA (to Mercurius)
You deny I’m me?
I not deny, since I am me?
Jupiter, I swear I’m me
and I do not tell a lie. 435
By Mercurius I swear that
Jove does not believe in you.
I know he’ll believe me more
without an oath than you on oath.
Who am I then if I’m not
Sosia? I’m asking you.
When I’m Sosia no more,
you’ll be Sosia again.
Now, since I am he, you no-one,
you’ll be flogged unless you flee. 440
SOSIA (to audience)
Pol, when I examine him,
and compare my countenance,
how I stand – I mirror-gaze
a lot – he’s quite alike to me.
Hat and outfit just like mine
he’s got. He’s as alike as I am.
Shinbone. Footprint. Stature. Haircut.
Eyes and ears and mouth and nose.
Jawline. Chin, and beard, and throat.
Everything. Well, why waste words? 445
If his back is full of scars,
nothing’s more alike in likeness.
When I think, I’m sure I am
the same that I have always been.
It’s our house, I know my boss.
My faculties are full; I feel.
I won’t yield to him and what
he says. So at the door I’ll knock.
Where you heading?
SOSIA (to Mercurius)
If you now
climbed into Jove’s chariot, 450
fled from here, you’d hardly be
set to flee catastrophe.
May I not announce to mistress
what my boss told me to say?
If you wish, announce to yours.
Ours in here I won’t allow.
If you bother me, today
what you’ll suffer here’s a hip-wreck.
Deathless gods! I’d rather leave.
I beseech you for your help. 455
Where’d I die? Where was I changed?
Wherever did I lose my looks?
Did I leave my self behind,
if maybe I forgot myself?
He now holds all that I was
before this, a perfect likeness.
I’m alive, but when I’m dead
no one will look like this for me.
I’ll go to the port and tell
my boss the things that happened here, 460
granted he knows who I am.
May Jupiter himself make sure that
I today will shave my head,
and bald, take up a freedman’s cap. Exit SOSIA, to the harbour.
MERCURIUS alone. MERCURIUS (to audience)
This job today has gone quite well for me.
I nudged a nasty nuisance from the doors
so dad was safe and free to fondle her. 465
Now when he finds Amphitruo his boss
he’ll say slave Sosia sent him away,
then he will think he’s lying to himself
and won’t believe he came here as he should.
Mistakes and madnesses I’ll make for both 470
of them and all Amphitruo’s household,
until my dad has had his fill of her
whom he’s seduced. And then at last will all
know what’s occurred: then Jupiter will guide
Alcumena to former wedded peace. 475
Amphitruo’s about to start a fight,
declare his wife’s disgrace. But then my dad
will stop her separation from him still.
About Alcumena I didn’t say
before: she’s giving birth to twins today! 480
One son’s Amphitruo’s, the other’s Jove’s. 483
The younger son has got the greater dad,
and the reverse. So now you know what’s what. 485
To see Alcumena is honoured more,
my dad’s ensured that she be spared a twin
ordeal with birth and labour each made one, 488
although, Amphitruo will learn it all 491
as I said just before. What then? No one
will think Alcumena’s to blame, it is
not fair a god should let his felony
and his own failure on a mortal fall. 495
The door creaks and opens.
I’ll stop my speech. The doors have creaked. Behold!
a substitute Amphitruo appears,
and with Alcumena, the wife on loan.
MERCURIUS steps to the side to listen.
Enter from the house JUPITER, disguised as Amphitruo, but with a staff and a gold band on his hat, and ALCUMENA, nine months pregnant.
Take good care, Alcumena,
as always of our shared concern.
Please be careful, for you see
the months for you are coming due. 500
I must leave, but when it’s time,
be sure the child is registered.
Husband, what’s this business why
you go away so suddenly from
It’s surely not, by Pol,
because I’m bored with you at home.
When the topmost general
is not there present with his troops,
what should not take place occurs
more quickly than what should take place. 505
He’s a very charming cheater
and he also is my dad.
Check him out, how pleasantly
he soothes the woman with his words.
I’ve, by Castor, come to know
how highly you esteem your wife.
Is it not enough that there’s
no woman that I love as much?
May your wife not come to know,
these things you’re getting done, by Pol. 510
In that case I bet you’d rather
be Amphitruo than Jove.
I’d prefer to come to know
than be reminded of your love.
You depart before the bed
where you have slept has gotten cold.
You came yesterday at midnight.
Now you go – that’s what you want?
I’ll approach and call to her,
And play the sycophant to dad. 515
(approaching, to Alcumena) I believe by Pol no mortal
man has ever loved his wife,
struck with love as much as this guy
dies for you while struck with love.
JUPITER (to Mercurius)
Dead-meat-maker, don’t I know you?
Won’t you get far from my sight?
What concern of yours is this,
you punching bag? Don’t breathe a word.
Now this walking stick of mine will…
Ah! I don’t…
JUPITER (to Mercurius)
Don’t breathe a word. 520
MERCURIUS (to audience)
My first try at sycophancy
almost ended in disaster.
JUPITER (to Alcumena)
As for what you said, my wife,
you shouldn’t be upset at me.
Secretly I slipped away,
I left my legion-tasks for you.
So that you could learn this from me,
how I saved the public good.
I related everything
to you. Unless I loved you most, 525
I’d not do so.
It’s as I said!
Thus he soothes her shrinking self.
So the troops don’t lack their orders,
secretly I’ll head back there,
so they will not say I hold
my wife above my state affairs.
After your departure, you will
make your wife lament.
Do not spoil your eyes. I’ll come
Quickly’s far away. 530
I don’t go away from here,
or leave you willingly.
for you leave the very night
you came to me. She clings to him.
Why hold me so?
It is time. I wish to leave
the town before it starts to dawn.
JUPITER elaborately produces a cup from somewhere and gives it to her.
Now to you this cup that was
bestowed on me for honour’s sake,
from which drank King Pterela,
a man I killed with my own hand, 535
I give to Alcumena.
ALCUMENA takes the cup.
You do as you always do.
Castor! What a precious prize,
just like he who gives the prize.
Not at all! A precious prize,
just like she who’s given it.
JUPITER (to Mercurius)
You still here? You cross-bound creep,
can I not get rid of you?
No, Amphitruo, I beg you,
don’t blame Sosia for me. 540
JUPITER (to Alcumena)
I’ll do as you wish.
that makes him act ferociously.
When we’re apart,
we love the other when they’re gone.
Come, “Amphitruo.” It’s light.
JUPITER (to Mercurius)
Go ahead, now, “Sosia,”
I will follow.
MERCURIUS exits to the harbour. (to Alcumena)
Just come back quickly.
I’ll be back before you even
know I’m gone. Now have good cheer. 545
ALCUMENA exits into the house.
You have waited for me, Night.
I bid you to yield to Day.
So that with light clear and pure
he’ll illuminate mankind.
Night, as much as you were longer
than the night we had before,
so much shorter will I make
this day be, to balance out.
Go! Let Day appear from Night.
I’ll pursue Mercurius. 550
Exit JUPITER to the harbour. An empty stage. [A short musical break.]
AMPHITRUO enters from the harbour (not seeing Jupiter), followed by SOSIA and at least one other enslaved person carrying baggage. They are not yet at the door.
Come on, keep up.
I follow, follow you.
You’re the worst.
Why? Tell me more, please do!
By saying what’s impossible
You’re making me irascible.
It isn’t now, it never was, nor ever shall be true.
That’s so Amphitruo
Master don’t you think you owe
Your closest aide a little trust
No wonder you’re so strussed! 555
What? How so? By Herc, I’ll cut your tongue
For this, you wretch, It’s Götterdammerung!
I’m your slave, and you can do with me
Whatever, till you’re through with me
But don’t stop me averring
Things that were and are occurring. 560
You lie! In song! And this is what you’ve sung!
Though you’re here beside me now (-s)
Somehow you’re also in my house?
I’m being honest with you, truly.
You’ll be beaten black and bluely,
By the gods, and not unduly
by me too.
I know my place.
But Master, dear – why the long face?
You punching bag, persisting with this mockery
And tales of idiotic poppy-cockery! 565
A thing that no one’s ever seen,
Because it never could have been:
That you’re over there now, and in
fact I see you here – you’re standin’
by my side. You can’t be both
Exactly – by my troth!
May Jove now ruin you for being so cocky!
Do I deserve a kicking
From my boss? 570
Now time is ticking
You still chatter! You’re to blame
You and your funny little game.
If you can actually prove that I’m a liar
Then batter me and throw me in the deep fat friar
But I beg you, please be gracious
I would never be mendacious…
The man is drunk.
See he admits
His number one concern is dulling his own wits. 575
Where did you get this wasted?
I swear I haven’t tasted…
Then who was this other fellow?
For the tenth time – listen, Hello?!
Sosia was at the war
And he was also at our door!
It’s quite a simple story
Did I tell it badly? Or he -‘s
Drunk himself, why are all masters hypocrites!
Enough now, leave me please.
What’s wrong? 580
You’re addled, and diseased.
Nah, I feel fine, come on, let’s go
home safe and sound, Amphitruo.
You feel fine? You piece of trash, you
won’t say that when I have thrashed you –
Now it’s safe to go back home?!
And you traipse after me, vile gnome,
You dare to mock your boss? No need to ask – Oh!
What a deluded double-cross! What a fiasco! 585
Since you have not done the things
Your boss had ordered you to do,
Now you come here making mock
of master. With what you describe, which
couldn’t be, you dead-meat-maker,
no one’s ever heard of it.
But today I’ll see these lies
of yours will land upon your back.
This despair’s the most despairing
for good slaves, Amphitruo, 590
speaking true things to their boss,
if the truth is trounced by toughness.
Howsoever could this be?
Dammit, think with facts for me.
You’re now here and at home too?
How that’s so, I want to know.
Truly I am here and there.
You may marvel at this fact.
But this marvel seems no more
marvellous for you than me. 595
I swear, there’s nothing more
marvellous for you than me.
Gods adore me, I at first
did not believe in Sosia,
till that Sosia himself
made me put my trust in me.
He laid it all out in order
what was done to make it so,
when we set against the foe,
he swiped my bearing and my name. 600
Milk’s no more alike with milk
than that me is alike with me.
When you sent me to our home,
from the port before first light…
… I was already there
before I came, before the door.
Damn this nonsense, are you sane?
I am as you see I am.
AMPHITRUO (to audience)
On this man an evil hand
has cast some evil – don’t know what – 605
after he had left me.
pummelled painfully with punches.
Who was beating you?
I, the me who’s now at home.
Be sure you don’t answer me
anything unless I ask.
First of all, I want this said:
who this Sosia might be.
He’s your slave.
With you I’ve got
one more you than I still want. 610
In my life I’ve not had any
slave named Sosia save you.
Now, Amphitruo, I say,
I’ll make sure at home you’ll find
Sosia the other slave
than me, I swear, when you arrive.
Child of Dave, the same as me,
with age and stature same as well.
What need now is there for words?
For you this Sosia is twinned. 615
You relate such massive marvels,
but did you also see my wife?
I was not allowed to go
past the doors inside.
Who stopped you?
Sosia, who all this time
I told you of, who pummelled me.
Who’s this Sosia?
How often must I tell you this?
Listen up: did you just maybe
No, not at all. 620
Maybe there in sleep is where
you saw that certain Sosia.
I’m not used to somnolently
follow orders from my boss.
Wide awake I saw, awake
I still see now, awake I speak.
He, awake, a while back
pummelled me, awake, with punches.
Who is he?
I said. He’s me. What don’t you get? 625
Dammit, who could ever get it?
You are blabbing nonsense now.
You will quickly see the truth
when you see slave Sosia.
Therefore follow me this way.
I must first sort out this mess. 628
Would the gods make what you say
turn out to not be real today. 632
Enter ALCUMENA from the house. She does not notice AMPHITRUO and SOSIA, and the slave with the baggage.
(singing) Pleasure is the tiniest thing, isn’t it?
In life and through the passing of the years.
Small compared with things that are quite difficult
Every human life is marked by tears.
…[See that everything I ordered
Now is brought up from the ship.
I’m attentive and I care
what you order should appear. 630
I did not gulp down your order
At the same time as the wine.]
That is how the gods seem to prefer it: 635
Sadness is the friend who comes along
Following behind, right after Pleasure.
That’s the lesson – take it from this song.
For each good thing, there’s trouble coming after.
I know this well, I learned it long before.
I was given pleasure only briefly.
I had him once, and still I need him more.
At dawn my husband left me. I’m alone now. 640
The man I love is going far away.
And the sickness, now he’s gone is so much greater
than the pleasure he gave me yesterday.
At least today one thing can make me happy:
His enemy’s defeated – he’ll come home.
Returning full of triumph, full of honour
A great relief to me and to all Rome.
He goes and he returns to bathe in glory.
And while he’s gone, I live – that’s my reward. 645
My heart is resolute, and if I’m lucky
I’ll be the wife of a hero of the war.
Who could ask for more? Therefore…
Courage is the greatest prize, isn’t it?
It stands apart, outshines all other ones:
Your self, your safety, freedom, home, possessions. 650
Courage before parents, before sons.
Things can be preserved, people protected
Courage carries everything within.
All good things belong to the courageous.
Let’s hear it for the virtue masculine.
The same thing that you find reflected in
The hopes of an expectant heroine.
AMPHITRUO (unnoticed by Alcumena)
I believe when I come home
I’ll be quite welcome with my wife.
I love her, she loves me back,
above all with these deeds done well. 655
Rivals are defeated, those who
no one thought would be defeated.
I was leading and in charge;
we vanquished them when first we met.
She, awaiting my arrival,
yearns for me; of this I’m sure.
What? You don’t suppose my girl’s
not waiting my arrival too?
ALCUMENA (noticing Amphitruo and Sosia, to audience)
Here’s my husband.
Why does he come back 660
When he just said he was rushed?
Perhaps he’s testing me on purpose,
And he wants to learn how much
I yearn for him when he’s away.
I am not averse, by Castor,
to receive him back again.
We had best, Amphitruo,
go back to the ship.
Any thing that is good may neuer be dainty.
SOSIA Since at home no one will give
some lunch to us when we arrive. 665
Why is this now on your thoughts?
Since we’ve got here far too late.
I see her by the door—she’s stuffed!
When I went away I left her
You’re killing me!
What is wrong with you?
home in time to fetch her water.
If I reckon numbers right,
it’ll be her ninth month now. 670
So be glad!
You know how glad
I am? When I pick up a bucket,
you, by Pol, will never trust me
even if I vow it later,
if I do not drain that well
of all its breath once I begin.
Follow me this way. Fear not.
I’ll pick another for this task.
Now I’d show my proper duty
if I went to him, I think. 675
AMPHITRUO and ALCUMENA approach each other and embrace.
Greets his so long longed-for wife.
Of the Theban women, all,
her husband judges her the best.
Citizens of Thebes all rumour
her to be so virtuous.
Are you healthy? Are you sure?
Thrilled I’m back?
SOSIA (to audience)
I never saw her
thrilled so much. She greets him barely
more than when she greets the dog. 680
Wonderful, to see you so
pregnant, and so full of… beauty.
Castor! For what reason do you
tease me so, I beg of you,
when you greet and meet me thus –
as if you hadn’t, here at home,
seen me; like you’re just back now,
from the foe for the first time?
And you greet me just as if
you hadn’t seen me for so long? 685
I’ve not seen you anywhere
on earth today except just now.
I’m taught to speak
It is not fair to un-teach
what’s been taught. Do you examine
what my disposition is?
But why do you come back so soon?
Were you stopped by horoscopes?
Did the weather hold you back? 690
You did not go to the legions
as you said you would just now.
Just now? When was this “just now”?
You tease. “Just now” means recently.
How could this be so, you ask?
“Recently”, and so “just now”?
What’s your thinking? That I mock you
since you’re mocking me in turn?
You say now you’ve just come back?
You just went away from here. 695
This one, she speaks balderdash.
Wait for just a little while,
while she sleeps off a certain sleep.
Does she sleep while wide awake?
I’m awake, by Castor, and
awake I’m saying what took place.
For just now before first light
I saw this one and you.
Where you live inside these doors.
Hush a sec. 700
Maybe while we slept, the ship
brought us from the port to here.
You are also on her side?
What do you desire be done?
Don’t you know? If you desire
to go against a crazy cultist,°
not just nuts, but nutzier
she’ll go, and hit you all the more.
If you listen, she will settle
for one punch.
But Pol it’s certain 705
I will scold her, since she didn’t
want to greet me when I came back
You will stir up
A hornet’s nest.
Be quiet, you.
I would like, Alcumena,
To ask you one thing.
Does absurdity approach or
overweening overcome you?
How does it occur to you
to cross-examine me, my husband? 710
Since before this you would always
greet me when I came back home,
speak to me exactly like
modest women greet their husbands.
Coming home, I find that you
have lost that custom which you had.
When you came home yesterday
I surely greeted you, by Castor,
welcomed you, and at the same time
asked if you were well as well. 715
Then I took your hand, my husband,
and I offered you a kiss.
Yesterday you welcomed him?
And you also, Sosia.
I had hoped, Amphitruo,
she would bear to you a son.
She’s not pregnant with a son.
I am sane of course and beg
the gods I bear a healthy son. 720
(to Sosia) You will get a big bad beating
if he does what duty asks.
For that omen, Captain Omen,
you will get what you deserve.
Pregnant women should be given
palm-I-granted – (to audience) pomegranate
so that she can chew on it,
if she starts with morning sickness.
AMPHITRUO (to Alcumena)
Yesterday you saw me here?
I say I did, ten times I say. 725
While wide awake.
O what a fate!
What is wrong?
My wife’s gone mad.
I am messed up with this bile.
Nothing forces people to be
quite so mad and quite so quick.
Woman, when did you first feel that
these things were infecting you?
I am sane and sound, by Castor.
Therefore why do you insist 730
that you saw me yesterday,
when we came to port this night?
There I dined and there I slept,
through the night within the ship.
I’ve not placed my foot within
these doors since when I first set out
with my army, where we won
against the Teleboean foe.
No! In truth, you dined with me
and slept with me as well.
I what? 735
I speak truth.
On this, by Herc,
you don’t; on other things, who knows?
At the break of day you left
back to your legions.
Huh? How so?
She speaks right, as she remembers.
She is telling you her dream. (to Alcumena) Now that you woke up, though, woman,
you should pray to Jove today,
he that turns away bad omens,
with salted grains or frankincense. 740
Damn your head!
So yours will be,
if you don’t tread carefully.
ALCUMENA (to Amphitruo)
He insults me yet again
and without him being beaten.
AMPHITRUO (to Sosia)
Quiet, you. (to Alcumena) And you now speak.
I left from here, from you at dawn?
Who except for you could tell me
how the battle went for you?
You know this?
Of course. I heard
from you how you had sacked that 745
mighty town, and you yourself
had killed a king named Pterela.
I said this?
Yes, you yourself.
And Sosia was standing by.
AMPHITRUO (to Sosia)
You heard me say this to her
Where else would I have heard it?
What I know is this
did not take place with me nearby.
No surprise he doesn’t cross you.
Sosia, come, look at me. 750
See, I look.
I tell the truth.
Do not simply side with me.
Did you hear me say to her
those things she says I said today?
Please, by Pollux, are you also
crazy when you ask me this?
I myself see her just now
for the first time, same as you.
What now, woman? Do you hear him?
I do hear him tell a lie. 755
You believe not him nor me,
This is so since
I believe myself the most
and I know things are as I said.
You say I came yesterday?
You deny you left today?
I deny it fully and
I say I’ve come home now to you.
Please, do you deny this too?
