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Then
to the Aeolian isle we came, where dwelt Aeolus, son of Hippotas,
dear to the immortal gods, in a floating island, and all around
it is a wall of unbreakable bronze, and the cliff runs up sheer.
Twelve children of his, too, there are in the halls, six daughters
and six sturdy sons, and he gave his daughters to his sons to wife.
These, then, feast continually by their dear father and good mother,
and before them lies boundless good cheer. And the house, filled
with the savour of feasting, resounds all about even in the outer
court by day, and by night again they sleep beside their chaste
wives on blankets and on corded bedsteads.
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To
their city, then, and fair palace did we come, and for a full month
he made me welcome and questioned me about each thing, about llios,
and the ships of the Argives, and the return of the Achaeans. And
I told him all the tale in due order. But when, on my part, asked
him that I might depart and bade him send me on my way, he, too,
denied me nothing, but furthered my sending. He gave me a wallet,
made of the hide of an ox nine years old, which he flayed, and therein
he bound the paths of the blustering winds; for the son of Cronos
had made him keeper of the winds, both to still and to rouse whatever
one he will. And in my hollow ship he bound it fast with a bright
cord of silver, that not a breath might escape, were it never so
slight. But for my furtherance he sent forth the breath of the West
Wind to blow, that it might bear on their way both ships and men.
Yet this he was not to bring to pass, for we were lost through our
own folly.
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For
nine days we sailed, night and day alike, and now on the tenth our
native land came in sight, and lo, we were so near that we saw men
tending the beacon fires. Then upon me came sweet sleep in my weariness,
for I had ever kept in hand the sheet of the ship, and had yielded
it to none other of my comrades, that we might the sooner come to
our native land. But my comrades meanwhile began to speak one to
another, and said that I was bringing home for myself gold and silver
as gifts from Aeolus, the great-hearted son of Hippotas. And thus
would one speak, with a glance at his neighbour:
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'Out
on it, how beloved and honoured this man is by all men, to whose
city and land soever he comes! Much goodly treasure is he carrying
with him from the land of Troy from out the spoil, while we, who
have accomplished the same journey as he, are returning, bearing
with us empty hands. And now Aeolus has given him these gifts, granting
them freely of his love. Nay, come, let us quickly see what is here,
what store of gold and silver is in the wallet.'
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So
they spoke, and the evil counsel of my comrades prevailed. They
loosed the wallet, and all the winds leapt forth, and swiftly the
storm-wind seized them and bore them weeping out to sea away from
their native land; but as for me, I awoke, and pondered in my goodly
heart whether I should fling myself from the ship and perish in
the sea, or endure in silence and still remain among the living.
however, I endured and abode, and covering my head lay down in the
ship. But the ships were borne by an evil blast of wind back to
the Aeolian isle; and my comrades groaned.
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There
we went ashore and drew water, and straightway my comrades took
their meal by the swift ships. But when we had tasted of food and
drink, I took with me a herald and one companion and went to the
glorious palace of Aeolus, and I found him feasting beside his wife
and his children. So we entered the house and sat down by the doorposts
on the threshold, and they were amazed at heart, and questioned
us:
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'How
hast thou come hither, Odysseus? What cruel god assailed thee? Surely
we sent thee forth with kindly care, that thou mightest reach thy
native land and thy home, and whatever place thou wouldest.'
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So
said they, but I with a sorrowing heart spoke among them and said:
'Bane did my evil comrades work me, and therewith sleep accursed;
but bring ye healing, my friends, for with you is the power.'
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So
I spoke and addressed them with gentle words, but they were silent.
Then their father answered and said:
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'Begone
from our island with speed, thou vilest of all that live. In no
wise may I help or send upon his way that man who is hated of the
blessed gods. Begone, for thou comest hither as one hated of the
immortals.'
