So the went out, and cried to all the heroes of the Minuai, ‘Who dare come to the adventure of the golden fleece?’  
And Hera stirred the hearts of all the princes, and they came from all their valleys to the yellow sands of Pagasai.  And first came Heracles the , with his lion’s skin and club, and behind him Hylas his young , who bore his arrows and his bow; and Tiphys, the steersman; and Butes, the fairest of all men; and Castor and Polydeuces the twins, the sons of the magic swan; and Cæneus, the strongest of mortals, whom the tried in vain to kill, and overwhelmed him with trunks of pine-trees, but even so he would not die; and came Zetes and Calais, the winged sons of the north wind; and Peleus, the father of Achilles, whose bride was silver-footed Thetis, the goddess of the sea.  And thither came Telamon and Oileus, the fathers of the two Aiantes, who fought upon the plains of Troy; and Mopsus, the wise soothsayer, who knew the speech of birds; and Idmon, to whom Phoebus gave a tongue to of things to come; and Ancaios, who could read the stars, and knew all the circles of the heavens; and Argus, the famed shipbuilder, and many a hero more, in helmets of and gold with tall dyed horse-hair , and shirts of beneath their coats of mail, and greaves of polished tin to guard their knees in fight; with each man his shield upon his shoulder, of many a fold of tough bull’s hide, and his sword of tempered bronze in his silver-studded belt; and in his right hand a pair of lances, of the heavy white ash-staves.
 
So they came down to Iolcos, and all the city came out to meet them, and were never tired with looking at their height, and their beauty, and their bearing and the glitter of their inlaid arms.  And some said, ‘Never was such a of the heroes since the Hellens conquered the land.’  But the women sighed over them, and whispered, ‘Alas! they are all going to their death!’
 
Then they felled the pines on Pelion, and shaped them with the , and Argus taught them to build a , the first long ship which ever sailed the seas.  They pierced her for fifty —an for each hero of the crew—and pitched her with coal-black pitch, and painted her bows with vermilion; and they named her Argo after Argus, and worked at her all day long.  And at night Pelias feasted them like a king, and they slept in his palace-porch.
 
But Jason went away to the , and into the land of Thrace, till he found Orpheus, the prince of minstrels, where he dwelt in his cave under Rhodope, among the Cicon tribes.  And he asked him, ‘Will you leave your mountains, Orpheus, my fellow-scholar in old times, and cross Strymon once more with me, to sail with the heroes of the Minuai, and bring home the golden fleece, and charm for us all men and all monsters with your magic and song?’
 
Then Orpheus sighed, ‘Have I not had enough of and of weary wandering, far and wide since I lived in Cheiron’s cave, above Iolcos by the sea?&............