That you gave me a golden cup 760
as a gift today which you
were gifted with, when you were there?
Pol, I didn’t give or say it,
but I had it in my mind
that I give this cup to you
and so I’m here. Who told you this?
I heard of the cup from you,
and I did take it from your hand.
AMPHITRUO (to Alcumena)
Please be patient. Please, be patient. (to Sosia) Sosia, I’m quite surprised 765
that she knows a golden cup
was given to me there, unless
you met her a while back
and you told her everything.
Pol! I didn’t see or say
anything except with you.
What a person she must be!
Do you want the cup?
Good then. (shouting into the house) You there, Thessala,
bring the cup outside the house 770
that my husband brought today.
Sosia, come over here. AMPHITRUO and SOSIA move to the side.
Truly if she has the cup,
I’ll be more astounded than by
other things astounding me.
Do you believe that? It is sealed
With your seal inside this case.
SOSIA removes case from the luggage he had been carrying.
Check for yourself.
Good. It’s as I sealed it.
why don’t you demand that she be 775
purified; she’s muy loca.
This, by Pollux, must be done.
She, by Pollux, is filled up
Enter THESSALA, a female domestic slave, with a golden goblet.
What need for words?
THESSALA gives the cup to ALCUMENA.
Look, your cup.
Give it to me.
Come, look here, right now, at this,
you who doubt what did take place.
holds up the cup and shows it to Amphitruo.
I shall prove to you right here,
in plain sight, that it’s the cup
you gave me.
Highest Jupiter, 780
What is this? It is the cup,
for sure. I’m dying, Sosia.
Pol, this woman either is
the greatest sorceress by far,
or the cup should be in here. He indicates the case.
Come then, open up the case.
Why then should I open it?
It is sealed, and all is well. (to Alcumena) You have twinned Amphitruo;
and I’m a second Sosia. 785
If the cup’s now twinned a cup,
we have all been doubled up.
I must check and open it.
See then if the seal is yours,
so you don’t place blame on me
Then open it,
for indeed she plans to make
us go crazy with her words.
Where’s this from, if not from you,
a gift which you presented me? 790
She holds up the cup again.
This I must investigate. AMPHITRUO and SOSIA unbreak the seal on the case and open it.
The case is empty.
Jupiter! By Jupiter!
What is wrong?
There is no cup inside this case.
What’s this I hear?
It’s the truth.
Unless it’s here,
a death-by-cross for you is near.
Here it does appear.
gave it to you?
The one who asks.
She hands the cup to THESSALA, who takes it and exits inside.
SOSIA (to Amphitruo)
You are tricking me since you
ran here in secret from the ship 795
on another street, and you
removed the cup from here,
gave it to her, and then you
in secret sealed it back again.
Ay, ay, ay! And now you too
are helping her insanity? (to Alcumena) Did we come here yesterday?
Yes, and when you came, right then, you
greeted me, as I did you,
and I gave to you a kiss. 800
I don’t like the sound of this,
about the kiss. Now carry on.
You did bathe.
And after that?
You sat to eat.
SOSIA (to Amphitruo)
Oh, very good!
AMPHITRUO (to Sosia)
Don’t interrupt. (to Alcumena) You continue to describe.
Dinner was laid out. You dined
with me, and I reclined with you.
Were we on the same recliner?
Yes, the same.
I hate this feast. 805
Let her give the evidence: (to Alcumena) what then after we had dined?
You were saying you were tired.
The table went; we went to bed.
Where did you sleep?
In our room.
In the same bed next to you.
You have killed me!
What is wrong?
She has sentenced me to die.
What, my love?
Don’t speak to me.
What is wrong?
You’re killing me. 810
While I was away this stain
was added to her “modesty”.
Please, by Castor, husband mine,
why do I hear this from you?
I’m your husband? Faithless woman,
don’t call me that faithless name.
This is sticky: he’s a she?
If not a husband, he’s a wife.
ALCUMENA (ignoring Sosia)
What did I do that deserves
that I be called with such a name? 815
You yourself said what you did,
and you ask me what you did wrong.
What did I do wrong to you,
when I was with the one I wed?
You had been with me? Oh, what
is bolder than a shameless wife?
If you lack in modesty,
you might as well take out a loan.
You accuse me of this deed,
which does not befit our clan. 820
If you try to catch me in some
shameless action, you cannot.
O immortal gods! At least
do you know me, Sosia?
Yes, I do.
Did I then dine
at the Port of Persicus?
There are also witnesses
who will attest to what I say.
I don’t know what I can say
on this affair unless there is some 825
who though you’re absent yet perhaps
tends your tasks, and though you’re absent
carries out your duties too.
Since the pseudo-Sosia
seems to be so very strange,
surely stranger still is this
Some thaumaturgist or other
makes this woman seem a fool. 830
I swear by the Great King’s kingdom,
by the holy goddess mother
Juno, whom I do respect
and rightly fear especially:
save for you alone, no mortal’s
touched my body with his body.
That would make me be immodest.
I would wish these words were true.
I speak truth, but it’s for nothing,
since you do not wish to trust. 835
You’re a woman, you swear boldly.
She who’s done no wrong should be
Bold. She should speak for herself
forcefully and daringly.
As fits a modest
You are good in word.
What I brought into this marriage
isn’t what was called a dowry.
Rather it’s my modesty,
shame, my well controlled-desires, 840
fear of gods, and love of parents,
harmony with relatives,
deference to you, and giving
to the worthy, help the good.
SOSIA (to audience)
If she speaks the truth, by Pollux,
is she not completely perfect?
AMPHITRUO (to Sosia)
I am so completely smitten
That I don’t know who I am.
You’re Amphitruo completely –
see that you don’t lose yourself. 845
People now appear to change
so often since we’ve come back home.
Woman, I won’t let this matter
stand without investigation.
Pollux, do it. I’ll be happy.
What is that? Just answer me.
What if I should bring your kinsman
Naucrates here from our ship, [NOW-kra-TEEZ
he who made a single journey
on a single ship with me? 850
If he said things aren’t as you say,
what result would you say’s fair?
Would you not say I had reason
To divorce you right away?
If I did some wrong, you would.
It’s agreed. You, Sosia,
Bring them in, and I’ll bring with me
Naucrates back from the ship.
Exit AMPHITRUO to the harbour.
Now that there is no one with us,
tell me truly, earnestly: 855
is another Sosia
in there who is just like me?
Leave me be, slave who deserves
I go, as you wish.
Exit SOSIA (and other servants) with baggage into the house.
Truly it’s a strange event
by Castor, that my husband thinks it’s
right to charge me in this way
wrongly of so bad an action.
I’ll soon learn what it might be
from my kinsman, Naucrates. 860
ALCUMENA exits into the house.
Enter JUPITER, from the harbour.
JUPITER (to audience)
Amphitruo’s my name, and Sosia,
my slave, becomes Mercurius at times.
I live up there, up on the highest floor,
and when it suits, I’m Jupiter as well.
When here I make my entrance, on the spot 865
“Amphitruo” I am, and change my clothes.
I come here now for your dear sake, so that
I don’t conclude this comedy too soon.
I’ve also come to bring Alcumena
some help, whom, free of shame, Amphitruo 870
indicts. The fault is mine, which I contrived,
if innocent Alcumena is blamed.
So as I started, I’ll pretend to be
Amphitruo, and I will throw this house
today into the greatest puzzlement. 875
Then after that I’ll see that all’s made clear,
and I will help Alcumena in time.
I’ll see that she delivers without pain
her husband’s child and mine, the both at once.
I told Mercurius to follow straight 880
in case I had a job.
Enter ALCUMENA from the house. She does not see Jupiter.
I’ll speak to her.
ALCUMENA (to audience)
I can’t remain inside. Accused by him
of cheating, shameful sex, adultery.
He cries aloud that what’s not done was done,
says what’s not happened I am guilty of, 885
and trusts I’ll think this all beside the point.
I’ve done no wrong, by Pollux. I won’t bear
the shame of false indictment. Either he’ll
apologize or else I will leave him.
For I am blameless of what he’s alleged. 890
JUPITER (to audience)
I have to do what she demands if I’m
to lure her back to me as her true love.
Since what I did has hurt Amphitruo,
and my romance has caused such strife for him.
He’s blameless, and though I am blameless too 895
his rage at her and curses fall on me.
ALCUMENA (noticing Jupiter)
But look, I see him there who falsely swears
that I’ve had shameful sex.
Let’s speak, my wife.
He reaches for her, and ALCUMENA turns away.
Hey, why do you pull back?
It’s my innate
nature. I always hate to look on foes. 900
Oh come, we’re foes?
It’s so. I speak the truth.
Unless you claim that even this is false?
You’re very angry.
He tries to hold her.
Can’t you watch your hands?
She pulls away again.
For certain, if you’re sane and had some sense,
You would not speak, in jest or earnestly, 905
with someone who you called and judged unchaste.
Unless you’re dumber than the dumbest dolt.
My words don’t make it so, and I believe
you, so I have returned to make amends.
For never was my heart so sick as when 910
I heard that you were angriest at me.
“You said this, why?” you ask; I will explain.
It’s not because I thought you were unchaste.
I tested if your heart was truly true,
what you would do, and how, if you’re accused. 915
I said these things to you before in jest.
ALCUMENA slaps him.
It was a joke. Just go ask Sosia.
Why don’t you bring my kinsman Naucrates?
Did you not say before you’d bring him here
to be a witness?
If I made a jest, 920
it isn’t fair that you treat it as real.
Everything I know’s destroyed my heart.
JUPITER (reaching for her hand)
By your right hand, Alcumena, I beg
you please, give way to me. Be calm. Forgive.
My virtue made these words of no account. 925
Now since I’ve kept away from unchaste deeds
I want to stay away from unchaste words.
Farewell. You’ll keep what’s yours; I’ll take what’s mine.
Let servants come.
Are you insane?
I’ll go alone, with just my Chastity. 930
She starts to leave.
Hold on. I’ll swear an oath on terms you state
that I believe my wife is truly chaste.
(to the heavens) And if I lie, I ask you, Highest Jove,
be always angry with Amphitruo.
ALCUMENA draws out the moment. She and JUPITER lock eyes, and she relents.
Let him wish him well.
I’m sure he will. 935
I swore a trusty oath to answer you.
So now you are not mad?
In human life, does much turn out just so.
They seek for pleasure then they seek for pain.
Angers erupt, and then comes calm again. 940
And if some angers just like this arise
between them, and if apologies ensue,
then things are twice as friendly than before.
To start it shouldn’t have been said at all,
but if you show remorse, it can be borne. 945
Then order clean equipment be prepared,
so all the vows I made while on campaign
if I came home again, I’ll now fulfill.
I shall do that.
And call out Sosia,
so he can fetch our helmsman Blepharo 950 [BLEFF-ah-ROH
for he’s with us on ship, and we’ll have lunch.
(to audience) He will be lightly made a lunch-less fool,
when by the throat I drag Amphitruo.
ALCUMENA (to audience)
I wonder what he wordless says.
Enter SOSIA from the house. The door reveals that Sosia appears. 955
I am here, Amphitruo.
What you command, is what I’ll do.
Sosia, it’s good you’re here.
Is there peace between you now?
I am happy and rejoice,
when I see you both unperturbed.
It seems right then if a slave
makes himself seem decent too.
As his bosses are, so he
should be. His face should match their face. 960
He’ll be sad, when boss is sad,
and he be glad, if they rejoice.
Come, then, answer this. Have you
returned into a peaceful state?
You are teasing, since you know
I said these things before in jest.
Did you speak in jest? I thought
for sure that you were serious.
I have had a scouring.
Peace is made.
celebrating the sacrifice. By imitating Amphitruo, Jupiter has found a way to get both parts of
the sacrifice, and Amphitruo is left without lunch.
That’s excellent. 965
I’ll address divine affairs
inside, all that was vowed.
You invite the helmsman here
from the ship, with my own words,
Blepharo, so he with me
can eat post-sacrificial lunch.
I will be back here while you
think I’m still there.
Just come right back.
Exit SOSIA to the harbour.
You don’t mind if I go in?
I’ll prepare what is required. 970
Sure thing, go. And see that all
is ready soon as possible.
You come in when you might like.
I’ll see there will be no delay.
You speak properly, and it’s
exactly as a good wife should.
Exit ALCUMENA into the house.
Now both the slave and mistress have been duped.
They wrongly think that I’m Amphitruo. 975
He speaks telepathically to Mercurius.
Now Sosia Divine, be present here.
You hear my words although you are not here.
Now keep away Amphitruo when he
returns. Invent whatever scheme you like.
I want them to be fooled, while I pass time 980
now with the wife on loan. Ensure these things
are done exactly as you think I want.
And you’ll help, as I sacrifice to me.
Exit JUPITER into the house.
Enter MERCURIUS, from the harbour (or through the audience?), rushing.
MERCURIUS (to audience)
Get out the way! Make way, you all! Clear a path for me!
May no one be so unafraid that they would block my way. 985
Should I be less allowed, by Herc, to threaten those who don’t
clear off, since I’m a god? I’m like a slave in comedy.
The slave says an old man arrives, or that the ship is safe.
I listen to the word of Jove, and come at his command.
And so it’s best to clear the way! Clear the road for me! 990
My father calls, and I obey, on his commanding word.
So be a good son to your dad, just like I am to mine.
I help his love, I urge, stand by, I warn and I rejoice.
If my dad has some passion, it becomes my passion too.
He loves; he’s wise. He does what’s right when acting on an urge. 995
All humans should behave like this, if moderation rules.
My dad now wants Amphitruo be tricked. I’ll see that he
is duped, o audience, right now, before your very eyes.
I’ll cap my cranium with crowns, and I’ll feign drunkenness.
He looks at the roof of the house.
And I’ll climb up. From there I’ll send the man away in style, 1000
from up on high, when he arrives. Sloshed, though he’ll be sober.
Then Sosia his slave will suffer sentence straightaway.
He’ll blame him for what I’ve done today. But do I care?
I ought to help my dad, since I’m enslaved to his behests.
But here he comes, Amphitruo. Now he will properly 1005
be duped, if you would like to listen to the plan I give.
I’ll go backstage, and find a costume fitting for a drunk.
Then I’ll climb on the roof so I can keep him far away.
Exit MERCURIUS into house.
AMPHITRUO (to audience)
Naucrates I’d hoped to meet,
but he was not aboard the ship.
I could not find any one
at home, in town, who had seen him. 1010
I had crept all through the plazas,
gyms, and the perfumeries,
at the market, at the butcher’s,
wrestling rings, and in the forum,
at the doctor’s, at the barber’s,
and in every sacred space.
I’m exhausted now from seeking –
nowhere I find Naucrates.
Now I’ll go back home and ask
my wife again about this problem, 1015
who it was with whom she filled
her body through her shameful sex.
I’d prefer to be a dead man
than allow this question to
stay unanswered here today.
He tries the door and is unable to open it.
The door is bolted. That’s just great.
This is being done exactly
as the others. I will knock.
Open up. Hey, who is here?
Who can open up this portal? 1020
MERCURIUS appears on the roof, wearing a garland and holding a bottle.
Who is at the door?
Which “I am”?
It’s as I said.
Jove and all the gods are angry
at the one who pounds this door.
Why is that?
It’s for this reason:
so you’ll live your life accursed.
unless you think that I’ve forgotten.
What is up?
You crook, you ask me
what I wanted, even now? 1025
Yes, I ask. You almost broke
the bolts, you dolt, upon the door.
Do you think we purchase portals
charging to the public purse?
Why d’you stare, you stupid dope?
What d’you want? Or what’s your name?
AMPHITRUO (threatening to beat him)
Punching bag, you’re asking still
who I am? You’re an elm-rod graveyard.
For these words today, by Pol,
I will see you shine with scars. 1030
In your youth once long ago
you must have squandered all your cash.
Why is that?
Because you’re begging
now you’re older… for a beating.
Sling these words, you household slave,
you’ll swing today then, from a cross.
MERCURIUS (holding up the bottle)
I will sacrifice to you.
For glory in misfortune. 1034
I’ll give glory with a cross
and crucifixion, whipping post. fr. 1
This is where the text breaks off, since several pages were lost from the manuscripts sometime between the fifth and tenth centuries. This exchange between Amphitruo and Mercurius continues, and based on surviving fragments, it seems the following action takes place. Mercurius threatens Amphitruo if he knocks at the door any more. Mercurius denies Amphitruo is who he is. Instead, he pretends Amphitruo is inside:
Boss Amphitruo is busy… fr. 2
Mercurius attempts to drive him away:
There’s still time to get away. fr. 3
He even threatens to throw down something from his high perch. Maybe ashes:
On your head by every right
a bowl of ashes could be smashed. fr. 4
Maybe water on his head:
You’d be asking for a flask
of water dumped upon your jug. fr. 5
In the end, he likely pours whatever his is drinking onto Amphitruo. Amphitruo is angry, and Mercurius (as Sosia) accuses him of being possessed.
Plagued by demons, what a wretched
man, by Pollux. Find a doctor. fr. 6
Triumphant, Mercurius leaves the roof and goes back in the house. Amphitruo is left alone on stage. We do not know in what order the lines were originally delivered.
Possibly AMPHITRUO gives a brief speech to the audience, but no lines from this speech survive. ALCUMENA emerges from the house, and is surprised to find Amphitruo outside, since she has recently left Jupiter disguised as Amphitruo inside. When Amphitruo renews his accusations (unexpectedly from her perspective), she reminds him that they had just made up:
You swore you said it to me all in jest.
Echoing Mercurius (fr. 6), she urges him to seek medical help:
I beg you, cure your sickness at its source.
You are possessed or muy loco…
Alcumena insists on her integrity:
Unless it happened as I swear it did,
there is no bar to say that I’m unchaste.
She goes back inside the house. Amphitruo, talking to himself, continues to suggest Alcumena has become a prostitute:
…for whom? She lent her body, with me gone. fr. 10
We do not know in what order the lines were originally delivered.
Enter SOSIA with the helmsman BLEPHARO, from the harbour. AMPHITRUO does not know why Belpharo has been summoned; he had been looking for Naucrates. He also doesn’t know why Sosia is no longer drunk, and why he’s denying that he poured wine on him. Amphitruo tries to establish the facts of their previous interaction:
What did you say that you’d do
if I pounded on these doors? fr. 11
He also threatens Sosia with an extraordinary punishment of manual labour:
You’ll be digging more than sixty
ditches for me every day. fr. 12
BLEPHARO intercedes on behalf of the enslaved person:
Calm yourself. fr. 14
But Amphitruo rejects any possibility of tolerance for Sosia:
Don’t ask something for that scum.fr. 13
Sosia is driven away, perhaps back to the ship. We do not know in what order the lines were originally delivered.
AMPHITRUO knocks at the door, and JUPITER answers. This is the meeting we have been waiting for. The two see each other, and Amphitruo assumes that the other version of him is sleeping with his wife:
Have you any shame, you crook,
to come into the sight of all? (he gestures to audience) fr. 17
Jupiter’s strategy is to pretend to be Amphitruo, and the two begin grappling each other:
By his twisted throat I hold
this shameful thief of wives, exposed. fr. 15
I hold him! You Theban citizens!
He ensnared my wife at home fr. 16
disrespectfully, a treasure
trove of shocking, shameful sex.
The actions of the divine Amphitruo have occurred within, speaker uncertain privately. fr. 18
The text continues after several minutes of stage time (let’s assume they were hilarious) until finally Amphitruo appeals to BLEPHARO to identify his captain, but the helmsman cannot. The play resumes from here:
JUPITER (to Blepharo)
You cannot determine which
of us two’s Amphitruo. fr. 19
You can share her, both of you.