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So
saying, he sent me forth from the house, groaning heavily. Thence
we sailed on, grieved at heart. And worn was the spirit of the men
by the grievous rowing, because of our own folly, for no longer
appeared any breeze to bear us on our way.
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So
for six days we sailed, night and day alike, and on the seventh
we came to the lofty citadel of Lamus, even to Telepylus of the
Laestrygonians, where herdsman calls to herdsman as he drives in
his flock, and the other answers as he drives his forth. There a
man who never slept could have earned a double wage, one by herding
cattle, and one by pasturing white sheep; for the outgoings of the
night and of the day are close together.
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When
we had come thither into the goodly harbour, about which on both
sides a sheer cliff runs continuously, and projecting headlands
opposite to one another stretch out at the mouth, and the entrance
is narrow, then all the rest steered their curved ships in, and
the ships were moored within the hollow harbour close together;
for therein no wave ever swelled, great or small, but all about
was a bright calm. But I alone moored my black ship outside, there
on the border of the land, making the cables fast to the rock. Tlen
I climbed to a rugged height, a point of outlook, and there took
my stand; from thence no works of oxen or of men appeared; smoke
alone we saw springing up from the land. So then I sent forth some
of my comrades to go and learn who the men were, who here ate bread
upon the earth—two men I chose, and sent with them a third as a
herald. Now when they had gone ashore, they went along a smooth
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the high mountains. And before the city they met a maiden drawing
water, the goodly daughter of Laestrygonian Antiphates, who had
come down to the fair-flowing spring Artacia, from whence they were
wont to bear water to the town. So they came up to her and spoke
to her, and asked her who was king of this folk, and who they were
of whom he was lord. And she showed them forthwith the high-roofed
house of her father. Now when they had entered the glorious house,
they found there his wife, huge as the peak of a mountain, and they
were aghast at her. At once she called from the place of assembly
the glorious Antiphates, her husband, and he devised for them woeful
destruction. Straightway he seized one of my comrades and made ready
his meal, but the other two sprang up and came in flight to the
ships. Then he raised a cry throughout the city, and as they heard
it the mighty Laestrygonians came thronging from all sides, a host
past counting, not like men but like the Giants. They hurled at
us from the cliffs with rocks huge as a man could lift, and at once
there rose throughout the ships a dreadful din, alike from men that
were dying and from ships that were being crushed. And spearing
them like fishes they bore them home, a loathly meal. Now while
they were slaying those within the deep harbour, I meanwhile drew
my sharp sword from beside my thigh, and cut therewith the cables
of my dark-prowed ship; and quickly calling to my comrades bade
them fall to their oars, that we might escape from out our evil
plight. And they all tossed the sea with their oar-blades in fear
of death, and joyfully seaward, away from the beetling cliffs, my
ship sped on; but all those other ships were lost together there.
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Thence
we sailed on, grieved at heart, glad to have escaped death, though
we had lost our dear comrades; and we came to the isle of Aeaea,
where dwelt fair-tressed Circe, a dread goddess of human speech,
own sister to Aeetes of baneful mind; and both are sprung from Helius,
who gives light to mortals, and from Perse, their mother, whom Oceanus
begot.
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Here
we put in to shore with our ship in silence, into a harbour where
ships may lie, and some god guided us. Then we disembarked, and
lay there for two days and two nights, eating our hearts for weariness
and sorrow. But when fair-tressed Dawn brought to its birth the
third day, then I took my spear and my sharp sword, and quickly
went up from the ship to a place of wide prospect, in the hope that
I might see the works of men, and hear their voice. So I climbed
to a rugged height, a place of outlook, and there took my stand,
and I saw smoke rising from the broad-wayed earth in the halls of
Circe, through the thick brush and the wood. And I debated in mind
and heart, whether I should go and make search, when I had seen
the flaming smoke. And as I pondered, this seemed to me to be the
better way, to go first to the swift ship and the shore of the sea,
and give my comrades their meal, and send them forth to make search.
