
Look where they lie in my bed
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Hephaestus — ἀλλʼ ὄψεσθʼ, ἵνα τώ γε καθεύδετον ἐν φιλότητι εἰς ἐμὰ δέμνια βάντες, ἐγὼ δʼ ὁρόων ἀκάχημαι.
But look, where these two lie together in love, having climbed into my bed, and I, watching, grieve.
Still addressing the gods, Hephaestus points them to the trapped lovers themselves, caught fast in his own bed.
The invitation becomes a display. Hephaestus points the gods to the sight itself — the two of them asleep in love, tangled in his own bed — while he stands outside it, looking on, and grieving.
The cruelty of his revenge is precisely the looking. He built the trap not to hurt the lovers but to freeze them in view, and he sets his own grief inside the same frame: I watch, and I ache. The husband turns his humiliation into a tableau, then insists that everyone share his vantage on it.
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