I am going, I have business. 1035 (to audience) I think I have never, ever
seen such unexpected things.
Blepharo, please be my witness.
Do not go away.
Why do you need me as witness,
when I don’t know which I saw?
Exit BLEPHARO, to the harbour.
ALCUMENA gives a shout from within, indicating the beginning of her labour.
I will go, Alcumena
is giving birth inside.
Exit JUPITER into the house.
Wretched me, what should I do?
My witnesses and friends have fled. 1040
Pollux! What’s-his-name, that guy
will never trick me unavenged.
I’ll go straight unto the king
and tell him all that’s happened here.
Pol! I’ll find revenge this day,
on that Thessalian sorcerer!
He’s distraught my household’s brains
and left them dazed in disarray.
Where is he? He went inside,
by Pol, I think, to see my wife. 1045
No one else in Thebes lives worse
than I do! What should I do now?
Every human mocks me freely,
and they don’t know who I am?
He draws his sword.
One thing’s sure: I’ll burst inside
the house, and when I spot someone,
whether it’s a slave or slave-girl,
or my wife, or else her lover,
or my dad or grand-dad that
I see, I’ll murder them inside. 1050
Neither Jove nor all the gods
will stop this, even if they want to.
I shall do this as I’ve planned.
I’ll go inside now right away.
AMPHITRUO turns to enter the palace, and a loud peal of thunder is heard. Amphitruo collapses face-down.
Enter BROMIA, one of the enslaved women in Amphitruo’s household.
BROMIA (to audience)
The hope and help to keep my life lie buried in my chest. There’s no assurance in my heart, since I have let it go. For everything now seems to chase me – earth and sea and sky – 1055
I’m overwhelmed, oh wretched me, and I’m about to die
What can I do? So strange inside. Woe for wretched me.
My spirit’s down, I need a drink. I’m ruined and I’m wrecked.
My head’s in pain, don’t hear a thing, my eyes don’t look ahead.
No sadder woman does exist, nor could one seem to be. 1060
My mistress met with such a fate, and then her water broke.
suspicion and threat posed by magic. At 777 it was clear that there was an enslaved Thessalian
woman in the house.
(singing) There was never a maid rotunder
as she called the gods in wonder
And the sky was ripped asunder
With a crash so loud it stunned her: [crash smash bang boom blast]
How quick, how close the thunder!
and someone (no one knew who, knew who, knew who)
shouted loudly “Yoo-hoooooooooooooooooo….
“Fear not, my dear, it’s ME!
The supreme deity,
To tell you: all will be… [wait for it…]
…just fine! Hunky-dory.” 1065
Since I was thrown aground, aground, aground
I stood back up astoooooooooooooooun-
The burning house was brightened
Called out for me, still frightened
In an anxious state most heightened [this is the best bit]
And I learned as her face whitened,
That amidst all of that noisy noisy, noise
She’d delivered two twin boooooooys: 1070
While the fire and thunder smote us, smote us, smote us
No-one even nooooooooooooooooooooticed
There’s an old man in a poor way
Spreadeagled by our doorway
By Jove has he been struck?
I think he has, by Pol, bad luck!
Alas he must be dead, poor schmuck.
Get it together, Bromia,
Honour him with encomia…
I’ll approach – it’s best to know…
Eek! [shouted:] It’s my boss, Amphitruo! 1075
(to Amphitruo) Amphitruo!
Take my hand.
Who holds me?
Your slave Bromia.
I’m thunder-struck by Jove.
I feel like I’ve just come from hell. But why’d you come outside
We women were afraid, struck with a common dread
inside the house where you do live. I saw such marvels. Woe! 1080
Amphitruo, now my mind’s gone as well.
Come on, explain:
D’you know me as Amphitruo, your boss?
AMPHITRUO (to audience)
Of all my household she alone still has a healthy mind.
No, we are all now fully sane.
My wife makes me insane
due to her sordid deeds.
But still, I’ll make you change that tune. 1085
Dutiful and chaste, Amphitruo,
is how you’ll know your wife to be.
Signs of how this is I’ll say
in outline with a shortened speech.
First of all: Alcumena
Has given birth to double sons.
You say twins?
Let me say some more,
so you’ll know that all the gods
think kindly of your wife and you. 1090
Your wife, once she began
delivering the boys today,
when contraction pains emerged,
as people do when birthing starts,
she called on immortal gods
that they would bring their help to her.
Hands were clean, her head was covered.°
There and then it thundered loud
with the greatest noise. At first
we thought your house would fall on us. 1095
All the house was shining forth
like it was made of solid gold.
Answer this for me right now,
please, you’ve joked sufficiently.
What came next?
While this took place,
in all this time, not one of us
heard your wife let out a groan
or start to weep in any way.
Thus I swear she did give birth
free from pain.
For this I’m glad, 1100
heedless of her deeds to me.
Stop that. Hear these things I say.
After she gave birth, she ordered
us to wash the boys. We did.
But the boy which I was washing,
he was just so big and strong,
no one there was able to
wrap him in his swaddling clothes.
You describe things far too strange.
If this is true, I do not doubt 1105
some divinity has brought
assistance to my darling wife.
I will see you call it stranger.
After he was in the cradle,
crested snakes flew down from high
through the skylight,° in a pair.
They were huge! And right away
Both lifted up their heads.
Do not fret! Now with their eyes
the serpents glared around at all. 1110
Once they saw the boys, they quickly
made their way towards the cribs.
Backing up, I dragged the cribs.
Frightened for the boys, I pulled.
Also fearing for myself,
all the fiercer did the serpents
chase. And once the serpents saw
the twin who I’d described before,
he jumped quickly from his crib.
He attacked them straightaway. 1115
Straightaway he grasped them both
Each of them in each his hands.
What you say is strange indeed,
you tell of tasks that petrify!
Terror takes these limbs of mine
terribly, at what you say.
What came after? Say what followed.
Child strangled both the snakes.
While this happened, with a voice
so clear, he spoke unto your wife. 1120
Ruler of both gods and men.
He said he had secret sex –
Alcumena was unaware –
in your bed and that the boy
was his, who conquered both the snakes.
She pauses while this sinks in.
And he said the other boy
By Pol, it does not make me
sad, if I get half the good
dividing it with Jupiter. 1125
Go inside, and see that clean
containers are set out for me.
So I’ll sacrifice for peace
to highest Jove with many gifts.
Exit BROMIA into the house.
I shall call oracular
Tiresias and I will ask [tie-REE-see-US
what he thinks that I should do.
I’ll also tell what’s happened here.
There is loud thunder.
What is this? How loud it thundered.
Gods, I beg your trust in me! 1130
JUPITER appears on the rooftop (or on the crane?).
Be glad! I’m here to help, Amphitruo,
both you and yours. Fear not. Send soothsayers
and seers away. I’ll say what’s past and what
will come as good as them. I’m Jupiter!
So yes, I took Alcumena on loan, 1135
in bed I made her pregnant with my son.
You also made her pregnant when you left
to fight. Together she gave birth to both.
And of the two, the one born of my seed
will bring immortal glory with his deeds. 1140
Restore the former favour to your wife
Alcumena. No fault’s deserved by her.
I did it all by force. I’m heading up.
JUPITER disappears on a cloud.
I’ll do as you bid, and ask
you keep the promises you made.
Forgetting old Tiresias
I’ll go to my wife inside. 1145 (to audience) Now, spectators, give a hand
for the sake of highest Jove.
As he grew older, Heracles learned many important skills from great teachers, but he had a short temper and did not realize his own strength. When his music teacher, Linus, who was the brother of Orpheus, reprimanded him for not practicing enough, Heracles took his chair and smashed it over Linus’ head, killing him instantly. Amphitryon decided to send Heracles to live at his country estate to protect his family.
By the time Heracles was seventeen, he had grown to be a tall and strong young man. Around the same time, a lion was roaming in the area of Mount Cithaeron and was terrorizing the countryside. Thespius, the king of the area, asked Heracles to come and stay with him and help his men kill the lion. Thespius also happened to have fifty daughters. For fifty days Heracles went out to find the lion, and each night Thespius sent a different daughter in to sleep with Heracles, though Heracles thought it was the same daughter each night. After the fifty days, Heracles had killed the lion and all of Thespius’ fifty daughters were pregnant.
Heracles stayed in the area of Thebes long enough to distinguish himself in a war the Thebans were fighting against the Minyans, an autochthonous group that inhabited the Aegean region according to Greek mythology. The king of Thebes was so happy to have had Heracles’ help that he offered his daughter, Megara, to become Heracles´ wife. Megara and Heracles married and had two sons. They lived for a few years in peace, but Hera was still out to torment Heracles, so she sent him into madness. In his madness, Heracles killed his wife and children. When he regained his sanity, Heracles was devastated and decided to go to the Oracle at Delphi to ask Apollo how he could be purified for this murder. The Pythia told him that he had to go to Tiryns and perform twelve labours for the ruler, Eurystheus. If he could complete all twelve labours successfully, he would not only be purified of the murders, but he would also achieve immortality.
Euripides, Heracles, 1131-1339 (trans. E. P. Coleridge, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak)
Greek tragedy, ca. 416 BCE
[content warning for the following source: infanticide, suicide]
This tragic play, written by Euripides, was likely performed in 416 BCE at the City Dionysia Festival in Athens.
While in most accounts of the myth of Heracles, it is the hero’s deranged killing of his wife, Megara, and their children (under the influence of madness sent by Hera) that initiates his undertaking of the twelve labours, in this play, Euripides has Heracles complete his twelve labours before killing Megara and the children. It is while he is performing the twelfth labour of bringing the three headed dog Cerberus up from Hades that the events of the play begin.
This scene, towards the end of the play, opens as Heracles, with the help of his mortal father, Amphitryon, is becoming aware of what he has done in his moment of madness.
 See here the corpses of your children.
O horror! What sight is here? Ah me!
My son, against your children you have waged unnatural war.
War! what do you mean? Who killed them?
 You and your bow and some god, whoever is to blame.
What are you saying? What have I done? Speak, father, you messenger of evil!
You were insane; it is a sad explanation that you are asking for.
Was it I that killed my wife also?
Your own arm alone has done all this.
 Alas! A cloud of mourning wraps me round.
For this reason I lament your fate.
Did I break my house to pieces in my frenzy?
I know nothing but this: that you are utterly undone.
Where did the madness seize me? Where did it destroy me?
 When you were purifying yourself with fire at the altar.
Ah me! Why do I spare my own life when I have become the murderer of my dear children? Shall I not rush to leap from some high rock, or aim the sword against my heart  and avenge my children’s blood, or burn my body, which she [ ] drove mad, in the fire and so avert from my life the infamy which now awaits me?
But here I see coming to check my deadly counsels, my kinsman and friend.  Now shall I stand revealed, and the dearest of my friends will see the pollution I have incurred by my children’s murder. Ah, woe is me! What am I to do? Where can I find freedom from my sorrows? Shall I take wings or plunge beneath the earth? Come, let me veil my head in darkness;  for I am ashamed of the evil I have done, and, since for these I have incurred fresh blood-guiltiness, I do not want to harm the innocent.
Theseus and his retinue enter.
I have come, and others with me, young warriors from the land of Athens, encamped by the streams of Asopus,  to bring an allied army to your son, old friend. For a rumour reached the city of the Erechtheidae, that Lycus had usurped the scepter of this land and had become your enemy even to battle. Wherefore I came making recompense for the former kindness of Heracles  in saving me from the world below, if you have any need of such aid as I or my allies can give, old man.
Ha! why this heap of dead upon the floor? Surely I have not delayed too long and come too late to check new ills? Who slew these children?  whose wife is this I see? Boys do not go to battle; no, it must be some other strange mischance I here discover.
In the following lines, Amphitryon makes sung responses to Theseus’ spoken questions.
O king, whose home is that olive-clad hill!
Why this piteous prelude in addressing me?
 The gods have afflicted us with grievous suffering.
Whose are these children, over whom you weep?
My own son’s children, woe to him! he was their father and butcher both, hardening his heart to the bloody deed.
Hush! good words only!
 I would I could obey!
What dreadful words!
Fortune has spread her wings, and we are ruined, ruined.
What do you mean? what has he done?
Slain them in a wild fit of frenzy  with arrows dipped in the venom of the hundred-headed hydra.
This is Hera’s work; but who lies there among the dead, old man?
My son, my own enduring son, that marched with gods to Phlegra’s plain, there to battle with giants and slay them, warrior that he was.
 Ah, ah! whose fortune was ever so cursed as his?
Never will you find another mortal that has suffered more or been driven harder.
Why does he veil his head, poor wretch, in his robe?
He is ashamed to meet your eye;  his kinsman’s kind intent and his children’s blood make him abashed.
But I come to sympathize; uncover him.
My son, remove that mantle  from your eyes, throw it from you, show your face to the sun. As a counterweight, fighting along with my tears, I entreat you as a suppliant, as I grasp your beard, your knees, your hands, and let fall  the tear from my old eyes. O my child! restrain your savage lion-like temper, for you are rushing forth on an unholy course of bloodshed, eager to join woe to woe, child.
Enough! To you I call who are huddled there in your misery,  show to your friends your face; for no darkness is black enough to hide your sad mischance. Why do you wave your hand at me, signifying murder? is it that I may not be polluted by speaking with you?  If I share your misfortune, what is that to me? For once I had good fortune with you. I must refer to the time when you brought me safe from the dead to the light of life. I hate a friend whose gratitude grows old; one who is ready to enjoy his friends’ prosperity  but unwilling to sail in the same ship with them when they are unfortunate. Arise, unveil your head, poor wretch! and look on me. The gallant soul endures such blows as heaven deals and does not refuse them.
O Theseus, did you see this struggle with my children?
 I heard of it, and now I see the horrors you mean.
Why then have you unveiled my head to the sun?
Why have I? you, a mortal, can not pollute what is of the gods.
Try to escape, luckless wretch, from my unholy taint.
The avenging fiend does not go forth from friend to friend.
 For this I thank you; I do not regret the service I did you.
While I, for kindness then received, now show my pity for you.
Ah yes! I am piteous, a murderer of my sons.
I weep for you in your changed fortunes.
Did you ever find another more afflicted?
 Your misfortunes reach from earth to heaven.
Therefore I am resolved on death.
Do you think the gods pay attention to your threats?
The god has been remorseless to me; so I will be the same to the gods.
Hush! lest your presumption add to your sufferings.
 My ship is freighted full with sorrow; there is no room to stow anything further.
What will you do? Where is your fury drifting you?
I will die and return to that world below from which I have just come.
Such language is fit for any common fellow.
Ah! yours is the advice of one outside sorrow.
 Are these indeed the words of Heracles, the much-enduring?
Though never so much as this. Endurance must have a limit.
Is this the benefactor and great friend to mortals?
Mortals bring no help to me; no! Hera has her way.
Never would Hellas allow you to die through sheer perversity.
 Hear me a moment, that I may enter the contest with words in answer to your admonitions; and I will unfold to you why life now as well as formerly has been unbearable to me. First I am the son of a man who incurred the guilt of blood, before he married my mother Alcmena,  by slaying her aged father. Now when the foundation is badly laid at birth, it is necessary for the race to be cursed with woe; and Zeus, whoever this Zeus may be, begot me as an enemy to Hera; yet do not be vexed, old man;  for you rather than Zeus I regard as my father. Then while I was being suckled, that bedfellow of Zeus foisted into my cradle fearsome snakes to cause my death. After I took on a cloak of youthful flesh,  of all the toils I then endured what need to tell? what did I not destroy, whether lions, or triple-bodied Typhons, or giants or the battle against the hosts of four-legged Centaurs? or how when I had killed the hydra,  that monster with a ring of heads with power to grow again, I passed through a herd of countless other toils besides and came to the dead to fetch to the light at the bidding of Eurystheus the three-headed hound, hell’s porter. Last, ah, woe is me! I have dared this labor,  to crown the sorrows of my house with my children’s murder. I have come to this point of necessity; no longer may I dwell in Thebes, the city that I love; for suppose I stay, to what temple or gathering of friends shall I go? For mine is no curse that invites greetings.  Shall I go to Argos? how can I, when I am an exile from my country? Well, is there a single other city I can rush to? Am I then to be looked at askance as a marked man, held by cruel stabbing tongues: “Is not this the son of Zeus that once murdered children  and wife? Plague take him from the land!” Now to one who was once called happy, such changes are a grievous thing; though he who is always unfortunate feels no such pain, for sorrow is his birthright.
This, I think, is the piteous pass I shall one day come to;  for earth will cry out forbidding me to touch her, the sea and the river-springs will refuse me a crossing, and I shall become like Ixion who revolves in chains upon that wheel. And so this is best, that I should be seen by no one of the Hellenes,  among whom in happier days I lived in bliss. What right have I to live? what profit can I have in the possession of a useless, impious life? So let that noble wife of Zeus dance, beating her foot in its shoe;  for now has she worked her heart’s desire in utterly confounding the first of Hellas‘ sons. Who would pray to such a goddess? Her jealousy of Zeus for his love of a woman has destroyed  the benefactors of Hellas, guiltless though they were.
This is the work of none other of the gods than the wife of Zeus; you are right in that surmise.
I cannot counsel you . . . rather than to go on suffering. There is not a man alive that has wholly escaped misfortune’s taint,  nor any god either, if what poets sing is true. Have they not intermarried in ways that law forbids? Have they not thrown fathers into ignominious chains to gain the sovereign power? Still they inhabit Olympus and brave the issue of their crimes.  And yet what shall you say in your defence, if you, a child of man, take your fate excessively hard, while they, as gods, do not? No, then, leave Thebes in compliance with the law, and come with me to the city of Pallas. There, when I have purified you of your pollution,  I will give you homes and the half of all I have. Yes, I will give you all those presents I received from the citizens for saving their fourteen children, when I slew the bull of Crete; for I have plots of land assigned me throughout the country; these shall henceforth  be called after you by men, while you live; and at your death, when you have gone to Hades’ halls, the whole city of Athens shall exalt your honor with sacrifices and a monument of stone. For it is a noble crown of a good reputation  for citizens to win from Hellas, by helping a man of worth. This is the return that I will make you for saving me, for now you are in need of friends. But when the gods honor a man, he has no need of friends; for the god’s aid, when he chooses to give it, is enough.
As a punishment for the murder of his own children, Heracles was told by the Pythia that he had to perform twelve tasks for Eurystheus, the king of Tiryns. Eurystheus was also king of Mycenae. Eurystheus had inherited the throne of Mycenae from his father, Sthenelos, who had usurped it from Amphitryon, Heracles’ mortal father. Therefore, Heracles should really have been king of Mycenae instead of Eurystheus. Heracles had to perform any twelve tasks that Eurystheus set for him, even though Eurystheus had usurped Heracles’ throne and he was neither as strong nor as brave as Heracles. This subordinate relationship to Eurystheus was humiliating for Heracles, and that was obviously part of the punishment. While the first six of Heracles’ labours took place in the Peloponnese, the last six labours took place throughout the Greek world.
Euripides, Heracles, 348-425 (trans. E. P. Coleridge, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak
Greek tragedy, ca. 416 BCE
This tragic play by Euripides was likely performed in 416 BCE at the City Dionysia Festival in Athens. Early in the play, the chorus, made up of old men of Thebes, recounts some of Heracles’ previous labours.
 is singing an elegy, after singing his happier songs,  for dead in his beauty, playing his lyre in a key of gold; but I wish to sing a song of praise, a crown to all his labour, on the one who has gone to the gloom beneath the Netherworld,  whether I am to call him son of or of . For the virtue of noble works is a glory to the dead
First he cleared the grove of  of a lion, and put its skin upon his back, hiding his yellow hair in its fearful tawny gaping jaws.
