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                                                      Just  as  Apollon  reached  out  to  embrace  his  beloved,  he
                                                      found himself holding the cool, smooth bark of a laurel tree.
                                                      His heart ached with a grief so profound that the very forest
                                                      seemed  to  weep  with  him.  Embracing  the  tree,  he
                                                      whispered in a voice filled with sorrow, “Since you cannot be
                                                      my bride, you must be my tree! Laurel, with you my hair will be
                                                      wreathed, with you my lyre, with you my quiver. You will go with
                                                      the Roman generals when joyful voices acclaim their triumph, and
                                                      the Capitol witnesses their long processions. You will stand outside
                                                      Augustus’s doorposts, a faithful guardian, and keep watch over the
                                                      crown  of  oak  between  them.  And  just  as  my  head  with  its
                                                      uncropped hair is always young, so you also will wear the beauty of
                                                      undying  leaves.”  (Ovid,  2015,  p.  29).  From  that  day  on,  the
                                                      laurel tree became Apollon’s favorite tree.

                                                      From  that  moment,  the  laurel  tree  became  Apollon’s
                                                      emblem—a  symbol  of  love,  loss,  and  eternal  beauty.  The
                                                      evergreen leaves of the laurel, forever verdant, represented
                                                      victory  and  immortality.  In  his  enduring  grief,  Apollon
                                                      wove  a  crown  from  its  leaves,  forever  marking  it  as  a
                                                      symbol of both triumph and enduring sorrow. And so, the
                                                      laurel tree’s story became woven into the very fabric of the
                                                      land, with its waterfalls said to still flow in Harbiye, carrying
                                                      the eternal tears of Daphne.

                                                      The legend of Daphne and Apollon is not only a cherished
                                                      tale of ancient Greek myth but has also cast its enchanting
                                                      spell  upon  cultures  far  and  wide.  The  laurel’s  medicinal
                                                      qualities  and  its  use  as  a  charm  against  evil  were  widely
                                                      known. In ancient Rome, it was a potent symbol of victory,
                                                      bestowed upon emperors and poets alike. Even today, the
                                                      laurel tree stands as a symbol of love, rebirth, and victory, a
                                                      timeless reminder of a love transformed, a beauty eternal.

                                                      The  tale  of  Daphne  and  Apollon  is  a  poignant  story  of
                                                      unrequited  love,  the  transformative  power  of  nature,  and
                                                      the enduring nature of beauty. It reminds us of the passion
                      Author credit line              and  pain  that  love  can  bring,  and  of  the  importance  of

                       ID 67346241                    cherishing the natural world around us. The laurel, with its
                       © Dimasid10                    ever-green  leaves,  remains  a  beacon  of  hope  and  new
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                                                      beginnings, a testament to a love that, though denied in one
                                                      form, bloomed into eternity in another.



        SUGGESTED READINGS
            Ovid, O. (2015). The Metamorphoses of Ovid. Xist Publishing.
            Hatay  Book.  (2020,  April  20).  Defne  Ağacı  Hikayesi  -  Mitoloji.  Retrieved  December  15,  2024,  from
            https://www.hataybook.com/2020/04/20/defne-agaci-hikayesi-mitoloji/?v=e7d707a26e7f.
            Yaşar,  H.  (2021,  September  23).  Hatay'da  efsanesi  yaşayan  bir  mitoloji  hikayesi.  Fırat  Haber.
            https://gazete.firat.edu.tr/hatayda-efsanesi-yasayan-bir-mitoloji-hikayesi-apollon-ve-dafni.html






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