divine of youth. Both to rich and poor alike hath he granted the
delight of wine, that makes all pain to cease;
hateful to him is every
one who careth not to live the life of bliss, that lasts through
days and nights of joy. True
wisdom is to keep the heart and soul
aloof from over-subtle wits. That which the less enlightened crowd
approves and practises, will I accept.
Re-enter PENTHEUS. Enter SERVANT bringing DIONYSUS bound.
SERVANT
We are come, Pentheus, having hunted down this prey, for which
thou didst send us forth; not in vain hath been our quest. We found
our
quarry tame; he did not fly from us, but yielded himself without a
struggle; his cheek ne'er blanched, nor did his ruddy colour change,
but with a smile he bade me bind and lead him away, and he waited,
making my task an easy one. For very shame I said to him, "Against
my will, sir stranger, do I lead thee hence, but Pentheus ordered
it, who sent me
hither." As for his votaries whom thou thyself didst
check, seizing and
binding them hand and foot in the public gaol,
all these have loosed their bonds and fled into the meadows where they
now are sporting,
calling aloud on the Bromian god. Their chains
fell off their feet of their own
accord, and doors flew open without
man's hand to help. Many a
marvel hath this stranger brought with
him to our city of Thebes; what yet remains must be thy care.
PENTHEUS
Loose his hands; for now that I have him in the net he is scarce
swift enough to elude me. So, sir stranger, thou art not
ill-favoured from a woman's point of view, which was thy real object
in coming to Thebes; thy hair is long because thou hast never been a
wrestler, flowing right down thy cheeks most wantonly; thy skin is
white to help thee gain thy end, not tanned by ray of sun, but kept
within the shade, as thou goest in quest of love with beauty's bait.
Come, tell me first of thy race.
DIONYSUS
That needs no braggart's tongue, 'tis easily told; maybe thou
knowest Tmolus by hearsay.
PENTHEUS
I know it, the range that rings the city of Sardis round.
DIONYSUS
Thence I come, Lydia is my native home.
PENTHEUS
What makes thee bring these mysteries to Hellas?
DIONYSUS
Dionysus, the son of Zeus, initiated me.
PENTHEUS
Is there a Zeus in Lydia, who begets new gods?
DIONYSUS
No, but Zeus who married Semele in Hellas.
PENTHEUS
Was it by night or in the face of day that he constrained thee?
DIONYSUS
'Twas face to face he intrusted his mysteries to me.
PENTHEUS
Pray, what special feature stamps thy rites?
DIONYSUS
That is a secret to be
hidden from the uninitiated.
PENTHEUS
What profit bring they to their votaries?
DIONYSUS
Thou must not be told, though 'tis well worth knowing.
PENTHEUS
A pretty piece of trickery, to
excite my curiosity!
DIONYSUS
A man of godless life is an abomination to the rites of the god.
PENTHEUS
Thou sayest thou didst see the god clearly; what was he like?
DIONYSUS
What his fancy chose; I was not there to order this.
PENTHEUS
Another clever twist and turn of thine, without a word of answer.
DIONYSUS
He were a fool,
methinks, who would utter
wisdom to a fool.
PENTHEUS
Hast thou come
hither first with this deity?
DIONYSUS
All foreigners already
celebrate these mysteries with dances.
PENTHEUS