And then one day with a murderous bow he wounded  the race of wild , that roam the hills, slaying them with winged shafts. Peneus, the river of lovely currents, knows him well, as do those far uncultivated fields,  the farms on , and the neighboring caves of Homole, from where the rode forth to conquer Thessaly, arming themselves with pine trees.
 And he slew that dappled deer with horns of gold [ the ], that preyed upon the country-folk, glorifying , huntress queen of Oenoe.
 Next he mounted on a chariot and tamed the horses of , that greedily chewed their bloody food in gory troughs with unbridled jaws, devouring with hideous joy the flesh of men;  then crossing the heights of Hebrus that flow with silver, he continued to labour for the tyrant of .
And he came to those minstrel maids [ the ],  to their orchard in the west, to pluck from golden leaves the apple-bearing fruit, when he had slain the tawny dragon, whose terrible coils were twined all round to guard it;  and he made his way into ‘s lairs, bringing calm to men that use the oar.
And he stretched out his hands to uphold the sky,  seeking the home of , and on his manly shoulders took the starry mansions of the gods.
Then he went through the waves of heaving Euxine against the mounted host of living round Maeotis,  the lake that is fed by many streams, having gathered to his standard all his friends from Hellas, to fetch the gold-embroidered garment of the warrior queen,  a deadly quest for a girdle. Hellas won those glorious spoils of the barbarian maid, and they are safe in .
 And many other glorious achievements he brought to a happy ending; to ‘ house of tears has he now sailed, the goal of his labours, where he is ending his career of toil, and he does not come back again.
Pseudo-Apollodorus, Bibliotheca, Book 2 (trans. J. G. Frazer, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak)
Greek mythography, 2nd century CE
[content warning for the following source: infanticide (2.4.12), sexual assault (2.7.6), graphic description of death (2.7.7), suicide (2.7.7)]
This section from Pseudo-Apollodorus’ Bibliotheca is the most comprehensive account of Heracles’ twelve labours and other myths about Heracles.
[2.4.8] But before reached , came in the night and, prolonging the one night so that is seemed like three, he assumed the appearance of and slept with , relating to her what had happened concerning the Teleboans. But when arrived and saw that he was not welcomed by his wife, he inquired about the cause; and when she told him that he had come the night before and slept with her, he learned from how had slept with her. And bore two sons: Heracles, whom she had by and who was the elder by one night, and , whom she had by . When the child [Hercules] was eight months old, wished to destroy him, and sent two huge serpents to the bed. called to her help, but Hercules arose and killed the serpents by strangling them with both his hands. However, Pherecydes says that it was who put the serpents in the bed, so that he would know which of the two children was his, and that when fled, and Hercules stood his ground, he knew that was begotten of his body.
[2.4.9] Hercules was taught to drive a chariot by , to wrestle by , to shoot with the bow by , to fence by , and to play the lyre by . This was a brother of ; he came to and became a Theban, but was killed by Hercules with a blow of the lyre; for being struck by him, Hercules flew into a rage and slew him. When he was tried for murder, Hercules quoted a law of Rhadamanthys, who laid it down that whoever defends himself against a wrongful aggressor shall go free, and so he was acquitted. But fearing he might do the like again, sent him to the cattle farm; and there he was nurtured and outdid all in stature and strength. Even by the look of him it was plain that he was a son of ; for his body measured four cubits, and he flashed a gleam of fire from his eyes; and he did not miss, neither with the bow nor with the javelin.
While he was with the herds and had reached his eighteenth year he slew the lion of , for that animal, coming from , plagued the cattle of and of Thespius.
[2.4.10] Now this Thespius was king of Thespiae, and Hercules went to him when he wished to catch the lion. The king entertained him for fifty days, and each night, as Hercules went forth to the hunt, Thespius made one of his daughters sleep with Hercules (fifty daughters having been borne to him by Megamede, daughter of Arneus); for he was anxious that all of them should have children by Hercules. Thus Hercules, though he thought that his bed-fellow was always the same, had intercourse with them all. And having vanquished the lion, he dressed himself in the skin and wore the scalp as a helmet.
[2.4.11] As he was returning from the hunt, he met heralds sent by Erginus to receive the tribute from the Thebans. Now, the Thebans paid tribute to Erginus for the following reason: Clymenus, king of the Minyans, was wounded by a stone thrown by a charioteer of Menoeceus, named Perieres, in a precinct of at Onchestus. And, while being carried dying to Orchomenus, with his last breath he tasked his son Erginus to avenge his death. So Erginus marched against , and after slaughtering many of the Thebans, he concluded a treaty with them, confirmed by oaths, that they should send him tribute for twenty years, a hundred cattle every year. Falling in with the heralds on their way to to demand this tribute, Hercules outraged them; he cut off their ears and noses and hands, and having fastened them by ropes from their necks, he told them to carry that tribute to Erginus and the Minyans. Indignant at this outrage, Erginus marched against . But Hercules, having received weapons from and taken the command, killed Erginus, put the Minyans to flight, and compelled them to pay double the tribute to the Thebans. And it chanced that in the fight fell fighting bravely. And Hercules received from Creon his eldest daughter as a prize of valor, and by her he had three sons, Therimachus, Creontiades, and Deicoon. But Creon gave his younger daughter to , who already had a son by Automedusa, daughter of Alcathus. And Rhadamanthys, son of , married after the death of , and dwelt as an exile at Ocaleae in Boeotia.
Having first learned from the art of archery, Hercules received a sword from , a bow and arrows from , a golden breastplate from , and a robe from ; for he had himself cut a club at Nemea.
[2.4.12] Now it came to pass that after the battle with the Minyans, Hercules was driven mad through the jealousy of and flung his own children, whom he had by , and two children of into the fire; he thus he condemned himself to exile, and was purified by Thespius, and appealing to he inquired of the god [ ] where he should dwell. The Pythian priestess then first called him Hercules, for before this point he was called . And she told him to dwell in Tiryns, serving for twelve years, and to perform the ten labours imposed on him, and so, she said, when the tasks were accomplished, he would be immortal.
[2.5.1] When Hercules heard that, he went to Tiryns and did as commanded. First, ordered him to bring the skin of the , an invulnerable beast begotten by . On his way to attack the lion he came to Cleonae and lodged at the house of a day-laborer, Molorchus; and when his host would have offered a victim in sacrifice, Hercules told him to wait for thirty days, and then, if he had returned safe from the hunt, to sacrifice to Saviour , but if he were dead, to sacrifice to him as to a hero. And having come to Nemea and tracked the lion, he first shot an arrow at it, but when he perceived that the beast was invulnerable, he heaved up his club and made after it. And when the lion took refuge in a cave with two mouths, Hercules built up the one entrance and came in upon the beast through the other, and putting his arm round its neck held it tight till he had choked it; so laying it on his shoulders he carried it to Cleonae. And finding Molorchus on the last of the thirty days about to sacrifice the victim to him as to a dead man, he sacrificed to Saviour and brought the lion to . Amazed at his manhood, forbade him from then on to enter the city, but ordered him to exhibit the fruits of his labours before the gates. They say, too, that in his fear he had a bronze jar made for himself to hide in under the earth, and that he sent his commands for the labours through a herald, Copreus, son of Pelops the Elean. This Copreus had killed Iphitus and fled to , where he was purified by and took up his abode.
[2.5.2] As a second labour he [ ] ordered him to kill the . That creature, bred in the swamp of Lerna, used to go forth into the plain and ravage both the cattle and the country. Now the had a huge body, with nine heads, eight mortal, but the middle one immortal. So, mounting a chariot driven by , he came to Lerna, and having halted his horses, he discovered the hydra on a hill beside the springs of the Amymone, where its den was. By pelting it with fiery arrows, he forced it to come out, and in the act of doing so he seized and held it fast. But the wound itself about one of his feet and clung to him. Nor could he achieve anything by smashing its heads with his club, for as fast as one head was smashed, two grew back. A huge crab also came to the help of the by biting his foot. So he killed it, and in his turn called for help on who, by setting fire to a piece of the neighboring wood and burning the roots of the heads with the brands, prevented them from sprouting. Having thus got the better of the sprouting heads, he chopped off the immortal head, and buried it, and put a heavy rock on it, beside the road that leads through Lerna to Elaeus. But the body of the he sliced up, and he dipped his arrows in the gall. However, said that this labour should not be counted among the ten because he had not defeated the hydra by himself, but with the help of .
[2.5.3] As a third labour he ordered him to bring the alive to . Now the hind was at Oenoe; it had golden horns and was sacred to ; so wishing neither to kill nor wound it, Hercules hunted it a whole year. But when, weary with the chase, the beast took refuge on the mountain called Artemisius, and from there passed to the river Ladon, Hercules shot it just as it was about to cross the stream. He caught it and put it on his shoulders and hastened through Arcadia. But and met him, and would have wrested the hind from him, and rebuked him for attempting to kill her sacred animal. However, by pleading necessity and laying the blame on , he appeased the anger of the goddess and carried the beast alive to .
[2.5.4] As a fourth labour he ordered him to bring the alive; now that animal ravaged Psophis, descending from a mountain which they call Erymanthus. So passing through Pholoe he was entertained by the Pholus, a son of by a Melian . He set roast meat before Hercules, while he himself ate his meat raw. When Hercules called for wine, he said he feared to open the jar, which belonged to the in common. But Hercules, bidding him be of good courage, opened it, and not long afterwards, scenting the smell, the centaurs arrived at the cave of Pholus, armed with rocks and firs. The first who dared to enter, Anchius and Agrius, were repelled by Hercules with a shower of brands, and the rest of them he shot and pursued as far as Malea. There they took refuge with , who, driven by the from , lived at Malea. As the centaurs cowered around , Hercules shot an arrow at them, which, passing through the arm of Elatus, stuck in the knee of . Distressed at this, Hercules ran up to him, drew out the shaft, and applied a medicine which gave him. But the hurt proved incurable, and retired to the cave. He wished to die there, but he could not, for he was immortal. However, offered himself to to be immortal in his stead, and so died. The rest of the fled in different directions, and some came to Mount Malea, and Eurytion to Pholoe, and to the river Evenus. The rest of them Poseidon received at Eleusis and hid in a mountain. But Pholus, drawing the arrow from a corpse, wondered that so little a thing could kill such big fellows; however, it slipped from his hand and landed on his foot killed him on the spot. So when Hercules returned to Pholoe, he saw Pholus dead; and he buried him and proceeded to the boar hunt. And when he had chased the boar with shouts from a thicket, he drove the exhausted animal into deep snow, trapped it, and brought it to .
[2.5.5] The fifth labour he laid on him was to carry out the dung of the cattle of in a single day. Now was king of Elis; some say that he was a son of the , others that he was a son of , and others that he was a son of Phorbas; and he had many herds of cattle. Hercules accosted him, and without revealing the command of , said that he would carry out the dung in one day, if would give him the tithe of the cattle. was incredulous, but promised. Having taken ‘s son Phyleus to witness, Hercules made a breach in the foundations of the cattle-yard, and then, diverting the courses of the Alpheus and Peneus [rivers], which flowed near each other, he turned them into the yard, having first made an outlet for the water through another opening. When learned that this had been accomplished at the command of , he would not pay the reward; furthermore, he denied that he had promised to pay it, and on that point he professed himself ready to submit to arbitration. The arbitrators having taken their seats, Phyleus was called by Hercules and bore witness against his father, affirming that he had agreed to give him a reward. In a rage , before the voting took place, ordered both Phyleus and Hercules to leave Elis. So Phyleus went to Dulichium and lived there, and Hercules went to Dexamenus at Olenus. He found Dexamenus on the point of betrothing his daughter Mnesimache to the Eurytion, and being called upon by him for help, he slew Eurytion when that centaur came to fetch his bride. But would not admit this labour either among the ten, alleging that it had been performed for hire.
[2.5.6] The sixth labour he enjoined on him was to chase away the . Now at the city of Stymphalus in Arcadia was the lake called Stymphalian, in the midst of a deep wood. To it countless birds had flocked for refuge, fearing to be preyed upon by the wolves. So when Hercules was at a loss how to drive the birds from the wood, gave him bronze castanets, which she had received from . By clashing these on a mountain that overhung the lake, he scared the birds. They could not tolerate the sound, but fluttered up in a fright, and in that way Hercules shot them.
[2.5.7] The seventh labour he enjoined on him was to bring the . Acusilaus says that this was the bull that ferried across for ; but some say it was the bull that Poseidon sent up from the sea when promised to sacrifice to what should appear out of the sea. And they say that when he saw the beauty of the bull he sent it away to the herds and sacrificed another to ; at which the god was angry and made the bull savage. To attack this bull Hercules came to Crete, and when, in reply to his request for aid, told him to fight and catch the bull for himself, he caught it and brought it to , and having shown it to him he let it afterwards go free. But the bull roamed to Sparta and all Arcadia, and traversing the Isthmus arrived at Marathon in Attica and bothered the inhabitants.
[2.5.8] The eighth labour he enjoined on him was to bring the mares of the Thracian to . Now this was a son of and Cyrene, and he was king of the Bistones, a very warlike Thracian people, and he owned man-eating mares. So Hercules sailed with a band of volunteers, and having overpowered the grooms who were in charge of the mangers, he drove the mares to the sea. When the Bistones in arms came to the rescue, he entrusted the mares to the guardianship of Abderus, who was a son of , a native of Opus in Locris, and a minion of Hercules; but the mares killed him by dragging him after them. But Hercules fought against the Bistones, slew and compelled the rest to flee. And he founded a city Abdera beside the grave of Abderus who had been killed, and bringing the mares he gave them to . But let them go, and they came to , as it is called, and there they were destroyed by the wild beasts.
[2.5.9] The ninth labour he enjoined on Hercules was to bring the belt of . She was queen of the , who dwelt by the river Thermodon, a people great in war. They cultivated the manly virtues, and if ever they gave birth to children through intercourse with the other sex, they raised the females; and they pinched off the right breasts that they might not be hindered by them when throwing javelins, but they kept the left breasts, so that they could suckle. Now had the belt of to show her superiority over all the others. Hercules was sent to fetch this belt because Admete, daughter of , wanted to have it. So taking with him a band of volunteer comrades in a single ship, he set sail and put in to the island of Paros, which was inhabited by the sons of : Eurymedon, Chryses, Nephalion, and Philolaus. But it happened that two of those in the ship landed and were killed by the sons of . Indignant at this, Hercules killed the sons of on the spot and besieged the rest, until they sent envoys to request that in the place of the murdered men he would take two of them, whomever he wanted. So he ended the siege, and taking on board Alcaeus and Sthenelus, the sons of son of , he came to Mysia, to the court of , son of Dascylus, and was entertained by him; and in a battle between him and the king of the Bebryces, Hercules sided with and slew many, amongst others King Mygdon, brother of . And he took much land from the Bebryces and gave it to , who called it all Heraclea.
Having put in at the harbor of Themiscyra, he received a visit from , who inquired why he had come, and promised to give him the belt. But , in disguise as an , went up and down the multitude saying that the strangers who had arrived were carrying off the queen. So the in arms charged on horseback down on the ship. But when Hercules saw them in arms, he suspected treachery, and killing stripped her of her belt. And after fighting the rest he sailed away and landed at .
But it happened that the city was then in distress, as a result of the wrath of and . Because, wanting to put the wantonness of to the test, and assumed the appearance of men and undertook to fortify Pergamum for wages. But when they had fortified it, he [ ] would not pay them their wages. Therefore sent a pestilence, and a sea monster, which, carried up by a flood, snatched away the people of the plain. But as oracles foretold deliverance from these disasters if would expose his daughter to be devoured by the sea monster, he exposed her by fastening her to the rocks near the sea. Seeing her exposed, Hercules promised to save her, on the condition that he would receive from the mares that had given in compensation for the rape of . When ‘s promised that he would give them, Hercules killed the monster and saved . But when would not give the promies reward, Hercules set out to sea, after threatening to make war on .
And he landed at Aenus, where he was hosted by Poltys. And as he was sailing away he shot and killed on the Aenian beach a rude man, Sarpedon, son of and brother of Poltys. And he came to Thasos and subjugated the Thracians who lived on the island, then gave it [Thasos] to the sons of to dwell in. From Thasos he proceeded to Torone, and there, being challenged to wrestle by Polygonus and Telegonus, sons of Proteus, son of , he killed them in the wrestling match. And he brought the belt to and gave it to .
[2.5.10] As a tenth labour he was ordered to fetch the cattle of from Erythia. Now Erythia was an island near the ocean; it is now called Gadira. This island was inhabited by , son of by Callirrhoe, daughter of . He had the body of three men grown together and joined in one at the waist, but separated in three from the hips and thighs. He owned red cattle, of which Eurytion was the herdsman and , the two-headed hound, begotten by and , was the watchdog. So journeying through Europe to fetch the cattle of Geryon, he destroyed many wild beasts and set foot in Libya. Proceeding to Tartessus, he erected as tokens of his journey two pillars over against each other at the boundaries of Europe and Libya. But being heated by the on his journey, he aimed his bow at the god, who in admiration of his boldness, gave him a golden goblet in which he crossed the ocean. And having reached Erythia he camped on Mount Abas. However the dog, perceiving him, rushed at him; but he struck it with his club, and when the herdsman Eurytion came to help the dog, Hercules killed him also. But Menoetes, who was there pasturing the cattle of , reported to what had occurred. He [ ], coming up to Hercules beside the river Anthemus, as he was driving away the cattle, joined battle with him and was shot dead. And Hercules, embarking the cattle in the goblet and sailing across to Tartessus, gave back the goblet to the .
And passing through Abderia he came to Liguria, where Ialebion and Dercynus, sons of , attempted to rob him of the cattle, but he killed them and went on his way through Tyrrhenia. But at Rhegium a bull escaped, and hastily plunging into the sea swam across to Sicily, and having passed through the neighboring country since called Italy after it, for the Tyrrhenians called the bull italus, came to the plain of Eryx, who reigned over the Elymi. Now Eryx was a son of , and he joined the bull with his own herds. So Hercules entrusted the cattle to and hurried away in search of the bull. He found it in the herds of Eryx, and when the king refused to surrender it unless Hercules should beat him in a wrestling match, Hercules beat him three times, killed him in the wrestling, and took the bull and drove it with the rest of the herd to the Ionian Sea. But when he came to the creeks of the sea, afflicted the cows with a gadfly, and they dispersed among the skirts of the mountains of Thrace. Hercules went in pursuit, and having caught some, drove them to the Hellespont; but the remainder were from then on wild. Having with difficulty collected the cows, Hercules blamed the river Strymon, and while it had been navigable before, he made it unnavigable by filling it with rocks; and he conveyed the cattle and gave them to , who sacrificed them to .
[2.5.11] When the labours had been performed in eight years and a month, ordered Hercules, as an eleventh labour, to fetch golden apples from the , for he did not acknowledge the labour of the cattle of nor that of the . These apples were not, as some have said, in Libya, but on among the . They were presented <by > to after his marriage with Hera, and guarded by an immortal dragon with a hundred heads, offspring of and , which spoke with many and diverse sorts of voices. With it the Aegle, Erythia, Hesperia, and Arethusa were also on guard. He journeyed and came to the river Echedorus. And , son of and Pyrene, challenged him to single combat. championed the cause of and marshalled the combat, but a thunderbolt was hurled between the two and parted the combatants. And going on foot through Illyria and hastening to the river Eridanus, he came to the , the daughters of and . They revealed to him, and Hercules seized him while he slept, and though the god turned himself into all kinds of shapes, the hero bound him and did not release him until he had learned from him where the apples and the were. With this information, he travelled across Libya. That country was then ruled by , son of , who used to kill strangers by forcing them to wrestle. Being forced to wrestle with him, Hercules hugged him, lifted him aloft, broke and killed him; for when he touched earth he grew stronger, for which reason some said that he was a son of .
