<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0020.tlg001.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><l n="570">Forthwith he made an evil thing for
                              men as the price of fire; for the very famous Limping God formed of
                              earth the likeness of a shy maiden as the son of Cronos willed. And
                              the goddess bright-eyed Athena girded and clothed her with silvery
                              raiment, and down from her head</l><l n="575">she spread with her hands an embroidered veil, a wonder to see; and
                              she, Pallas Athena, put about her head lovely garlands, flowers of
                              new-grown herbs. Also she put upon her head a crown of gold which the
                              very famous Limping God made himself</l><l n="580">and worked with his own hands as a favor to Zeus his
                              father. On it was much curious work, wonderful to see; for of the many
                              creatures which the land and sea rear up, he put most upon it,
                              wonderful things, like living beings with voices: and great beauty
                              shone out from it.
                    

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            </l><l n="585">But when he had made the
                              beautiful evil to be the price for the blessing, he brought her out,
                              delighting in the finery which the bright-eyed daughter of a mighty
                              father had given her, to the place where the other gods and men were.
                              And wonder took hold of the deathless gods and mortal men when they
                              saw that which was sheer guile, not to be withstood by men. </l><l n="590">For from her is the race of women and
                              female kind: of her is the deadly race and tribe of women who live
                              amongst mortal men to their great trouble, no helpmeets in hateful
                              poverty, but only in wealth. And as in thatched hives bees</l></div></body></text></TEI>