But when, as I went, I was near to the curved ship, then some god
took pity on me in my loneliness, and sent a great, high-horned
stag into my very path. He was coming down to the river from his
pasture in the wood to drink, for the might of the sun oppressed
him; and as he came out I struck him on the spine in the middle
of the back, and the bronze spear passed right through him, and
down he fell in the dust with a moan, and his spirit flew from him.
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Then
I planted my foot upon him, and drew the bronze spear forth from
the wound, and left it there to lie on the ground. But for myself,
I plucked twigs and osiers, and weaving a rope as it were a fathom
in length, well twisted from end to end, I bound together the feet
of the monstrous beast, and went my way to the black ship, bearing
him across my back and leaning on my spear, since in no wise could
I hold him on my shoulder with one hand, for he was a very mighty
beast. Down I flung him before the ship, and heartened my comrades
with gentle words, coming up to each man in turn:
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'Friends,
not yet shall we go down to the house of Hades, despite our sorrows,
before the day of fate comes upon us. Nay, come, while there is
yet food and drink in our swift ship, let us bethink us of food,
that we pine not with hunger.'
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So
I spoke, and they quickly hearkened to my words. From their faces
they drew their cloaks, and marvelled at the stag on the shore of
the unresting sea, for he was a very mighty beast. But when they
had satisfied their eyes with gazing, they washed their hands, and
made ready a glorious feast.
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So
then all day long till set of sun we sat feasting on abundant flesh
and sweet wine. But when the sun set and darkness came on, then
we lay down to rest on the shore of the sea.
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And
as soon as early Dawn appeared, the rosy-fingered, I called my men
together, and spoke among them all:
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'Hearken
to my words, comrades, for all your evil plight. My friends, we
know not where the darkness is or where the dawn, neither where
the sun, who gives light to mortals, goes beneath the earth, nor
where he rises; but let us straightway take thought if any device
be still left us. As for me I think not that there is. For I climbed
to a rugged point of outlook, and beheld the island, about which
is set as a crown the boundless deep. The isle itself lies low,
and in the midst of it my eyes saw smoke through the thick brush
and the wood.'
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So
I spoke, and their spirit was broken within them, as they remembered
the deeds of the Laestrygonian, Antiphates, and the violence of
the great-hearted Cyclops, the man-eater. And they wailed aloud,
and shed big tears. But no good came of their mourning.
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Then
I told off in two bands all my well-greaved comrades, and appointed
a leader for each band. Of the one I took command, and of the other
godlike Eurylochus. Quickly then we shook lots in a brazen helmet,
and out leapt the lot of great-hearted Eurylochus. So he set out,
and with him went two-and-twenty comrades, all weeping; and they
left us behind, lamenting. Within the forest glades they found the
house of Circe, built of polished stone in a place of wide outlook,
and round about it were mountain wolves and lions, whom Circe herself
had bewitched; for she gave them evil drugs. Yet these beasts did
not rush upon my men, but pranced about them fawningly, wagging
their long tails. And as when hounds fawn around their master as
he comes from a feast, for he ever brings them bits to soothe their
temper, so about them fawned the stout-clawed wolves and lions;
but they were seized with fear, as they saw the dread monsters.
So they stood in the gateway of the fair-tressed goddess, and within
they heard Circe singing with sweet voice, as she went to and fro
before a great imperishable web, such as is the handiwork of goddesses,
finely-woven and beautiful, and glorious.
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Then
among them spoke Polites, a leader of men, dearest to me of my comrades,
and trustiest:
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'Friends,
within someone goes to and fro before a great web, singing sweetly,
so that all the floor echoes; some goddess it is, or some woman.
Come, let us quickly call to her.'
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So
he spoke, and they cried aloud, and called to her. And she straightway
came forth and opened the bright doors, and bade them in; and all
went with her in their folly. Only Eurylochus remained behind, for
he suspected that there was a snare.