After Libya he travelled through Egypt. That country was then ruled by , a son of by Lysianassa, daughter of Epaphus. This used to sacrifice strangers on an altar of in accordance with an oracle. For Egypt was visited with shortages for nine years, and Phrasius, a wise seer who had come from Cyprus, said that the shortages would end if they slaughtered a stranger in honour of every year. began by slaughtering the seer himself and continued to slaughter the strangers who landed. So Hercules also was seized and hauled to the altars, but he burst his bonds and killed both and his son Amphidamas.
And travelling across Asia he landed at Thermydrae, the harbor of the Lindians. And he freed one of the bullocks from the cart of a cowherd and he sacrificed it, and feasted. But the cowherd, unable to protect himself, stood on a mountain and cursed. For this reason, to this day, when they sacrifice to Hercules, they do it with curses.
And passing by Arabia he killed Emathion, son of , and journeying through Libya to the outer sea he received the goblet from the . And having crossed to the opposite mainland he shot on the Caucasus the eagle, offspring of and , that was devouring the liver of , and he released . He chose for himself the crown of olive branches, and to he presented , who, though immortal, agreed to die in his place.
Now had told Hercules not to go after the apples himself, but to send , first relieving him of the burden of the sphere; so when he had come to in the land of the , he took the advice and relieved . But when had received three apples from the , he came to Hercules, and not wishing to support the sphere <he said that he would himself carry the apples to , and asked Hercules hold up the sky in his stead. Hercules promised to do so, but succeeded by trickery in putting it on instead. At the advice of , he begged to hold up the sky so that he could> put a pad on his head. When heard that, he laid the apples down on the ground and took the sphere from Hercules. And so Hercules picked up the apples and departed. But some say that he did not get them from , but that he plucked the apples himself after killing the guardian snake. And he brought the apples and gave them to . But he, on receiving them, gave them back to Hercules, who gave them to to bring back to the garden; for it was not lawful that they should be laid down anywhere.
[2.5.12] A twelfth labour imposed on Hercules was to bring from . Now this had three heads of dogs, the tail of a dragon, and on his back the heads of all sorts of snakes. When Hercules was about to depart to fetch him, he went to Eumolpus at , wishing to be initiated [into the Eleusinian cult]. However it was not lawful for foreigners to be initiated, so he proposed to be initiated as the adoptive son of Pylius. But he was not able to see the mysteries because he had not been cleansed of the slaughter of the centaurs, and so he was cleansed by Eumolpus and then initiated. And he came to Taenarum in Laconia, where the mouth of the descent to is, and he descended through it. But when the souls saw him, they fled, except for and the . And Hercules drew his sword against the , thinking she was alive, but he learned from that she was an empty phantom. And as he approached the gates of , he found and Pirithous, him who courted when she was already married and was therefore imprisoned. And when they saw Hercules, they stretched out their hands as if they would be raised from the dead by his might. And , indeed, he took by the hand and raised up. But when he would have brought up Pirithous, the earth quaked and he let go. And he also rolled away the stone of Ascalaphus. And wishing to provide the souls with blood, he slaughtered one of the cattle of . But Menoetes, son of Ceuthonymus, who tended the king, challenged Hercules to wrestle, and, being seized around the middle, had his ribs broken; however, he was let off at the request of . When Hercules asked for , ordered him to take the animal, on the condition that he master it without the use of the weapons which he carried. Hercules found it at the gates of , and, armoured in his cuirass and covered by the lion’s skin, he flung his arms round the head of the brute, and though the dragon in its tail bit him, he never relaxed his grip and pressure until it yielded. So he carried it off and ascended through Troezen. But turned Ascalaphus into a short-eared owl, and Hercules, after showing to , carried him back to .
[2.6.1] After his labours, Hercules went to and gave to . And, wishing to marry, he ascertained that , prince of Oechalia, had proposed the hand of his daughter as a prize to whoever vanquished himself and his sons in archery. So he went to Oechalia, and though he proved himself better than them at archery, he did not get the bride; for while , the elder of ‘ sons, said that should be given to Hercules, and the others refused, and said they feared that, if he got children, he would again kill his offspring.
[2.6.2] Not long after, some cattle were stolen from Euboea by , and supposed that it was done by Hercules; but did not believe it and went to Hercules. And meeting him, as he came from Pherae after having saved the dead Alcestis for Admetus, he [ ] invited him [Hercules] to seek the cattle with him. Hercules promised to do so and entertained him; but going mad again he threw him from the walls of Tiryns. Wishing to be purified of the murder he went to , who was prince of the Pylians. And when rejected his request on the score of his friendship with , he went to Amyclae and was purified by Deiphobus, son of Hippolytus. But being afflicted with a dire disease on account of the murder of , he went to and inquired how he might be rid of the disease. As the Pythian priestess did not answer him with oracles, he wanted to plunder the temple, and, carrying off the tripod, to establish an oracle of his own. But fought him, and threw a thunderbolt between them. When they had thus been parted, Hercules received an oracle, which declared that the remedy for his disease was for him to be sold, and to serve for three years, and to pay compensation for the murder to .
[2.6.3] After the delivery of the oracle, sold Hercules, and he was bought by , daughter of Iardanes, queen of Lydia, who had become head of state at the death of her husband. did not accept the compensation when it was presented to him, but Hercules served as a slave, and in the course of his servitude he seized and bound the at Ephesus; and as for Syleus in Aulis, who compelled passing strangers to dig, Hercules killed him with his daughter Xenodoce, after burning the vines with the roots. And having put in to the island of Doliche, he saw the body of washed ashore and buried it, and he called the island Icaria instead of Doliche. In return made a portrait statue of Hercules at Pisa, which Hercules mistook at night for living and threw a stone and hit it. And during the time of his servitude with it is said that the voyage to Colchis and the took place, and that on his way from Troezen cleared the Isthmus of malefactors.
[2.6.4] After his servitude, having gotten rid of his disease, he mustered an army of noble volunteers and sailed for with eighteen ships of fifty oars each. And having come to port at , he left the guard of the ships to Oicles, while he and the rest of the champions set out to attack the city. However, marched against the ships with an army and slew Oicles in battle, but the troops of Hercules drove him back and besieged him. Once the siege was set, was the first to breach the wall and enter the city, and after him Hercules. But when he saw that had entered it first, he drew his sword and rushed at him, not wanting anybody to be seen as a better man than he. Perceiving that, collected stones that lay to hand, and when Hercules asked him what he was doing, he said he was building an altar to Hercules the Glorious Victor. Hercules thanked him, and when he had taken the city and shot down and his sons, except , he assigned ‘s daughter as a prize to and allowed her to take with her whicher of the captives she wanted. When she chose her brother , Hercules said that he must first be a slave and then be bought by her. So when he was being sold she took the veil from her head and gave it as a ransom; and so was called .
[2.7.1] When Hercules was sailing from , sent terrible storms, which angered so much that he hung her from . Hercules sailed to Cos, and the Coans, thinking he was leading a squadron of pirates, tried to prevent his approach with a shower of stones. But he forced his way in and took the city by night, and killed the king, , son of by Astypalaea. And Hercules was wounded in the battle by Chalcedon; but snatched him away, so that he was not harmed. And having laid waste Cos, he came through ‘s agency to Phlegra, and sided with the gods in their victorious war on the .
[2.7.2] Not long afterwards he collected an Arcadian army, and being joined by volunteers from the first men in Greece he marched against . But , hearing of the war that Hercules was preparing for, appointed and as generals of the Eleans. They were like two men in one, who surpassed all of that generation in strength and were sons of Actor by Molione, though their father was said to be ; Actor was a brother of . But it came to pass that on the expedition Hercules fell sick; so he made a truce with the Molionides [sons of Molione]. But afterwards, learning of Hercules’ illness, they [the Molionides] attacked the army and killed many. On that occasion, therefore, Hercules retreated; but afterwards at the celebration of the third Isthmian festival, when the Eleans sent the Molionides to take part in the sacrifices, Hercules waylaid and killed them at Cleonae, and marched on Elis and took the city. And having killed and his sons, he restored Phyleus and gave him the kingdom. He also celebrated the Olympian games and founded an altar of , and built six altars of the twelve gods.
[2.7.3] After the capture of Elis, he marched against Pylus, and having taken the city he killed , the most valiant of the sons of , who used to change his shape in battle. And he killed and his sons, except ; for he was a youth and was being brought up among the Gerenians. In the fight he also wounded , who was siding with the Pylians.
Having taken Pylus he marched against Lacedaemon, wishing to punish the sons of , because he was angry with them, both because they fought for , and because they had killed the son of Licymnius. For when he [the son of Licymnius ] was looking at the palace of , a Molossian hound ran out and rushed at him, and he threw a stone and hit the dog, which prompted the Hippocoontids to dart out and kill him with blows of their cudgels. It was to avenge his death that Hercules mustered an army against the Lacedaemonians. And having come to Arcadia he begged to join him with his twenty sons. But fearing that, if he left Tegea, the would march against it, refused to join the expedition. But Hercules had received from a lock of the ‘s hair in a bronze jar and gave it to Sterope, daughter of , saying that if an army advanced against the city, she was to hold up the lock of hair three times from the walls, and that, as long as she did not look in front of her, the enemy would be turned to flight. That being so, and his sons took the field, and in the battle he and his sons perished, and besides them Iphicles, the brother of Hercules. Having killed and his sons and subjugated the city, Hercules restored to power and entrusted the kingdom to him.
[2.7.4] Passing by Tegea, Hercules slept with Auge, not knowing her to be a daughter of Aleus. And she gave birth to her baby secretly and deposited it in the precinct of . But when the country was ravaged by a pestilence, Aleus entered the precinct and on investigation discovered his daughter’s motherhood. So he exposed the babe on Mount Parthenius, and by the providence of the gods it was preserved: for a doe that had just cast her fawn gave it milk, and shepherds took up the baby and called it Telephus. And her father gave Auge to Nauplius, son of , to sell far away in a foreign land; and Nauplius gave her to Teuthras, the prince of Teuthrania, who made her his wife.
[2.7.5] And having come to Calydon, Hercules courted , daughter of . He wrestled for her hand with , who assumed the appearance of a bull; but Hercules broke off one of his horns. So Hercules married , but recovered the horn by giving the horn of Amalthea as a trade. Now Amalthea was a daughter of Haemonius, and she had a bull’s horn, which, according to Pherecydes, had the power of supplying meat or drink in abundance, whatever one wanted.
[2.7.6] And Hercules marched with the Calydonians against the Thesprotians, and having taken the city of Ephyra, of which Phylas was king, he had intercourse with the king’s daughter Astyoche, and became the father of Tlepolemus. While he stayed among them, he sent word to Thespius to keep seven of his sons, to send three to and to send the remaining forty to the island of Sardinia to plant a colony. After these events, as he was feasting with , he killed with a blow of his knuckles the son of Architeles, when the boy was pouring water on his hands; the boy was a relative of . Seeing that it was an accident, the boy’s father pardoned Hercules; but Hercules wished, in accordance with the law, to suffer the penalty of exile, and resolved to depart to Ceyx at Trachis. And taking with him, he came to the river Evenus, at which the centaur sat and ferried passengers across for hire, alleging that he had received the ferry from the gods for his righteousness. So Hercules crossed the river by himself, but when he was asked to pay the fare, he entrusted to to carry over. But he, in ferrying her across, attempted to rape her. She cried out, Hercules heard her, and shot in the heart when he emerged from the river. On the verge of death, called to him and said that if she would have a love charm to operate on Hercules she should mix the seed he had dropped on the ground with the blood that flowed from the wound inflicted by the arrow. She did so and kept it by her.
[2.7.7] As he was travelling through the country of the Dryopes, Hercules had a shortage of food. Hercules met Thiodamas driving a pair of bullocks; so he released and slaughtered one of the bullocks and feasted. And when he came to Ceyx at Trachis he was hosted by him and conquered the Dryopes.
And afterwards setting out from there, he fought as an ally of Aegimius, king of the Dorians. For the , commanded by Coronus, were at war with him in a dispute about the boundaries of the country; and being besieged he called in the help of Hercules, offering him a share of the country. So Hercules came to his help and slew Coronus and others, and handed the whole country over to Aegimius free. He killed also Laogoras, king of the Dryopes, with his children, as he was banqueting in a precinct of ; for the king was a violent person and an ally of the . And as he passed by Itonus he was challenged to single combat by a son of and Pelopia; and closing with him Hercules killed him also. But when he came to Ormenium, king Amyntor took arms and prevented him from marching through; but because he would have hindered his passage, Hercules killed him also.
On his arrival at Trachis he mustered an army to attack Oechalia, wishing to punish Eurytus. Being joined by Arcadians, Melians from Trachis, and Epicnemidian Locrians, he slew Eurytus and his sons and took the city. After burying those of his own side who had fallen, to wit, Hippasus, son of Ceyx, and Argius and Melas, the sons of Licymnius, he pillaged the city and led captive. And having put in at Cenaeum, a headland of Euboea, he built an altar of Cenaean . Intending to offer sacrifice, he sent the herald Lichas to Trachis to fetch fine garments. From him learned about , and fearing that Hercules might love that damsel more than her, she supposed that the spilt blood of was really a love-charm, and she smeared the tunic with it. So Hercules put it on and proceeded to offer sacrifice. But no sooner was the tunic warmed than the poison of the began to corrode his skin; and on that he lifted Lichas by the feet, hurled him down from the headland, and tore off the tunic, which clung to his body, so that his flesh was torn away with it. In such a sad plight he was carried on shipboard to Trachis: and , on learning what had happened, hanged herself. But Hercules, after charging his elder son by , to marry when he came of age, proceeded to Mount Oeta, in the Trachinian territory, and there constructed a pyre, mounted it, and gave orders to kindle it. When no one would do so, Poeas, passing by to look for his flocks, set a light to it. Hercules gave his bow to him. While the pyre was burning, it is said that a cloud passed under Hercules and with a peal of thunder wafted him up to heaven. Thereafter he obtained immortality, and being reconciled to he married her daughter , by whom he had sons, Alexiares and Anicetus.
Bacchylides, “Ode 5” (trans. D. A. Svarlien, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak)
Greek victory ode, ca. 476 BCE
Bacchylides wrote this ode for the victory of Hieron of Syracuse in single horse racing at the Olympian games of 476 BCE (the same occasion for which Pindar wrote his Olympian 1 ode).
This section of the ode deals with Heracles’ journey to the underworld to fetch Cerberus, the three-headed dog (his twelfth labour) and his encounter with the dead hero, Meleager (slayer of the Calydonian Boar):
 So it was, they say, that the gate-destroying unconquerable son [Heracles] of of the flashing thunderbolt went down to the halls of slender-ankled ,  to bring up into the light from the razor-toothed dog [ ], son of the fearsome . There he saw the souls of miserable mortals by the streams of Cocytus,  like leaves swirled by the wind along the sheep-pasturing headlands of shining . Among them, the shade of Porthaon’s bold,  spear-wielding descendant [ ] stood out. When the marvellous hero [Heracles], son of , saw him shining in his armor, he stretched the clear-sounding bowstring onto his bow, and opened the lid of his quiver and drew out a bronze-tipped  arrow. But the soul of appeared in front of him and spoke to him, knowing him well: “Son of great ,  stand where you are, and calm your spirit— Do not shoot a harsh arrow from your hands in vain against the souls of those who have perished. You have no need to fear.” So he spoke. And [Heracles] the son of was astonished,  and said, “What god or mortal raised such a fine young plant as you? In what land? Who killed you? No doubt with her beautiful belt will soon  send that killer after me. But that must be the concern of golden-haired .”
The following summaries of the Twelve Labours are adapted from Mythology Unbound by T. Mulder and P. Rogak.
1. The Nemean Lion
Eurystheus first told Heracles to kill the lion that had been terrorizing the area of Nemea. This lion was no ordinary lion; it was the offspring of Typhoeus (see chapter 5). Heracles tracked the Nemean Lion to its cave, blocked off the entrance, and tried to kill the lion by shooting it with his bow and arrows. But the arrows bounced right off the lion’s hide, doing the animal no harm. Undeterred, Heracles used brute force to strangle the beast and brought the lion back to Tiryns for Eurystheus. Eurystheus, surprised that Heracles had survived the adventure, became very fearful of Heracles. Because Eurystheus did not want the lion, Heracles skinned it and used the hide as a cloak, with the lion’s head serving as a sort of helmet. The lion’s skin became Heracles’ trademark, and he wore it on all his future endeavors.
Next, Eurystheus sent Heracles to kill the Hydra. The Hydra was a sea-monster (its name comes from hydōr [ὕδωρ] which means “water” in Greek), that had many snake-like heads. The Hydra lived in a swampy area near Lerna, and Heracles came to its den. He engaged the Hydra by grabbing one of the heads and hacking at it with his sword until the head was severed from the body. But as soon as Heracles had cut off the Hydra’s head, two more heads grew in its place. At this point, Heracles realized that simply cutting off the Hydra’s heads was not going to work. He also realized that he could not kill the Hydra alone, so he called Iolaus, his charioteer and nephew, to bring a burning brand so he could cauterize the neck after Heracles cut off each head, to prevent new heads from growing back. Heracles and Iolaus managed to destroy each head and burn the neck for all the Hydra’s heads until just one head, which was immortal, survived. They buried this head beneath a giant rock. The Hydra’s blood was a deadly poison, so Heracles dipped his arrows in the blood to make sure that anyone he hit would die of his wound. Heracles would one day regret that the Hydra’s blood was so deadly.
Eurystheus then sent Heracles to capture the Cerynitian Hind, a deer with golden horns which was sacred to the goddess Artemis. Since the deer was sacred to Artemis, Heracles could not kill it; he had to capture it alive. For a year he tracked the deer around the forests of the Peloponnese which was not an easy task since it was the fastest deer in the world, . He finally captured it in Arcadia when it had paused for a little rest by creeping up behind it and surprising it. On his way back to Tiryns, Heracles encountered Apollo and Artemis hunting. Artemis was not happy to find her sacred deer so constrained, but after he explained his task, Artemis allowed Heracles to take the deer as long as it remained unharmed and it would be released after he was finished with it.
When the Cerynitian Hind had been released, Heracles now had to capture the Erymanthian Boar, which was ravaging the countryside around Mount Erymanthus and doing a lot of damage to the crops. On his way to find the Erymanthian Boar, Heracles met Pholus, a centaur who, unlike his fellow centaurs, was quite well mannered. Pholus hosted Heracles like a proper guest and offered him some wine. This wine was noticed by the other centaurs, however, who are known for loving wine but also for being unable to hold their liquor. When the centaurs smelled the wine, they went into a frenzy and started attacking Heracles and Pholus in order to steal it. The two successfully drove the centaurs away, but in the process, Pholus dropped one of Heracles’ arrows on his foot and, unfortunately, the Hydra’s poison caused him to die in agony. After this unfortunate incident, Heracles caught up with the Erymanthian Boar and trapped it by driving it into deep snow. He brought the boar back alive to Tiryns to show to Eurystheus, but Eurystheus was so frightened of the enormous beast that he hid in a large storage jar (called a pithos) and only peeked out a little so he could verify that Heracles had completed his task.
At this point, word had spread throughout Greece that Jason was looking for the greatest Greek heroes to go with him on an expedition for the Golden Fleece. Heracles took a break from his labours to join the crew. However, he did not make the entire journey to Colchis. The Argonauts left Heracles behind in Mysia while he searched for his lover Hylas. Unable to find Hylas, Heracles returned to Tiryns for his next labor.
