Rhodopis, plied that ancient trade,
Among the elite in the city of sailors she gave.
A rosy-cheeked beauty, the spirit and image of Nefertiti did bathe.
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An eagle snatched Rhodopis’ sandal, flew far away,
To Pharoah’s throne in the beautiful and enduring town.
Spying the King, that bird flung the sandal into his royal gown.
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The exquisite shoe mesmerized that ancient ruler
Who considered long what such a strange occurrence might mean.
Alas, neither his priests nor his wise men could such an omen glean.
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Pharoah dispatched troops far and wide across the land
Seeking the goddess who had lost such a beautiful cleat.
‘Twas in Navcratis the king’s soldiers she did greet.
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The rosy-faced Greek did not hide nor flee
But allowed those men to escort her to Memphis,
Where she reigned a queen, victorious.
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Based on the story as told by the Greek historian/geographer, Strabo. That story is considered to be the first “Cinderella” story ever recorded. It’s spoken roots trace back to the 6th or 7th century BC.