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She
brought them in and made them sit on chairs and seats, and made
for them a potion of cheese and barley meal and yellow honey with
Pramnian wine; but in the food she mixed baneful drugs, that they
might utterly forget their native land.
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Now
when she had given them the potion, and they had drunk it off, then
she presently smote them with her wand, and penned them in the sties.
And they had the heads, and voice, and bristles, and shape of swine,
but their minds remained unchanged even as before. So they were
penned there weeping, and before them Circe flung mast and acorns,
and the fruit of the cornel tree, to eat, such things as wallowing
swine are wont to feed upon.
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But
Eurylochus came back straightway to the swift, black ship, to bring
tiding of his comrades and their shameful doom. Not a word could
he utter, for all his desire, so stricken to the heart was he with
great distress, and his eyes were filled with tears, and his spirit
was set on lamentation. But when we questioned him in amazement,
then he told the fate of the others, his comrades.
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'We
went through the thickets, as thou badest, noble Odysseus. We found
in the forest glades a fair palace, built of polished stones, in
a place of wide outlook. There someone was going to and fro before
a great web, and singing with clear voice, some goddess or some
woman, and they cried aloud, and called to her. And she came forth
straightway, and opened the bright doors, and bade them in; and
they all went with her in their folly. But I remained behind, for
I suspected that there was a snare. Then they all vanished together,
nor did one of them appear again, though I sat long and watched.'
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So
he spoke, and I cast my silver-studded sword about my shoulders,
a great sword of bronze, and dung my bow about me, and bade him
lead me back by the self-same road. But he clasped me with both
bands, and besought me by my knees, and with wailing he spoke to
me winged words:
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'Lead
me not thither against my will, O thou fostered of Zeus, but leave
me here. For I know that thou wilt neither come back thyself, nor
bring anyone of thy comrades. Nay, with these that are here let
us flee with all speed, for still we may haply escape the evil day.'
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So
he spoke, but I answered him, and said:
'Eurylochus, do thou stay here in this place, eating and drinking
by the hollow, black ship; but I will go, for strong necessity is
laid upon me.'
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So
saying, I went up from the ship and the sea. But when, as I went
through the sacred glades, I was about to come to the great house
of the sorceress, Circe, then Hermes, of the golden wand, met me
as I went toward the house, in the likeness of a young man with
the first down upon his lip, in whom the charm of youth is fairest.
He clasped my hand, and spoke, and addressed me:
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'Whither
now again, hapless man, dost thou go alone through the hills, knowing
naught of the country? Lo, thy comrades yonderin the house of Circe
are penned like swine in close-barred sties. And art thou come to
release them? Nay, I tell thee, thou shalt not thyself return, but
shalt remain there with the others. But come, I will free thee from
harm, and save thee. Here, take this potent herb, and go to the
house of Circe, and it shall ward off from thy head the evil day.
And I will tell thee all the banefill wiles of Circe. She will mix
thee a potion, and cast drugs into the food; but even so she shall
not be able to bewitch thee, for the potent herb that I shall give
thee will not suffer it. And I will tell thee all. When Circe shall
smite thee with her long wand, then do thou draw thy sharp sword
from beside thy thigh, and rush upon Circe, as though thou wouldst
slay her. And she will be seized with fear, and will bid thee lie
with her. Then do not thou thereafter refuse the couch of the goddess,
that she may set free thy comrades, and give entertainment to thee.
But bid her swear a great oath by the blessed gods, that she will
not plot against thee any fresh mischief to thy hurt, lest when
she has thee stripped she may render thee a weakling and unmanned.'
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So
saying, Argeïphontes gave me the herb, drawing it from the ground,
and showed me its nature. At the root it was black, but its flower
was like milk. Moly the gods call it, and it is hard for mortal
men to dig; but with the gods all things are possible.
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Hermes
then departed to high Olympus through the wooded isle, and I went
my way to the house of Circe, and many things did my heart darkly
ponder as I went.
