Apparently, in the Odyssey, there are only two Sirens. Waterhouse provides seven. Sirens are portrayed this way in Greek Vase Paintings, with women’s heads (All the better to sing, my dear) and bird’s bodies. I have always pictured them as mermaids of one sort or another, as Waterhouse does in a later painting. I love the Greek Ship and the Clashing Rocks though.
Speaking of Hamadryads (Greek tree nymphs), I came upon this poem by Edgar Allen Poe:
Science! true daughter of Old Time thou art!
Who alterest all things with thy peering eyes.
Why preyest thou thus upon the poet’s heart,
Vulture, whose wings are dull realities?
How should he love thee? or how deem thee wise,
Who wouldst not leave him in his wandering
To seek for treasure in the jewelled skies,
Albeit he soared with an undaunted wing?
Hast thou not dragged Diana from her car?
And driven the Hamadryad from the wood
To seek a shelter in some happier star?
Hast thou not torn the Naiad from her flood,
The Elfin from the green grass, and from me
The summer dream beneath the tamarind tree?