For further discussion of Heracles, Hylas, and the Argonauts, see chapter 18.
5. The Augean Stables
The next task Eurystheus had for Heracles was to clean the Augean stables in one day. Augeas was king of Elis, and he had massive stables which had never been cleaned, and so were filled with many years’ worth of horse dung. Heracles came to Augeas and told him that he could clean out the stables in one day if he paid the right sum, one tenth of his cattle. Augeas agreed and Heracles set to work. He diverted the courses of two rivers so they flowed right through the stables and washed away the years of filth. Augeas had not believed that Heracles could perform the task, so he refused to pay the outrageous sum. Heracles was livid, but at this point there was nothing he could do, so he went back to Tiryns.
Next Heracles was sent to clear away the Stymphalian birds. Lake Stymphalus was overrun by a flock of man-eating birds. Heracles decided that a loud noise would be enough to accomplish this task, so he crashed a few shields together to scare the birds into taking flight. As the birds few into the air, he picked them off one by one with his arrows.
In some versions of this myth, he receives the help of Athena to complete this task. Athena gives Heracles a set of bronze castanets made by Hephaestus, which he uses to make noise and frighten the Stymphalian Birds out of hiding.
Heracles was next sent to capture the Cretan bull. Bulls appear in many significant myths of Crete, and this particular bull was also the father of the Minotaur (see chapter 22). Heracles trapped the bull and brought it back to Tiryns alive. Eurystheus did not want it, so Heracles let the bull go. The bull wandered up to the area around Athens, and Theseus later killed it as one of his heroic feats.
The eighth labor was to retrieve the mares of Diomedes. Diomedes was a Thracian king and he had man-eating mares. Heracles, with the help of his lover Abderus, stole the mares from their stable and herded them down to the sea-shore. Diomedes’ men were in hot pursuit, so he left Abderus to take care of the mares while he dispatched with Diomedes and routed his men. When Heracles came back, however, he found that the mares had eaten most of Abderus. Heracles was upset at the death of his lover, and he carefully buried Abderus’ remains. He then gathered the mares into his ship and took them back to Eurystheus. Again, Eurystheus did not want the terrible creatures in his city, so Heracles let the mares loose. They were eventually eaten by wild animals as they wandered on Mount Olympus.
For his next labor, Heracles had to retrieve the belt of the Amazon queen, Hippolyte. Heracles was joined on this expedition by his friend Theseus and they set off together. When they reached Themiscyra, Hippolyte came aboard their ship to meet them. She agreed to give them her belt with no fight. However, Hera was not about to allow this labor to be easy, so she came down from Olympus, disguised as an Amazon. Hera told the Amazons that Heracles was kidnapping their queen, and she roused them to fight the heroes. Growing angry because he believed the whole thing had been a set-up, Heracles killed Hippolyte and he and Theseus left taking Hippolyte’s sister, Antiope, and the belt. Other versions say that Hippolyte was not killed at all, but that she was the one whom Theseus took with him to Athens, where she became the mother of Theseus’ son Hippolytus (see chapter 22).
For further discussion of the Amazons, see chapter 23.
10. The Cattle of Geryon
Next, Heracles was sent to steal the cattle of Geryon, the King of Erytheia (which is modern day Cadiz in Spain). Geryon had three heads and three upper bodies, as well as six arms and six legs. Furthermore, his cattle were guarded by a two-headed watch dog named Orthus. Heracles decided to go through Africa to make his way to Spain. As he crossed the Strait of Gibraltar, he set up large rocks on either side, called the Pillars of Heracles, to show how far he had come across the world. The sun beat down upon him, greatly annoying Heracles, so he drew his bow and pointed it at the sun, chastising it. Helios, the sun god, was amused by this little stunt, so he lent his golden cup to Heracles to use as a boat to take him the rest of his way to Erytheia. When he arrived, Heracles dispatched of Geryon and Orthus.
Nearly done with his labours, Heracles now went to retrieve the apples of the Hesperides. The Hesperides were nymphs who lived in Libya near the mountains where Atlas held up the world (now called the Atlas Mountains) and tended a garden growing golden apples. On his way there, Heracles passed by the Caucasus Mountains and shot the eagle that had long tortured Prometheus, freeing him from his bonds. Grateful for his help, Prometheus gave Heracles some advice as to how to retrieve the apples. Prometheus told Heracles to ask Atlas, who happened to be Prometheus’ own brother, to go get the apples for him.
For further discussion of Prometheus, see chapter 14.
Heracles heeded Prometheus’ advice and asked Atlas to get the apples while he held up the world. Atlas was happy to retrieve the apples, but he had no intention of returning to his post. When he returned with the apples, Atlas offered to take them to Eurystheus for Heracles, intending to never return. But Heracles knew what Atlas was planning. He made a show of agreeing to Atlas’ plan, but he asked the Titan to hold the world just for a minute so he could place a pad on his shoulders to made the task more bearable. Atlas took the world onto his shoulders again and Heracles picked up the apples and went back to Tiryns. After he had shown them to Eurystheus, he gave them to Athena, and she, in turn, returned them to the Hesperides.
Heracles’ final labor was to bring Cerberus back from Hades; and, of course, he could not kill the three-headed dog in the process. Heracles began this labor by being initiated into the Eleusinian Mysteries, a mystery cult of Demeter at Eleusis (see chapter 10). Then Hermes led him down into the Underworld. In Hades, Heracles saw his friends, Theseus and Pirithous, stuck to chairs and they begged Heracles to set them free. Heracles managed to pry Theseus loose and began to move on to Pirithous, but the earth began to shake, and Heracles desisted. Heracles and Theseus were allowed to leave, but Hades insisted that Pirithous remain.
For further discussion of Theseus and Pirithous’ descent to the Underworld, see chapter 22. For further discussion of katabasis (hero descents to the Underworld), see chapter 41.
When Heracles came to Hades’ palace, he asked the ruler of the Underworld if he could take Cerberus with him. Hades agreed as long as Heracles did not use weapons to capture him. Heracles grabbed the hell-hound and dragged him all the way to Tiryns. Eurystheus hid as soon as he saw Cerberus, and, from his hiding place, ordered that he be taken back to Hades and Heracles obliged. With all the labours completed, Heracles was now free to go about his life as he wished. He was also promised that he would become immortal upon his death.
After the twelve labours, Heracles set out, looking for a new wife with whom he could start over. Eurytus of Oechalia, who had taught Heracles how to shoot a bow and arrow, was looking for a husband for his daughter, Iole. Eurytus had set up the condition that whoever could beat him in an archery contest would win Iole, and Heracles won easily.
However, Eurytus knew about the misfortunes Heracles had had with Megara and refused to give Iole to Heracles. Heracles was furious, but at this point there was nothing he could do. At the same time this was happening, some of Eurytus’ mares went missing (sources vary on whether Heracles had anything to do with the disappearance). Eurytus’ son, Iphitus, who believed Heracles was innocent, went with Heracles to find the mares. The two eventually ended up in Tiryns at Heracles’ house. After they located the mares, the two friends were drinking on the roof of Heracles’ house. What happened after that is not clear, but somehow they got into an argument and Heracles ended up throwing Iphitus from the roof. Heracles was stricken with a disease as punishment for his crime. When he consulted the Delphic Oracle, the Pythia told Heracles that he had to sell himself as a slave for three years for whatever price Iphitus’ sons established.
Heracles did as the Pythia said and he was sold to Omphale, the Queen and ruler of Lydia, who had inherited power from her late husband. The kingdom of Lydia had some enemies and now that Omphale had control of the kingdom, those enemies took the opportunity to cause problems. Heracles used his strength and fortitude to solve these problems for Omphale, who was incredibly grateful. She freed Heracles and the disease left him.
[content warning for the following section: sexual assualt]
After many years, and many adventures, Heracles found himself in Calydon, where he fell in love with King Oeneus’ daughter, Deianira. However, Achelous, a local river god, competed with Heracles for her hand. The two fought until Heracles managed to break off one of the god’s horns, which caused the god to yield. Heracles and Deianira married, but they were not able to live happily very long. Heracles, still not aware of his strength, killed Oeneus’ cupbearer when he gave the boy a quick blow as punishment for some offense. Oeneus forgave his son-in-law, but Heracles, in his guilt, insisted that he go into exile for his crime. Heracles left Calydon with Deianira in tow.
At some point in their trip, Heracles and Deianira came to a very deep and very large lake. Heracles could easily swim across the lake, but Deianira could not and Heracles could not carry her while swimming across. Just at that time, the centaur Nessus approached the newlyweds and he offered to ferry Deianira across the river. Heracles gratefully agreed. Half way across the lake, however, Nessus began to rape Deianira. Heracles heard her screams and shot off one of his arrows dipped in the Hydra’s blood. Of course, the arrow hit its mark and, as Nessus knew, Hydra’s blood was a deadly poison. But Nessus decided to get back at Heracles, even though he would not live to see his revenge. As he lay dying, Nessus told Deianira that if she took some of his blood and wiped it on a robe for Heracles to wear, it would act as a love potion. This, of course, was a lie. Deianira was aware of her husband’s wandering affections, so she collected some of Nessus’ blood and kept it in case she ever had need of it. She had no idea that the deadly Hydra poison was also a part of her “love potion”.
Sophocles, Women of Trachis (trans. R. Torrance, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak)
Greek tragedy, 5th century BCE
This tragic play was written by Sophocles and performed at Athens sometime between 450-425 BCE. It examines Deianira’s distress, first at Heracles’ long absence from Trachis and then with the realization that he is replacing her with a younger woman, Iole, the princess of Oechalia. As this scene opens, the chorus, made up of women of Trachis, is recalling the contest between the river god Achelous and Heracles for Deianira’s hand in marriage.
[507-516] One was a violent river in a bull’s form,
from [the town of] Oeniadae; the other came from
Bacchian , and his bow
was bent and he wielded the spear and club –
‘s son [Heracles]; and they came together
in battle, desiring to win her [ ] in wedlock,
while the blesser of marriage sat in the middle and judged them.
Pseudo-Hyginus, Fabulae (trans. M. Grant, adapted by P. Rogak)
Latin mythography, 1st century CE
The Roman mythographer Hyginus catalogued further labours of Hercules in his Fabulae, “Fables,” from the 1st century CE. Notice how the timeline of events differs here from what we have seen so far. Such is the nature of myth, particularly myths involving Heracles who, as a pan-Hellenic hero, inspired many different mythological traditions throughout Greece.
§ 31 INCIDENTAL LABOURS OF THAT SAME HERCULES: He slew , son of Earth, in Libya. This man would compel visitors to wrestle with him, and when they were exhausted would kill them. He slew them in wrestling. In Egypt [he slew] , whose custom it was to sacrifice visitors. When Hercules heard of his customary practice, he allowed himself to be led to the altar with the fillet of sacrifice, but when was about to invoke the gods, Hercules with his club killed him and the attendants at the sacrifice as well. He killed , son of , conquering him by force of arms. When came there, and wanted to contend with him in arms because of his son, hurled a thunderbolt between them. He killed at the sea-monster to whom was offered. He killed , ‘s father, with arrows because he did not give her back. The shining eagle that was eating out the heart of , he killed with arrows. He killed , son of , because he was planning to kill his wife , daughter of Creon, and their sons Therimachus and Ophites. The River used to change himself into all sorts of shapes. When he fought with Hercules to win in marriage, he changed himself into a bull. Hercules tore off his horn, presenting it to the or the , and the goddesses filled it with fruits and called it Cornucopia. He killed and his ten sons for refusing to cleanse or purify him at the time when he had killed his wife , daughter of Creon, and his sons Therimachus and Ophites. He killed because he refused him when he sought his daughter Iole in marriage. He killed the because he tried to violate . He killed Eurytion the because he wooed , daughter of Dexamenus, his hoped-for bride.
§ 32 MEGARA: When Hercules had been sent for the three-headed dog [ ] by King , , son of Neptune, thought he [Hercules] had perished and planned to kill his [Hercules’] wife , daughter of Creon, and his sons, Therimachus and Ophites, and seize the kingdom. Hercules stopped and killed him. Later, when sent madness upon him [Hercules], he killed and his sons, Therimachus and Ophites. When he came to his right mind, he begged to give him an oracular reply on how to expiate his crime. Because was unwilling, Hercules wrathfully carried off the tripod from his shrine. Later, at the command of , he returned it [the tripod], and asked him [ ] to give the reply, though he was unwilling to do so. Because of this offence, gave Hercules in servitude to Queen .
Xenophon, The Memorabilia, Book 2 (trans. H. G. Dakyns, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak)
Greek Socratic dialogue, 4th century BCE
In this Socratic dialogue from the 4th century BCE, the Greek philosophical writer Xenophon uses the figure of Heracles allegorically to discuss the nature of virtue and vice.
[1.21-1.34] And that wise man Prodicus makes a similar statement about virtue in that speech of his about Heracles, which crowds have listened to. This, as far as I can recollect it, is the substance at least of what he says:
“When Heracles was emerging from boyhood into the bloom of youth, having reached that season in which the young man, now standing on the edge of independence, shows plainly whether he will enter upon the path of virtue or of vice, he went out to a quiet place, and sat debating with himself which of those two paths he should pursue; and as he there sat musing, there appeared to him two women of great stature which drew near to him. The one was fair to look upon, frank and free by gift of nature, her limbs adorned with purity and her eyes with bashfulness; sobriety set the rhythm of her gait, and she was clad in white apparel. The other was of a different type; the fleshy softness of her limbs betrayed her nurture, while the complexion of her skin was embellished that she might appear whiter and rosier than she really was, and her figure that she might seem taller than nature made her; she stared with wide-open eyes, and the garment that she wore served but to reveal the ripeness of her bloom. With frequent glances she surveyed her person, or looked to see if others noticed her; while ever and anon she intently fixed her gaze upon the shadow of herself.
“Now when these two had drawn near to Heracles, she who was first named advanced steadily towards him, but the other, in her eagerness to beat her, ran forward to the youth, exclaiming, ‘I see you, Heracles, in doubt and difficulty what path of life to choose; make me your friend, and I will lead you to the pleasantest road and easiest. This I promise you: you shall taste all of life’s sweets and escape all bitters. In the first place, you shall not trouble your brain with war or business; other topics shall engage your mind; your only dilemma, what meat or drink you shall find agreeable to your palate; what delights of ear or eye; what pleasures of smell or touch; what darling lover’s intercourse shall most enrapture you; how you shall pillow your limbs in softest slumber; how to pick each individual pleasure without ruining it with pain; and if ever the suspicion steals upon you that the stream of joys will one day fade, trust me: I will not lead you where you shall replenish the store by toil of body and trouble of soul. No! others shall labour, but you shall reap the fruit of their labours; you shall withhold your hand from nothing that will bring you gain. For to all my followers I give authority and power to help themselves freely from every side.’
“Heracles hearing these words made the answer: ‘What, O lady, is the name you bear?’ To which she replied: ‘Know that my friends call me Happiness, but those who hate me have their own nicknames for me, Vice and Naughtiness.’
“But just then the other of those fair women approached and spoke: ‘Heracles, I too am come to you, seeing that your parents are well known to me, and in your nurture I have gauged your nature; for this reason I have good hope that if you choose the path which leads to me, you shall make a great effort to be the doer of many a brave deed of noble enterprise; and that I too shall be held in even higher honour for your sake, bathed in the splendour of your virtues. I will not cheat you with honeyed overtures of pleasure, but I will relate to you the things that are according to the ordinances of God in very truth. Know then that among things that are lovely and of good report, not one have the gods bestowed upon mortal men without toil and pains. If you wish to obtain the favour of the gods, then you must pay these same gods service; if you wish to be loved by your friends, you must benefit these friends; if you desire to be honoured by the state, you must give the state your aid; if you claim admiration for your virtue from all Hellas, you must strive to do some good to Hellas; if you wish earth to yield her fruits to you abundantly, to earth must you pay your court; if you seek to amass riches from your flocks and herds, on them must you bestow your labour; or is it your ambition to be potent as a warrior, able to save your friends and to subdue your foes, in which case you must learn the arts of war from those who have the knowledge, and practise their application in the field when learned; or if you wish to be powerful of limb and body, then you must train limbs and body to obey the mind, and exercise yourself with toil and sweat.’
“At this point, (as Prodicus relates) Vice broke in exclaiming: ‘See you, Heracles, how hard and long the road is by which this woman would escort you to her festive joys. But I will guide you by a short and easy road to happiness.’
“Then spoke : ‘No, wretched one, what good thing do you have? Or what sweet thing do you know that will stir neither hand nor foot to gain it? You do not even wait for the desire of pleasure, but are already satiated, or that desire always returns; eating before you are hungry, and drinking before you are thirsty; you, to fabricate an appetite, must invent an army of cooks and confectioners; and to stimulate your thirst must lay down costliest wines, and run up and down in search of ice in summer-time; to help your slumbers, soft coverlets are not sufficient, but couches and feather-beds must be prepared for you and rockers to rock you to rest; since desire for sleep in your case springs not from toil but from emptiness and from having nothing in the world to do. Even the natural appetite of love you force prematurely by every means you may devise, confounding the sexes in your service. Thus you educate your friends: with insult during the night season and slumber during the precious hours of the day. Immortal, you are cast out from the company of gods, and by good men are dishonoured: that sweetest sound of all, the voice of praise, has never thrilled your ears; and the fairest of all fair visions is hidden from your eyes that have never seen one good deed done by your own hand. If you open your lips in speech, who will believe your word? If you need something, no one will help you. What sane man will venture to join your inferior parties? Your revellers are indeed ill to look upon, young men impotent of body, and old men witless in mind: in the heyday of life they thrive in sleek idleness, and tiredly do they drag through an age of wrinkled wretchedness. And why? they blush with shame at the thought of deeds done in the past, and groan for weariness at what is left to do. During their youth they ran riot through their sweet things, and laid up for themselves large store of bitterness against old age. But my companionship is with the gods; and my conversation is with the good among men; no good deed, divine or human, is done without my aid. Therefore I am honoured in Heaven pre-eminently, and upon earth among men whose right it is to honour me; as a beloved fellow-worker of all craftsmen; a faithful guardian of house and lands, whom the owners bless; a kindly helpful companion of servants; a brave assistant in the labours of peace; an unflinching ally in the deeds of war; a sharer in all indispensable friendships. To my friends is given an enjoyment of meats and drinks, which is sweet in itself and free of trouble, in that they can last until desire ripens, and sleep more delicious visits them than those who do not work. Yet they are not pained to part with it [sleep]; nor for the sake of slumber do they let slip the performance of their duties. Among my followers the youth delights in the praises of his elders, and the old man glories in the honour of the young; with joy they call to memory their deeds of old, and in to-day’s well-doing are well pleased. For my sake they are dear in the sight of God, beloved of their friends and honoured by the country of their birth. When the appointed goal is reached they lie not down in oblivion with dishonour, but bloom afresh—their praise resounded on the lips of men for ever. O son of noble parents, Heracles, it is your role to meet with labours like these and, having endured, to enter into the heritage of transcendant happiness that I promise you.'”
This, Aristippus, in rough sketch is the theme which Prodicus pursues in his “Education of Heracles by ,” only he laid out his sentiments, I admit, in far more magnificent phrases than I have. Is it not good, Aristippus, to take to heart these sayings, and to strive to think somewhat of that which touches the future of our life?
