Part I.
The Voyage to Colchis
I. The Youth Jason
A man in the garb of a slave went up the side of that mountain that is
all covered with forest, the Mountain Pelion. He carried in his arms a little
child.
When it was full noon the slave came into a clearing of the forest so
silent that it seemed empty of all life. He laid the child down on the soft
moss, and then, trembling with the fear of what might come before him, he
raised a horn to his lips and blew three blasts upon it.
Then he waited. The blue sky was above him, the great trees stood
away from him, and the little child lay at his feet. He waited, and then he
heard the thud-thud of great hooves. And then from between the trees he
saw coming toward him the strangest of all beings, one who was half man
and half horse; this was Chiron the centaur.
Chiron came toward the trembling slave. Greater than any horse was
Chiron, taller than any man. The hair of his head flowed back into his
horse\'s mane, his great beard flowed over his horse\'s chest; in his man\'s
hand he held a great spear.
Not swiftly he came, but the slave could see that in those great limbs
of his there was speed like to the wind\'s. The slave fell upon his knees.
And with eyes that were full of majesty and wisdom and limbs that were
full of strength and speed, the king-centaur stood above him. "O my lord,"
the slave said, "I have come before thee sent by Aeson, my master, who
told me where to come and what blasts to blow upon the horn. And Aeson,
once King of Iolcus, bade me say to thee that if thou dost remember his
ancient friendship with thee thou wilt, perchance, take this child and guard
and foster him, and, as he grows, instruct him with thy wisdom."