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APHRODITE [_to_ EROS].
Shall we recollect this little episode when we walk up the golden street presently to our houses?
EROS.
I cannot think so, mother. That refinement of memory of which Phoebus was speaking will seem the most ridiculous of illusions there.
PHOEBUS.
Yes; to cultivate illusion, to live in the past, to resuscitate experience, may be the amus.e.m.e.nts of mortality, but they mean nothing now to us. When Selene re-enters her orb, she will not disquiet herself about the disorders of its interregnum.
PALLAS [_hastily reascending_].
I have left Pandora's jewel behind me. I must fetch it.
HERMES [_the last to descend_].
Let me confess that I took it from you. One of the barbarians was weeping, and I wished, I cannot tell why, to see her smile. I gave your jewel to her.
PALLAS.
It is of no moment. It would be an inconspicuous ornament in that blaze of the heart's beauty to which the white s.h.i.+ps are about to carry us.
HERMES.
Come, then, Pallas, and let us linger here no more.
[_They descend and disappear._]
THE END.