Deianira was justified in her suspicions of her husband, although it did not happen right away. But many years later, Heracles decided to get revenge on Eurytus, who had refused to give Heracles his daughter, Iole, in marriage. Heracles killed Eurytus and his sons in battle and brought Iole back home to be his concubine. Deianira knew about her husband’s many affairs, but she did not want to live in the same house with a younger rival, so she decided to put Nessus’ plan into action. She smeared Nessus’ blood on a beautiful new robe and gave it to her husband when he returned home, bringing Iole with him. Heracles put on the beautiful robe to give an offering to Zeus for a successful return home, but as soon as he put on the robe, his skin immediately caught fire. When Heracles tried to take off the robe, parts of his skin came off with it, and Heracles continued to burn. Realizing the terrible mistake she had made, Deianira took her own life. But Heracles was in agony; he could not take off the robe because it was sticking to his skin, he could not put out the fire, and Heracles was burning so slowly that it seemed to be taking forever for him to die. Heracles decided to end his life as soon as possible.
He took his son Hyllus up into the mountains and asked him to build a funeral pyre. Hyllus agreed to build the pyre, but he refused to light it because he could not bear to end his father’s life. A passing shepherd and his son, Philoctetes, agreed to light the pyre and so Heracles gave his famous bow and arrows to Philoctetes.
For the continuation of the story of Philoctetes, see chapter 29.
The fire burned away Heracles’ mortal flesh and he became immortal. He was taken up to Olympus to live with the other gods and he married his half-sister, Hebe. Hera finally put aside her anger against him. It seems that Heracles could only find peace after his death.
Ovid, Metamorphoses, Book 9 (trans. A. S. Kline, adapted by P. Rogak)
Latin narrative poem, 1st century CE
[content warning for the following source: sexual assault (89-158), graphic description of death (159-210)]
In this section of the Metamorphoses, Ovid writes about the downfall of Hercules, from his winning of Deianeira’s hand through to his apotheosis, or transformation into a god:
[1-88] “, the hero, reputed son of , asked why he had sighed, and the reason for his damaged forehead. The Calydonian river-god, his uncut hair wreathed with reeds, replied: ‘You ask something painful of me. Who wants to recall the battles he has lost? But, I will tell it as it happened: since the shame of being beaten is no less than the honour of having fought. It is a great consolation to me that the victor was so famous.
“‘If her name has ever come to your notice, was once the most beautiful girl, and the jealous hope of many suitors. When, with them [the suitors], I entered the house of , her father and the man I sought as my father-in-law, I said: “Accept me as your son-in-law, son of Parthaon.” Hercules, scion of Alceus, said the same. The others gave way before the two of us. Hercules declared that he could offer as his bride’s father-in-law, spoke of his famous labours, and of how he had survived what his stepmother, , had prescribed for him. On my side I said: “It would be shameful for a god to concede to a mortal”’ – He was not yet a god – “In me you see the lord of the waters, that flow in winding rivers, through your kingdom. As your son-in-law I would not be a stranger sent from a foreign shore, but a native, and wedded to your own interests. Only don’t let it harm my case that Queen does not hate me, and all the punishment of the labours, she demanded, passed me by!
‘“Now, listen, Hercules, you, son of : , whose child you boast of being, is either wrongly called your father, or is truly a wrongdoer. You seek your father in a mother’s adultery. Choose whether you prefer this fiction of as a father, or to be born the son of shame.” As I spoke, he gazed at me fiercely, the whole time, and unable to act like a man and control his blazing anger, he merely replied in these words: “My right hand is more powerful than my tongue. As long as I beat you at wrestling, you can win the talking”, and he came at me ferociously. I was ashamed to retreat, after my words: I took off my green robes; put up my arms; held my hands, fingers curved, in front of my chest in fighting stance; and readied my limbs for the match. He caught up dust in the hollow of his hands and threw it over me, and, in turn, was, himself, gilded by the yellow sand. Now he caught at my neck, or you might think he caught me, now at my legs, now at my loins: and attacked me from every side. My weight protected me, and his attempts were useless. I was like a massive pile that the roaring flood assaults with all its might: it remains, secure in its own bulk.
“’We pulled away for a moment, returned to the conflict, and stood firm, determined not to concede. Foot was set against foot, and I pushed at him, with my chest full forward, fingers locked with fingers, and head to head. I have seen two strong bulls come together like that, when they try for the sleekest heifer in the pasture as their prize in the contest. The herd watches in fear, not sure to which one victory will grant overriding supremacy. Three times without success Hercules tried to push my gleaming chest away from him. At the fourth attempt, he broke my grip, loosed himself from my constricting arms, and with a blow of his hand – certainly, I myself confess it is the truth – he turned me about, and clung, with all his weight, to my back.
“‘If you can believe it – I am not seeking to gain false credit by saying it – I seemed to have a mountain pressing on top of me. With difficulty I thrust my arms, pouring with sweat from the great effort it took, under him, and, with difficulty, freed his firm hold on my body. He pressed me hard, as I gasped for breath, prevented me from gathering my strength, and gripped my neck. Then, at last, my knee touched the ground, and my mouth tasted sand. Inferior to him in strength, I turned to my magic arts, and slipped from his grasp in the shape of a long snake. But when I had wound my body in sinuous coils, and, hissing fiercely, darted my forked tongue at him, Tiryns’s hero laughed, and mocking my magic arts, said: “My task in the cradle was to defeat snakes, and, though you are greater than other reptiles, , how big a slice of the would your one serpent be? It multiplied by its wounds, and not one of its hundred heads was safely cut off without its neck generating two more. I overcame it, and having overcome it, disembowelled that monster, with branching snake-heads, that grew from their own destruction, thriving on evil. What do you think will happen to you, who are only a false snake, using unfamiliar weapons, whom a shifting form hides?”
“‘He spoke and knotted his fingers round my throat. I was suffocating, as if my throat was gripped by a vice, and struggled to tear his thumbs away from my windpipe. Overpowered in this form, only my third, fierce, bull-shape remained. So I fought on, my limbs those of a bull. From the left he threw his arms around my bulging neck; and he followed me as I charged off; he was dragging at me, my horns piercing the hard ground as he pulled me down. And he toppled me into the deep sand. As if that was not enough, holding the tough horn in his cruel hand, he broke it and tore it away from my mutilated brow. The took it, filling it with fruit and scented flowers, and made it sacred: the Goddess of Abundance is rich now because of my horn of plenty.’
[89-158] “He spoke: and a , one of his attendants, dressed like , her hair streaming over her shoulders, came to them, bringing all of autumn’s harvest in an overflowing horn, and, for a dessert, delicious fruits. Light gathered, and as the first rays struck the mountain summits, the warriors left, not waiting for the river to flow calmly and placidly or for the falling waters to subside. hid his wild features and his head, marred by its broken horn, in the depths of the waves.
“Nevertheless he only had the loss of that adornment [the horn], which had been taken from him, to lament: he was otherwise unhurt. Also he hid his loss with a wreath of willow leaves or reeds. But you, fierce , the , a passion for that same virgin girl destroyed you, when you were hit in the back by a flying arrow.
“Hercules, son of , on his way to his native city with , his new bride, came to the swift waters of the River Euenus. The flood was higher than normal, increased by winter rains, with frequent whirlpools, and impassable. He had no fear of going on himself, but was anxious for his bride, when approached, strong of limb, and knowing the fords. ‘With my help, ,’ he said, ‘she will be set down on the far bank. Use your strength to swim!’ The Theban handed over the Calydonian girl, she, pale with fear, frightened of the river and of the himself.
“Straight away, weighed down as he was by his quiver and his lion’s skin – he had thrown his club and his curved bow across to the other bank – the hero said: ‘Let me endure the river since I have started to cross.’ He did not hesitate, and did not search for where the river was calmest, scorning to claim the water’s allegiance. He had gained the bank, and was picking up the bow he had thrown, when he heard his wife’s voice, and shouted to , who was preparing to betray his trust: ‘Where are you carrying her off to, you rapist, trusting in vain to your swiftness of foot? I am speaking to you, , the twice-formed. Listen: do not steal what is mine. If you have no respect for me, the thought of your father, , on his whirling wheel might prevent this illicit union. However much you trust in your horse-craft, you will not escape. With wounds, not feet, I will follow you.’ He made good his last words with his actions, shooting the arrow he fired, across, at the fleeing back. The barbed tip jutted from the ’s chest. When the shaft was pulled out, blood, mixed with the deadly arrow-poison of the , gushed out simultaneously from the entry and exit wounds. trapped this, and murmured, to himself of course: ‘I will not die without revenge,’ and gave his tunic soaked with warm blood to , whom he had abducted, presenting it to her as if it were a gift for reviving a waning love.
“A long space of intervening time passed by, and the tales of mighty Hercules had filled the world, and overcome his stepmother’s hatred. As the victor at Oechalia, in Euboea (where he had avenged an insult offered him by King Eurytus) he was preparing to sacrifice to at Cenaeum, when talkative , who loves to add lies to fact, and expands from the tiniest truth by her falsehoods, brought her tale on ahead, to your ears, . She [ ] claimed that Hercules, reputed son of , was filled with passion for , daughter of Eurytus.
“The loving wife believes it, and terrified at first by the rumour of this new affair, she indulges in tears, and the poor girl vents her misery in weeping. But she soon says ‘Why do I weep? That adulteress will laugh at my tears. Since she is coming here, I must plan quickly, while I can, while another has not yet taken my place. Should I complain, or keep silent? Return to Calydon or stay? Should I leave my house? Or, if I can do nothing else, should I at least stand in their way? What if, remembering I am your sister, , I prepare, boldly, to commit a crime, and, by cutting that adulteress’s throat, show what revenge and a woman’s grief can do?’
“Her thought traced various courses. Of all of them she preferred that of sending the shirt, imbued with ’s blood, to restore her husband’s waning love. Unwittingly, she entrusted what became her future grief, to the servant, Lichas, he not knowing what he had been entrusted with: and the unfortunate woman, ordered him, with persuasive words, to give the present to her husband. Hercules, the hero, took it, without a thought, and put on the shirt of , soaked in the poison of the .
[159-210] “He was making offerings of incense and reciting prayers over the first flames, and pouring a libation bowl of wine on to the marble altar. The power of the venom, warmed and released by the flames, dissolved, dispersing widely through the limbs of Hercules. With his usual courage, he repressed his groans while he could. When his strength to endure the venom was exhausted, he overturned the altar, and filled woody Oeta with his shouts.
“He tries at once to tear off the fatal clothing: where it is pulled away, it pulls skin away with it, and, revolting to tell, it either sticks to the limbs from which he tries in vain to remove it, or reveals the lacerated limbs and his massive bones. His blood itself hisses and boils, with the virulence of the poison, like incandescent metal, dipped in a cold pool. There is no end to it: the consuming fires suck at the air in his chest: dark sweat pours from his whole body: his scorched sinews crackle. His marrow liquefying with the secret corruption, he raises his hands to the heavens, crying: ‘, Saturnia, feed on my ruin: feed, cruel one: gaze, from the heights, at this destruction, and sate your savage heart! Or if this suffering seems pitiable even to an enemy, even to you, take away this sorrowful and hateful life, with its fearful torments, that was only made for toil. Death would be a gift to me, a fitting offering from a stepmother.
“‘Was it for this I overcame who defiled the temples with the blood of sacrificed strangers? For this that I lifted fierce , robbing him of the strength of his mother ? For this, that I was unmoved, by ’s triple form, the herdsman of Spain, or your triple form, ? For this, you hands of mine, that you dragged down the horns of the strong : that the stables of King of Elis know of your efforts: the Stymphalian Lake: and the woods of Mount Parthenius, with its ? For this, that, by your virtue, the gold engraved girdle of of Thermodon was taken, and the apples of the , guarded by the sleepless dragon? Was it for this, that the could not withstand me, nor the that laid Arcady to waste? For this, that it did not help the to thrive on destruction and gain redoubled strength? What of the time when I saw Thracian ‘ horses, fed on human blood, their stalls filled with broken bodies, and, seeing them, overthrew them, and finished off them, and their master? The lies crushed by these massive arms: and for these shoulders of mine held up the sky. ’s cruel consort is tired of giving commands: I am not tired of performing them.
“‘But now a strange disease affects me that I cannot withstand by courage, weapons or strength. Deep in my lungs a devouring fire wanders, feeding on my whole body. But , my enemy is well! Are there those then who can believe that the gods exist?’ So saying he roamed, in his illness, over the heights of Oeta, as a bull carries around a hunting spear embedded in its body, though the hunter who threw it has long gone. Picture him there, in the mountains, in his anger, often groaning, often shouting out, often attempting, again and again, to rid himself of the last of the garment, overturning trees, or stretching his arms out to his native skies.
[211-272] “Then he caught sight of the terrified Lichas, cowering in a hollow of the cliff, and pain concentrated all his fury. ‘Was it not you, Lichas,’ he said, ‘who gave me this fatal gift? Are you not the agent of my death?’ The man trembled, grew pale with fear, and, timidly, made excuses. While he was speaking, and trying to clasp the hero’s knees, seized him, and, swinging him round three or four times, hurled him, more violently than a catapult bolt, into the Euboean waters. Hanging in the air, he hardened with the wind. As rain freezes in the icy blasts and becomes snow, whirling snowflakes bind together in a soft mass, and they, in turn, accumulate as a body of solid hailstones: so he, the ancient tradition says, flung by strong arms through the void, bloodless with fright, and devoid of moisture, turned to hard flint. Now, in the Euboean Gulf, a low rock rises out of the depths, and keeps the semblance of a human shape. Sailors are afraid to set foot on this, as though it could sense them, and they call it, Lichas.
“But you [Hercules], famous son of , felled the trees that grew on steep Oeta, and made a funeral pyre, and commanded , son of Poeas, who supplied the flame that was plunged into it, to take your bow, your ample quiver, and the arrows, that were fated to see, once more, the kingdom of (as they did when you rescued ). As the mass caught light from the eager fire, you spread the ’s pelt on the summit of the pile of logs, and lay down, your neck resting on your club, and with an aspect no different from that of a guest, reclining amongst the full wine cups, crowned with garlands.
“Now the fierce flames, spreading on every side, were crackling loudly, and licking at his body, but he was unconcerned and scornful of them. The gods were fearful for earth’s champion. Saturnian spoke to them, gladly, since he understood their feelings. ‘O divine beings, your fear for him delights me, and I willingly congratulate myself, with all my heart, that I am called father and ruler of a thoughtful race, and that my offspring is protected by your favour also. Though this tribute is paid to his great deeds, I am indebted to you, also. But do not allow your loyal hearts to feel baseless fears. Forget Oeta’s flames! He, who has defeated all things, will defeat the fires you see, nor will he feel ’s power, except in the mortal part that he owes to his mother, . What he has from me is immortal, deathless and eternal: and that, no flame can destroy. When it is done with the earth, I will accept it into the celestial regions, and I trust my action will please all the gods. But if there is anyone, anyone at all, who is unhappy at Hercules’s deification, and would not wish to grant this gift, he or she should know that it was given for merit, and should approve it, though unwillingly.’ The gods agreed. , also, appeared to accept the rest of his words with compliance, but not the last ones, upset that she was being censored.
“Meanwhile, had consumed whatever the flames could destroy, and no recognisable form of Hercules remained, no semblance of what came to him from his mother: he only retained his inheritance from . As a snake enjoys its newness, shedding old age with its skin, gleaming with fresh scales; so, when the Tirynthian hero had shed his mortal body, he became his better part, beginning to appear greater, and more to be revered, in his high majesty. The all-powerful father of the gods carrying him upwards, in his four-horse chariot, through the substance-less clouds, set him among the shining stars.
[273-323] “ felt the weight of the new constellation. But even now the anger of , son of Sthenelus, was not appeased, and he pursued his unyielding hatred of the father through the children. , troubled by endless cares, had Iole, as one to whom she could confide an old woman’s miseries, to whom she could relate her son’s labours, known to all the world, and her own misfortunes. At Hercules request, , his son by , had taken to his marriage-bed, and his heart, and had planted a child of that noble race in her womb. said to her: ‘Let the gods at least favour you, and shorten that time when, in childbirth, you call on , that who watches over frightened women, who, thanks to ’s influence, made things hard for me.
“‘When the time for Hercules’s difficult birth came, and Capricorn, the tenth sign, was hidden by the sun, the weight of the child stretched my womb: what I carried was so great, you could tell that was the father of my hidden burden. I could not bear my labour pains much longer. Even now, as I speak, a cold horror grips my body, and part of me remembers it with pain. Tortured for seven nights and as many days, worn out with agony, stretching my arms to heaven, with a great cry, I called out to , and her companion gods of birth, the Nixi. Indeed, she came, but committed in advance, determined to surrender my life to unjust . She sat on the altar, in front of the door, and listened to my groans. With her right knee crossed over her left, and held with interlocking fingers, she held back the birth, She murmured spells, too, in a low voice, and the spells halted the birth once it began. I laboured, and, maddened, made useless outcries against ungrateful . I wanted to die, and my moans would have moved the flinty rocks. The Theban women who were there, took up my prayers, and gave me encouragement in my pain.
“‘Tawny-haired Galanthis, one of my servant-girls, was there, humbly born but faithful in carrying out orders, loved by me for the services she rendered. She sensed that unjust was up to something, and, as she was often in and out of the house, she saw the goddess, , squatting on the altar, arms linked by her fingers, clasping her knees, and said “Whoever you are, congratulate the mistress. of Argolis is eased, and the prayers to aid childbirth have been answered.”
“‘The goddess with power over the womb leapt up in consternation, releasing her clasped hands: by releasing the bonds, herself, easing the birth. They say Galanthis laughed at the duped goddess. As she laughed, the heaven-born one, in her anger, caught her by the hair, and dragged her down, and as she tried to lift her body from the ground, she arched her over, and changed her arms into forelegs. Her old energy remained, and the hair on her back did not lose her hair’s previous colour: but her former shape was changed to that of a weasel. And because her lying mouth helped in childbirth, she gives birth through her mouth, and often visits my house, as before.’”
Homeric Hymn 15, “To Heracles the Lion-Hearted” (trans. H. G. Evelyn-White, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak)
Greek hymn, 7th century BCE
Even in the archaic period, ancient Greeks celebrated Heracles apotheosis, or transformation into a god such as in this 7th century BCE poem, Homeric Hymn 15 “To Heracles the Lion-Hearted.”
“ I will sing of Heracles, the son of and much the mightiest of men on earth. birthed him in , the city of lovely dances, after the dark-clouded [ ] Son of had slept with her. Once he [Heracles] used to wander over unmeasured stretches of land and sea at the bidding of King , and he himself did many deeds of violence and endured many; but now he lives happily in the glorious home of snowy , and has neat-ankled for his wife. Hail, lord, son of ! Give me success and prosperity.”
Homer, Odyssey, Book 11 (trans. A. S. Kline, adapted by P. Rogak)
Greek epic poem, 8th century BCE
As part of his katabasis, or journey to and from the Underworld in Book 11 of the Odyssey, the hero Odysseus encounters the shade (ghost) of the dead Heracles in Hades.
[593-640] “Then I [ ]caught sight of mighty Heracles, I mean his phantom, since he enjoys feasting among the deathless gods, with slim-ankled for wife, she the daughter of great and golden-sandalled . Around Heracles a clamour rose from the dead, like wild birds flying up in terror, and he dark as night, his bow unsheathed and an arrow strung, glared round fiercely as if about to shoot. His golden shoulder-belt was terrifying too, on which there were marvellous decorations, bears, wild boars, lions with glittering eyes, battle and conflict, murder and mayhem. I hope that whatever craftsman retained the design of that belt, he never made another, and never will.