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So
I stood at the gates of the fair-tressed goddess. There I stood
and called, and the goddess heard my voice. Straightway then she
came forth, and opened the bright doors, and bade me in; and I went
with her, my heart sore troubled. She brought me in and made me
sit on a silver-studded chair, a beautiful chair, richly wrought,
and beneath was a foot-stool for the feet. And she prepared me a
potion in a golden cup, that I might drink, and put therein a drug,
with evil purpose in her heart. But when she had given it me, and
I had drunk it off, yet was not bewitched, she smote me with her
wand, and spoke, and addressed me:
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'Begone
now to the sty, and lie with the rest of thy comrades.'
So she spoke, but I, drawing my sharp sword from beside my thigh,
rushed upon Circe, as though I would slay her. But she, with a loud
cry, ran beneath, and clasped my knees, and with wailing she spoke
to me winged words:
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'Who
art thou among men, and from whence? Where is thy city, and where
thy parents? Amazement holds me that thou hast drunk this charm
and wast in no wise bewitched. For no man else soever hath withstood
this charm, when once he has drunk it, and it has passed the barrier
of his teeth. Nay, but the mind in thy breast is one not to be beguiled.
Surely thou art Odysseus, the man of ready device, who Argeïphontes
of the golden wand ever said to me would come hither on his way
home from Troy with his swift, black ship. Nay, come, put up thy
sword in its sheath, and let us two then go up into my bed, that
couched together in love we may put trust in each other.'
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So
she spoke, but I answered her, and said: 'Circe, how canst thou
bid me be gentle to thee, who hast turned my comrades into swine
in thy halls, and now keepest me here, and with guileful purpose
biddest me go to thy chamber, and go up into thy bed, that when
thou hast me stripped thou mayest render me a weakling and unmanned?
Nay, verily, it is not I that shall be fain to go up into thy bed,
unless thou, goddess, wilt consent to swear a mighty oath that thou
wilt not plot against me any fresh mischief to my hurt.'
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So
I spoke, and she straightway swore the oath to do me no harm, as
I bade her. But when she had sworn, and made an end of the oath,
then I went up to the beautiful bed of Circe.
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But
her handmaids meanwhile were busied in the halls, four maidens who
are her serving-women in the house. Children are they of the springs
and groves, and of the sacred rivers that flow forth to the sea,
and of them one threw upon chairs fair rugs of purple above, and
spread beneath them a linen cloth; another drew up before the chairs
tables of silver, and set upon them golden baskets; and the third
mixed sweet, honey-hearted wine in a bowl of silver, and served
out golden cups; and the fourth brought water, and kindled a great
fire beneath a large cauldron, and the water grew warm. But when
the water boiled in the bright bronze, she set me in a bath, and
bathed me with water from out the great cauldron, mixing it to my
liking, and pouring it over my head and shoulders, till she took
from my limbs soulconsuming weariness.
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But
when she had bathed me, and anointed me richly with oil, and had
cast about me a fair cloak and a tunic, she brought me into the
hall, and made me sit upon a silver-studded chair—a beautiful chair,
richly wrought, and beneath was a foot-stool for the feet.
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Then
a handmaid brought water for the hands in a fair pitcher of gold,
and poured it over a silver basin for me to wash, and beside me
drew up a polished table. And the grave housewife brought and set
before me bread, and therewith meats in abundance, granting freely
of her store. Then she bade me eat, but my heart inclined not thereto.
Rather, I sat with other thoughts, and my spirit boded ill.
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Now
when Circe noted that I sat thus, and did not put forth my hands
to the food, but was burdened with sore grief, she came close to
me and spoke winged words:
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'Why,
Odysseus, dost thou sit thus like one that is dumb, eating thy heart,
and dost not touch food or drink? Dost thou haply forbode some other
guile? Nay, thou needest in no wise fear, for already have I sworn
a mighty oath to do thee no harm.'
