The Goddess Selene
“I look down on Earth every day, seeing it whole
Selene is the moon goddess, daughter of the Titan Hyperion
Selene is known for her countless love affairs. The most famous of her loves is the shepherd Endymion (see Thomas Bullfinch below). Other affairs of Selene's include involvement with Zeus
Some sources report that the Nemean lion, which fell to the earth from the moon, was the result of an affair of Zeus
Selene was identified with the goddess of the hunt Artemis, another "moon goddess" of spring
After her brother Helios completes his journey across the sky, she begins hers. But before Selene journeys across the night sky she bathes in the sea.
The seduction of Endymion is the love affair that brings Selene the most fame. Selene fell in love with the very h
Since Selene was so deeply in love with Endymion she asked Zeus to allow him to decide his own fate. Zeus granted Selene's request,
Here is the story of Endymion as told by Thomas Bullfinch in: The Age of Fable:
Endymion was a beautiful youth who fed his flock on
Another story was that Jupiter (Zeus) bestowed on him the gift of perpetual youth united with perpetual sleep (Hypnos). Of one so gifted we can have but few adventures to record. Diana, it was said, took care that his fortunes should not suffer by his inactive life, for she made his flock increase,
The story of Endymion has a peculiar charm from the human meaning which it so thinly veils. We see in Endymion the young poet, his fancy
The "Endymion" of Keats is a wild
"...The sleeping kine
Couched in thy brightness dream of fields divine.
Innumerable mountains rise,
Ambitious for the hallowing of thine eyes,
And yet thy benediction passeth not
One obscure hiding-place, one little spot
Where pleasure may be sent; the nested wren
Has thy fair face within its tranquil ken;" etc., etc.
Dr. Young, in the "Night Thoughts," alludes to Endymion thus:
"...These thoughts, O Night, are thine;
From thee they came like lovers' secret sighs,
While others slept. So Cynthia, poets feign,
In shadows veiled, soft, sliding from her sphere,
Her shepherd cheered, of her enamoured less
Than I of thee."
Fletcher, in the "Faithful Shepherdess," tells:
"How the pale Phoebe, hunting in a grove,
First saw the boy Endymion, from whose eyes
She took eternal fire that never dies;
How she conveyed him softly in a sleep,
His temples bound with poppy, to the steep
Head of old Latmos, where she stoops each night,
Gilding the mountain with her brother's light,
To kiss her sweetest."
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