Ovid’s Metamorphoses #057/111: “Dryope”

What this project is about.  

This one is from Book 9.

How long it took to read this (aloud): 5 mins 17s

What it’s “about”: A flower picking goes tragically wrong….

Words I didn’t know: none

Quotable quotes

To make the baby smile, she plucked the lotus 

(I being with her stooped to do the same)

Then in her hand I saw blood drip from petals, 

The torn stalk shake as if possessed by terror.

And 

Then as she turned to run, her feet were caught, 

Held into earth and grass, and as she swayed, 

Only her arms and shoulders were swung free. 

Rough bark crept up her legs, her thighs, 

And as she felt it creep, she tore her hair, 

Only to find her fingers full of leaves.

How it lands to my eco-sensibility: xx

Obvious allusions, ways it was used (that I am aware of already) : xx

What I know I didn’t ‘get’: xx

To my knowledge, who’s used it why/how (RACC): xx

Further research questions: xx

Anything else: xx

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dryope_%28daughter_of_Dryops%29

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