Capítulo 3 de 13
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For all of these—sun, earth, sky, and sea—are at one with all their parts that are cast far and wide from them in mortal things. And even so all things that are more adapted for mixture are like to one another and united in love by Aphrodite. 5Those things, again, that differ most in origin, mixture and the forms imprinted on each, are most hostile, being altogether unaccustomed to unite and very sorry by the bidding of Strife, since it hath wrought their birth.
(23)
Just as when painters are elaborating temple-offerings, men whom wisdom hath well taught their art,—they, when they have taken pigments of many colours with their hands, mix them in due proportion, more of some and less of others, and 5from them produce shapes like unto all things, making trees and men and women, beasts and birds and fishes that dwell in the waters, yea, and gods, that live long lives, and are exalted in honour,—so let not the error prevail over thy mind,[41] that there is any other source of all the perishable creatures that appear in countless numbers. 10Know this for sure, for thou hast heard the tale from a goddess.[42]
(24)
Stepping from summit to summit, not to travel only one path of words to the end....
(25)
What is right may well be said even twice.
(26)
For they prevail in turn as the circle comes round, and pass into one another, and grow great in their appointed turn. R. P. 166 c.
There are these alone; but, running through one another, they become men and the tribes of beasts. At one time they are all brought together into one order by Love; 5at another, they are carried each in different directions by the repulsion of Strife, till they grow once more into one and are wholly subdued. Thus in so far as they are wont to grow into one out of many, 10and again divided become more than one, so far they come into being and their life is not lasting; but in so far as they never cease changing continually, so far are they evermore, immovable in the circle.
(27)
There (in the sphere) are distinguished neither the swift limbs of the sun, no, nor the shaggy earth in its might, nor the sea,—so fast was the god bound in the close covering of Harmony, spherical and round, rejoicing in his circular solitude.[43] R. P. 167.
(27a)
There is no discord and no unseemly strife in his limbs.
(28)
But he was equal on every side and quite without end, spherical and round, rejoicing in his circular solitude.
(29)
Two branches do not spring from his back, he has no feet, no swift knees, no fruitful parts; but he was spherical and equal on every side.
(30, 31)
But when Strife was grown great in the limbs of the god and sprang forth to claim his prerogatives, in the fulness of the alternate time set for them by the mighty oath,... for all the limbs of the god in turn quaked. R. P. 167.
(32)
The joint binds two things.
(33)
Even as when fig juice rivets and binds white milk....
(34)
Cementing[44] meal with water....
(35, 36)
But now I shall retrace my steps over the paths of song that I have travelled before, drawing from my saying a new saying. When Strife was fallen to the lowest depth of the vortex, and Love had reached to the centre of the whirl, in it do all things come together so as to be one only; 5not all at once, but coming together at their will each from different quarters; and, as they mingled, strife began to pass out to the furthest limit. Yet many things remained unmixed, alternating with the things that were being mixed, namely, all that Strife not fallen yet retained; for 10it had not yet altogether retired perfectly from them to the outermost boundaries of the circle. Some of it still remained within, and some had passed out from the limbs of the All. But in proportion as it kept rushing out, a soft, immortal stream of blameless Love kept running in, and straightway those things became mortal which had been immortal before, those things were mixed that had before been unmixed, 15each changing its path. And, as they mingled, countless tribes of mortal creatures were scattered abroad endowed with all manner of forms, a wonder to behold.[45] R. P. 169.
(37)
Earth increases its own mass, and Air swells the bulk of Air.
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