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So
she spoke, but I answered her, and said:
'Circe, what man that is right-minded could bring himself to taste
of food or drink, ere yet he had won freedom for his comrades, and
beheld them before his face? But if thou of a ready heart dost bid
me eat and drink, set them free, that mine eyes may behold my trusty
comrades.'
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So
I spoke, and Circe went forth through the hall holding her wand
in her hand, and opened the doors of the sty, and drove them out
in the form of swine of nine years old. So they stood there before
her, and she went through the midst of them, and anointed each man
with another charm. Then from their limbs the bristles fell away
which the baneful drug that queenly Circe gave them had before made
to grow, and they became men again, younger than they were before,
and far comelier and taller to look upon. They knew me, and clung
to my hands, each man of them, and upon them all came a passionate
sobbing, and the house about them rang wondrously, and the goddess
herself was moved to pity.
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Then
the beautiful goddess drew near me, and said:
'Son of Laertes, sprung from Zeus, Odysseus of many devices, go
now to thy swift ship and to the shore of the sea. First of all
do ye draw the ship up on the land, and store your goods and all
the tackling in caves. Then come back thyself; and bring thy trusty
comrades.'
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So
she spoke, and my proud heart consented. I went my way to the swift
ship and the shore of the sea, and there I found my trusty comrades
by the swift ship, wailing piteously, shedding big tears.
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And
as when calves in a farmstead sport about the droves of cows returning
to the yard, when they have had their fill of grazing—all together
they frisk before them, and the pens no longer hold them, but with
constant lowing they run ahout their mothers—so those men, when
their eyes beheld me, thronged about me weeping, and it seemed to
their hearts as though they had got to their native land, and the
very city of rugged Ithaca, where they were bred and born. And with
wailing they spoke to me winged words:
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'At
thy return, O thou fostered of Zeus, we are as glad as though we
had returned to Ithaca, our native land. But come, tell the fate
of the others, our comrades.'
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So
they spoke, and I answered them with gentle words:
'First of all let us draw the ship up on the land, and store our
goods and all the tackling in caves. Then haste you, one and all,
to go with me that you may see your comrades in the sacred halls
of Circe, drinking and eating, for they have unfailing store.'
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So
I spoke, and they quickly hearkened to my words. Eurylochus alone
sought to hold back all my comrades, aud he spoke, and addressed
them with winged words:
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'Ah,
wretched men, whither are we going? Why are you so enamoured of
these woes, as to go down to the house of Circe, who will change
us all to swine, or wolves, or lions, that so we may guard her great
house perforce? Even so did the Cyclops, when our comrades went
to his fold, and with them went this reckless Odysseus. For it was
through this man's folly that they too perished.'
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So
he spoke, and I pondered in heart, whether to draw my long sword
from beside my stout thigh, and therewith strike off his head, and
bring it to the ground, near kinsman of mine by marriage though
he was; but my comrades one after another sought to check me with
gentle words:
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'O
thou sprung from Zeus, as for this man, we will leave him, if thou
so biddest, to abide here by the ship, and to guard the ship, but
as for us, do thou lead us to the sacred house of Circe.'
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So
saying, they went up from the ship and the sea. Nor was Eurylochus
left beside the hollow ship, but he went with us, for he feared
my dread reproof.
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Meanwhile
in her halls Circe bathed the rest of my comrades with kindly care,
and anointed them richly with oil, and cast about them fleecy cloaks
and tunics; and we found them all feasting bountifully in the halls.
But when they saw and recognized one another, face to face, they
wept and wailed, and the house rang around. Then the beautiful goddess
drew near me, and said:
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'No
longer now do ye rouse this plenteous lamenting. Of myself I know
both all the woes you have suffered on the teeming deep, and all
the wrong that cruel men have done you on the land. Nay, come, eat
food and drink wine, until thou once more get spirit in your breasts
such as when at the first you left your native land of rugged Ithaca;
but now ye are withered and spiritless, ever thinking of your weary
wanderings, nor are your hearts ever joyful, for verily ye have
suflered much.'
