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    Fire enabled him to make weapons to subdue wild beasts,
    tools with which to till the earth. With fire he warmed his
    dwelling and bid defiance to the cold. Woman was not yet made. The story is, that Jupiter made her, and
    sent her to Prometheus and his brother, to punish them for their
    presumption in stealing fire from heaven; and man, for accepting
    the gift. The first woman was named Pandora. She was made in
    heaven, every god contributing something to perfect her. Venus
    gave her beauty, Mercury persuasion, Apollo music. Thus
    equipped, she was conveyed to earth, and presented to Epimetheus,
    who gladly accepted her, though cautioned by his brother to
    beware of Jupiter and his gifts. Epimetheus had in his house a
    jar, in which were kept certain noxious articles, for which, in
    fitting man for his new abode, he had had no occasion. Pandora
    was seized with an eager curiosity to know what this jar
    contained; and one day she slipped off the cover and looked in.
    Forthwith there escaped a multitude of plagues for hapless man,--
    such as gout, rheumatism, and colic for his body, and envy,
    spite, and revenge for his mind,-- and scattered themselves far
    and wide. Pandora hastened to replace the lid; but, alas! The
    whole contents of the jar had escaped, one thing only excepted,
    which lay at the bottom, and that was HOPE. So we see at this
    day, whatever evils are abroad, hope never entirely leaves us;
    and while we have THAT, no amount of other ills can make us
    completely wretched. Another story is, that Pandora was sent in good faith, by
    Jupiter, to bless man; that she was furnished with a box,
    containing her marriage presents, into which every god had put
    some blessing. She opened the box incautiously, and the
    blessings all escaped, HOPE only excepted. This story seems more
    consistent than the former; for how could HOPE, so precious a
    jewel as it is, have been kept in a jar full of all manner of
    evils? The world being thus furnished with inhabitants, the first age
    was an age of innocence and happiness, called the GOLDEN AGE.
    Truth and right prevailed, though not enforced by law, nor was
    there any magistrate to threaten or punish. The forest had not
    yet been robbed of its trees to furnish timbers for vessels, nor
    had men built fortifications round their towns. There were no

    such things as swords, spears, or helmets. The earth brought
    forth all things necessary for man, without his labor in
    ploughing or sowing. Perpetual spring reigned, flowers sprang up
    without seed, the rivers flowed with milk and wine, and yellow
    honey distilled from the oaks. "But when good Saturn, banished from above,
    Was driven to hell, the world was under Jove.
    Succeeding times a Silver Age behold,
    Excelling brass, but more excelled
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