“When he saw me, he in turn knew me, and weeping spoke in winged words: ‘ of many resources, scion of , son of , wretched spirit are you too playing out your evil fate such as I once endured under the sun? A son of , ’ son, I still suffered misery beyond all measure, since I served a man far inferior to me, and he set me difficult tasks. He even sent me here [to the Underworld] to bring back the Hound of [ ], unable to think of a harder labour. I carried off the creature too, and led him away. and bright-eyed were my guides.'”
Pindar, Odes, “Isthmian 4” (trans. D. A. Svarlien, adapted by L. Zhang and P. Rogak)
Greek victory ode, 5th century BCE
Pindar wrote this ode for Melissus of Thebes, the victor in the pankration (an empty hand combat sport with few rules that could involve boxing, wrestling, kicking, holds, joint locks, and chokes) at the Isthmian games in 474/3 BCE.
As part of the ode, Pindar celebrates the apotheosis of Heracles.
“ He went to , after he had explored all lands and the high-cliffed hollow of the gray sea, and had tamed the straits for sailors. Now he lives beside -bearing , and has the most beautiful prosperity. He is honoured as a friend by the immortals and is married to ;  he is lord of a golden house, and son-in-law to . For him, we Thebans, busily preparing the feast and the circle of newly-built altars above the Electran gates, pile up burnt offerings,in honour of the eight bronze-clad sons, now dead, whom , Creon’s daughter, bore him.  For them the flame rises in the rays of the setting sun and blazes all night long, prodding the air with fragrant smoke.”
In Greek art, Heracles was one of the most popular heroes, and was represented on all sorts of mediums. He was usually depicted as a muscular man, either bearded or clean-shaven. One exception to this portrayal is whenever the hero is depicted as a child performing his very first feat of strength, strangling the snakes sent by Hera to kill him and his brother in their cradles.
In vase paintings, sculptures, and coins, one of his most recognizable attributes is the leonte’, the hide of the invulnerable Nemean Lion, worn as a garment with the head of the beast usually working as a hood. Heracles’ main weapons are the club, bow, and arrow. The hero is easily recognizable because he is almost invariably represented with one, two, or all three of these attributes. Occasionally, he could also be portrayed wearing an olive or oak wreath.
The most commonly represented mythical scenes involving Heracles are, naturally, his labours.
Art also often depicts his fights with other adversaries, both human and divine, such as the Amazons, the centaur Nessus, Apollo himself, a group of Egyptian priests who wanted to sacrifice him, and the sea-monsters Triton and Nereus, among many others.
The importance of the hero as a slayer of monsters cannot be overstated, so much so that during the Archaic Period (ca. 776-480 BCE) the scene of Heracles fighting Triton was employed by tyrants to celebrate their naval victories, as well as the construction of aqueducts and fountains for their own cities, drawing a parallel between themselves ‘taming’ rivers and Heracles defeating water monsters.
Another popular scene with Heracles was that of his deification. The hero is usually represented either on a chariot with Athena as the driver, or alongside the goddess to Zeus and the rest of the Olympians.
The image of Heracles was also used on coins minted in Macedon by the Argead dynasty, whose kings considered themselves descendants of the hero. hero. Later on, the generals of Alexander the Great also used this motif in order to present themselves as the king’s legitimate successors.
"Pollution" here refers to the Greek concept of miasma, the idea that death defiles someone or makes them impure. For further explanation, see Mythology Unbound. ↵
Prodicus was a famous Greek philosopher and Sophist who gave many speeches on ethics. This Xenophone passage refers to a well-known speech Prodicus made about Heracles, though the text of Prodicus' original speech is not preserved. ↵
Roman: Jupiter or Jove
God of the sky, ruler of the Olympian gods.
See chapter 5.
Greek personification of mischief and downfall.
Goddess of marriage, wife of Zeus.
See chapter 6.
A queen of Tiryns, wife of Amphitryon, and mother of Heracles and Iphicles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A city in Boeotia. Associated with Dionysus, the house of Cadmus, the Seven Against Thebes, and the myth of Oedipus.
See chapter 37.
Goddess of childbirth and labour pains, sometimes depicted as two goddesses called eileithyiae.
Featured in chapter 17.
A mountain in Greece, and the mythical home of the gods on this mountain.
A hero from Argos, and son of Zeus and Danae. Known for beheading the Gorgon Medusa.
See chapter 21.
Roman: Saturn or Saturnus
Titan father of many of the gods, including Zeus and Hera. Son of Gaia and Uranus.
Featured in chapter 1.
A term to describe all the Greeks and people of Greek origin, notably the Greek armies in Homer's Iliad.
A king of Tiryns and descendant of Perseus. Known for assigning Heracles the 12 Labours.
Featured in chapter 17.
A king of Tiryns. Husband of Alcmene, father of Iphicles, and stepfather of Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A queen of Thebes and wife of Lycus, or a spring near Thebes where Dirce became a nymph after her death. Known for helping raise Heracles and Dionysus.
Featured in chapter 37. Also appears in chapter 15 and chapter 17.
A hero of Tiryns, son of Alcmene and Amphitryon, and half-brother of Heracles. Known for his adventures with Heracles, and for participating in the Calydonian Boar Hunt.
Featured in chapter 17.
Giant humanoids, often with snake-like limbs and features. Offspring of Gaia, born where the blood of Uranus landed on the earth. Known for their role in the Gigantomachy.
Featured in chapter 1.
Goddess of youth and third wife of Heracles.
Appears in chapter 17.
A king and founder of Athens. The son of Aegeus and Aethra, husband of Hippolyte and later of Phaedra, and father of Hippolytus. Known for his encounters on the road to Athens, and for killing the Minotaur.
See chapter 22. Also appears in chapter 36 and chapter 41.
Epithet for Apollo (see chapter 12), meaning "bright one."
A son of Hermes, Apollo, Poseidon, or others in various traditions. Known for being a great musician, and for being killed either by Apollo, or by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A mythical half-humanoid, half-horse people, usually associated with foreigners and with violence. Known for their war with the Lapiths (the Centauromachy). Notable centaurs include Nessus and Chiron.
A mountain in Thessaly, named after Peleus. Known for being the home of Chiron and training ground of many heroes, and for being the site of the Judgement of Paris.
A deer sacred to Artemis. Known for being captured by Heracles as his third labour.
Featured in chapter 17.
Maiden goddess of wilderness and the hunt, and twin sister of Apollo.
See chapter 13.
A king of Thrace and son of Ares. Known for owning a herd of flesh-eating horses which Heracles stole as the eighth Labour.
Featured in chapter 17.
A city in the Argolis. Associated with the line of Perseus, Tantalus, and the house of Atreus.
See chapter 39.
Called Hesperides of Antlantides.
Nymphs of the evening, daughters of Atlas, and guardians of the Garden of the Hesperides, where golden apples grow.
Featured in chapter 17.
Called Oceanus or Ocean.
The river encircling the earth, or its personification as a Titan. Husband of Tethys and father of the Oceanids.
A Titan, and father of the Pleiades and Hesperides. Known for being punished to hold up the heavens for eternity.
Featured in chapter 17. Also appears in chapter 21.
A mythical nation of warrior women.
See chapter 23.
God of the underworld. Hades may also refer to the underworld itself, the kingdom of Hades.
See chapter 42.
A robber from Mount Parnassus, son of Hermes (usually), and father of Anticleia. Known for his skill at thievery, and for naming Odysseus.
Appears in chapter 17.
A king of Oechalia and father of Iole. Known for his skill in archery, and for being killed by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A prince of Sparta and Argonaut. Son of Leda and Tyndareus, brother of Helen and Clytemnestra, twin brother of Polydeuces/Pollux, and one of the Dioscuri.
Appears in chapter 22.
A hero and Argonaut, and brother of Linus. Known for his ability to charm all with his lyre music, and for his attempt to rescue his lover Eurydice from the Underworld.
Featured in chapter 41. Appears in chapter 18 and chapter 19.
A mountain sacred to Dionysus. Known for being the site of the deaths of Pentheus and Actaeon.
Featured in chapter 15. Also appears in chapter 13.
God of the sea.
See chapter 7.
Goddess of warfare, wisdom, and craft.
See chapter 9.
A princess of Thebes and first wife of Heracles. Known for being killed by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 16.
A son of Iphicles and cousin of Heracles, known for aiding Heracles in the battle with the Lernean Hydra.
Featured in chapter 17.
God of travelers and trickery.
See chapter 16.
God of medicine, archery, oracles, and the sun.
See chapter 12.
God of fire, smiths, and craftspeople.
See chapter 8.
Called Delphi or Pytho.
A pan-hellenic sanctuary sacred to Apollo as the location of the Delphic Oracle.
See chapter 43. Also featured in chapter 12.
A lion with invulnerable skin, known for being killed by Heracles as his first labour.
Featured in chapter 17.
Called Typhon or Typhoeus.
A snake-like son of Gaia and Tartarus (usually, though traditions of his parentage vary), known for being defeated by Zeus and for fathering many monsters.
Featured in chapter 1 and chapter 5.
A monster with many heads that would regrow when cut off. Known for being killed by Heracles and Iolaus.
Featured in chapter 17.
A giant boar from mount Erymanthos. Known for being captured by Heracles as his fourth labour.
Featured in chapter 17.
Horse-like humanoid creatures associated with the wild (similar to satyrs). The singular form (Silenus) may also refer to the nature god Silenus.
Minor nature deities.
A wise centaur, known for training many famous heroes including Jason, Achilles, Theseus, and Perseus.
Appears in chapter 17 and chapter 26.
A mythical people from Thessaly, known for their war with the centaurs ("centauromachy").
A Titan. Known for creating humankind, for tricking the gods on various occasions, and for being punished (by Zeus) to have his liver eaten daily by an eagle.
See chapter 13.
A centaur ferryman. Known for assaulting Deianira, for providing the poison that killed Heracles, and for being killed by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A king of Elis and Argonaut. Known for his great cattle herds, and for Heracles cleaning his stables as the fifth labour.
Featured in chapter 17.
Roman: Sol (but in some Roman traditions equated with Apollo)
Personification of the sun.
Appears in chapter 10 and chapter 30.
Flesh-eating birds that live near the water in Stymphalia. Known for being killed by Heracles as his sixth labour.
Featured in chapter 17.
A bull from Crete. Known for its association with various myths, including Pasiphae and the birth of the Minotaur, the abduction of Europa, and the seventh Labour of Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17 and chapter 22.
A Phoenician princess, the first queen of Crete, and mother of Minos. Known for being abducted by Zeus in the form of a bull and taken to Crete.
Featured in chapter 22.
A king of Crete, father of Ariadne and husband of Pasiphae. Known for commissioning the creation of the labyrinth of the Minotaur, and for becoming a judge in the underworld after his death.
Featured in chapter 22. Also appears in chapter 41.
God of war.
See chapter 10.
A queen of the Amazons, and daughter of Ares and Otrera. Killed either by Heracles during the ninth labour, or by Theseus.
Featured in chapter 17, chapter 22, and chapter 23.
A son of Minos and Pasiphae. Known for being killed in Athens, prompting Minos to go to war against Athens.
Appears in chapter 22.
A king of Mysia, known for siding with Heracles in his war with the Bebryces, and for naming his land after Heracles.
Appears in chapter 17.
A king of the Bebryces, and son of Poseidon. Known for killing guests in boxing matches, and for being killed by Pollux.
Appears in chapter 18.
Called Troy or Ilium.
A city in Anatolia. Associated with Ilus and Dardanus, Priam and Paris, and the Trojan War.
See chapter 38. On the Trojan War, see chapters 25 to 30.
A king of Troy, father of Priam and Hesione. Known for his divine horses, for his war with Heracles, and for his conflict with Poseidon.
Featured in chapter 7 and chapter 17.
A princess of Troy, sister of Priam, and wife of Telamon. Known for being rescued by Heracles from being sacrificed to a sea monster.
Featured in chapter 17.
A young hero of Troy, variously a son of Laomedon, Dardanus, Ilus, or Tros. Known for being kidnapped by Zeus and taken to Olympus to be a cup-bearer.
Featured in chapter 5.
A giant and son of Chrysaor. Known for having three torsos, for his cattle, and for his role in the tenth Labour of Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A man with a golden sword. Son of Medusa and Poseidon, brother of Pegasus, and father of Geryon. Known for being born from Medusa's neck when she was beheaded.
Featured in chapter 21.
A two-headed dog and the hound of Geryon. A son of Echidna and Typhon, and brother of Cerberus. Known for being killed by Heracles during the tenth Labour.
Featured in chapter 17.
A dracaena, and the mother of many famous monsters including Cerberus, the Hydra, and the Nemean Lion.
Featured in chapter 1.
A mythical people who lived in the north, often associated with Apollo.
Appear in chapter 21.
Goddess of the earth.
Featured in chapter 1.
A man from Thessaly or Macedonia, known for killing all his houseguests and for being killed by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
Titan of justice and order.
Featured in chapter 3.
Called Nereus or "The Old Man of the Sea."
A sea god with shapeshifting and prophetic powers. Father of the Nereids and son of Gaia.
A son of Poseidon and Gaia. Known for forcing passersby to wrestle him, and for being killed by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A king of Egypt, known for attempting to sacrifice his visitors and for being killed by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A prince of Troy and son of Laomedon. Known for being abducted by Eos to be her partner.
Appears in chapter 4.
The three-headed dog guardian of the underworld, and a son of Echidna. Known for being captured by Heracles in his 12 Labours.
Featured in chapter 17.
A city sacred to Demeter. In myth, she takes refuge there in her search for Persephone on earth. The cite of the Eleusinian Mysteries, one of the most prominent ritual cults to Demeter.
Featured in chapter 10.
A prince of Calydon and Argonaut. Son of Oeneus and Althaea. Known for killing the Calydonian boar, and for his life being bound to a piece of wood.
Featured in chapter 24.
Three women with snakes for hair, named Stheno, Euryale, and Medusa. The singular ("Gorgon" or "Gorgo") may also be used as a proper noun referring to Medusa alone.
Featured in chapter 20 and chapter 21.
Goddess of springtime.
See chapter 10.
One of the five rivers of the underworld, or the personification of this river.
Appears in chapter 41.
Goddess of agriculture.
See chapter 10.
A princess of Oechalia and daughter of Eurytus. Known for being courted by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 17.
A prince of Oechalia, son of Eurytus. Known for being killed by Heracles while helping him retrieve stolen cattle.
Featured in chapter 17.
A king of Pylos and brother of Pelias. Sometimes counted among the Argonauts. Known for being killed by Heracles for refusing to settle his blood debt.
Featured in chapter 17 and Homer's Odyssey.
A queen of Lydia. Known for having Heracles given to her in servitude by the gods to atone for his murders.
Featured in chapter 17.
Two mischievous spirits who play tricks in the night. Known for stealing Heracles' weapons.
A son of Daedalus. Known for dying by falling from the sky when the mechanical wings, which his father had made, broke.
Featured in chapter 22.
Father of Icarus. Known for his great inventions, particularly creating the labyrinth of Minos.
Featured in chapter 22.
A quest to kill the Calydonian Boar, a boar that was sent by Artemis to terrorize Calydon after the king Oeneus neglected to give her a sacrifice. Many heroes, including Atalanta, Meleager, the Dioscuri, Theseus, Jason, and Telamon participated in the hunt.
Featured in chapter 24.
A prince of Aegina, and the father of Ajax. Known for sailing with the Argonauts, participating in the Calydonian boar hunt, and fighting alongside Heracles.
Appears in chapter 17.
A king of Troy. Son of Laomedon, husband of Hecuba, and father of Hector, Cassandra, and Paris. Known for leading Troy during the Trojan War, and for being killed by Neoptolemus.
Featured in chapter 28 and chapter 29.
A king of Cos and son of Poseidon. Known for being killed by Heracles.
Appears in chapter 17.
A son of Molione and either Actor or Poseidon, and twin brother of Cteatus. Known for being born conjoined with Cteatus, for participating in the Calydonian Boar Hunt, and for being killed by Heracles.
Appears in chapter 17.
A son of Molione and either Actor or Poseidon, and twin brother of Eurytus. Known for being born conjoined with Eurytus, for participating in the Calydonian Boar Hunt, and for being killed by Heracles.
Appears in chapter 17.
A king of Pisa (though originally from Lydia or Phrygia). A son of Tantalus (in most traditions), husband of Hippodamia, and father of Atreus and Pittheus. Known for his victory in a chariot race at Olympia.
Appears in chapter 39.
A hero of Pylos and Argonaut, and son of Neleus. Known for his ability to shapeshift, and for being killed by Heracles.
A king of Pylos and Argonaut. Known for participating in the Calydonian Boar Hunt and the Trojan War, for his wisdom, and for hosting Telemachus in Homer's Odyssey.
A king of Sparta and brother of Tyndareus. Known for seizing the throne from Tyndareus, and for later being ousted and killed by Heracles.
Appears in chapter 17,
A king of Tegea and Argonaut. Known for fighting alongside Heracles against Hippocoon.
Appears in chapter 17.
A king of Sparta, husband of Leda, father of Clytemnestra and Castor, and stepfather of Helen. Known for being ousted from the throne by his brother Hippocoon, and later restored to it by Heracles.
A princess of Calydon and second wife of Heracles. Known for accidentally killing Heracles by giving him a poisoned tunic.
Featured in chapter 17.
A king of Calydon, husband of Althaea, and father of Deianira and Meleager. Known for neglecting to sacrifice to Artemis, prompting her to send the Calydonian Boar to terrorize the land.
Featured in chapter 24.
A large river in Greece, or the god personifying this river. Known for fighting Heracles for the marriage of Deianira.
Featured in chapter 17.
A son of Heracles and Deianira, and husband of Iole. Known for building Heracles' pyre, and for being the forefather of the Heraclaidae, a famous line of descendants of Heracles.
Appears in chapter 17.
The name for 2 sacred mountains: Ida in Crete, and Ida in Anatolia. Mount Ida in Crete is sacred to Zeus as his birthplace, while Ida in Anatolia is sacred to Cybele. The two are sometimes conflated.
Epithet for Athena (see chapter 9), likely refers to her status as a maiden or young woman.
Goddess of love and passion.
See chapter 4.
A king of Thebes and husband of Dirce. Known for being killed either by his grandsons, or by Heracles.
Featured in chapter 37. Also appears in chapter 17.
Personification of virtue. Note that the Greek personification is personified female, while the Roman is personified male and associated with masculinity.
A queen of the Phaeacians, wife of Alcinous and mother of Nausicaa. Known for helping Medea and Jason escape Aeetes by marrying them, and for hosting Odysseus on his journey home from Troy.
Appears in chapter 18, chapter 30, and chapter 41.
Nature spirits or nymphs of freshwater lakes, streams, and pools.
A king of the Lapiths and the forefather of the centaurs. Known for violating rules of hospitality, both by killing his father-in-law, and by lusting after Hera when he was invited to Olympus. Punished by the gods by being bound to a fiery wheel in Tartarus.
Appears in chapter 22.
Personification of rumours and fame.
A hero in the Trojan war. Known for lighting Heracles' pyre, and for receiving Heracles' bow after Heracles' death.
Featured in chapter 29. Also appears in chapter 17.
King and hero of Ithaca. Known for his cunning, for fighting for the Greeks in the Trojan War, and for his long and challenging journey home from the war, as recounted in Homer's Odyssey.
Featured in chapter 27, chapter 29, chapter 30, and chapter 41. Also appears in chapter 26.
A king of Cephallonia, and father of Odysseus. Known for sailing with the Argonauts and for participating in the Calydonian boar hunt.
A protective object carried by Zeus or Athena, interpreted either as a shield or an animal skin.
Featured in chapter 9 and chapter 20.