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So
she spoke, and our proud hearts consented. So there day after day
for a full year we abode, feasting on abundant flesh and sweet wine.
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But
when a year was gone and the seasons turned, as the months waned
and the long days were brought in their course, then my trusty comrades
called me forth, and said:
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'Strange
man, bethink thee now at last of thy native land, if it is fated
for thee to be saved, and to reach thy high-roofed house and thy
native land.'
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So
they spoke, and my proud heart consented. So then all day long till
set of sun we sat feasting on abundant flesh and sweet wine. But
when the sun set and darkness came on, they lay down to sleep throughout
the shadowy halls, but I went up to the beautiful bed of Circe,
and besought her by her knees; and the goddess heard my voice, and
I spoke, and addressed her with winged words:
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'Circe,
fulfil for me the promise which thou gavest to send me home; for my
spirit is now eager to be gone, and the spirit of my comrades, who
make my heart to pine, as they sit about me mourning, whensoever thou
haply art not at hand.'
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So
I spoke, and the beautiful goddess straightway made answer:
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'Son
of Laertes, sprung from Zeus, Odysseus of many devices, abide ye
now no longer in my house against your will; but you must first
complete another journey, and come to the house of Hades and dread
Persephone, to seek soothsaying of the spirit of Theban Teiresias,
the blind seer, whose mind abides steadfast. To him even in death
Persephone has granted reason, that he alone should have understanding;
but the others flit about as shadows.'
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So
she spoke, and my spirit was broken within me, and I wept as I sat
on the bed, nor had my heart any longer desire to live and behold
the light of the sun. But when I had had my fill of weeping and
writhing, then I made answer, and addressed her, saying:
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'O
Circe, who will guide us on this journey? To Hades no man ever yet
went in a black ship.'
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So
I spoke, and the beautiful goddess straightway made answer:
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'Son
of Laertes, sprung from Zeus, Odysseus of many devices, let there
be in thy mind no concern for a pilot to guide thy ship, but set
up thy mast, and spread the white sail, and sit thee down; and the
breath of the North Wind will bear her onward. But when in thy ship
thou hast now crossed the stream of Oceanus, where is a level shore
and the groves of Persephone—tall poplars, and willows that shed
their fruit—there do thou beach thy ship by the deep eddying Oceanus,
but go thyself to the dank house of Hades. There into Acheron flow
Periphlegethon and Cocytus, which is a branch of the water of the
Styx; and there is a rock, and the meeting place of the two roaring
rivers.
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Thither,
prince, do thou draw nigh, as I bid thee, and dig a pit of a cubit's
length this way and that, and around it pour a libation to all the
dead, first with milk and honey, thereafter with sweet wine, and
in the third place with water, and sprinkle thereon white barley
meal. And do thou earnestly entreat the powerless heads of the dead,
vowing that when thou comest to Ithaca thou wilt sacrifice in thy
halls a barren heifer, the best thou hast, and wilt fill the altar
with rich gifts; and that to Teiresias alone thou wilt sacrifice
separately a ram, wholly black, the goodliest of thy flock. But
when with prayers thou hast made supplication to the glorious tribes
of the dead, then sacrifice a ram and a black ewe, turning their
heads toward Erebus but thyself turning backward, and setting thy
face towards the streams of the river. Then many ghosts of men that
are dead will come forth. But do thou thereafter call to thy comrades,
and bid them flay and burn the sheep that lie there, slain by the
pitiless bronze, and make prayer to the gods, to mighty Hades and
to dread Persephone. And do thou thyself draw thy sharp sword from
beside thy thigh, and sit there, not suffering the powerless heads
of the dead to draw near to the blood, till thou hast enquired of
Teiresias.
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| 538 |
Then
the seer will presently come to thee, leader of men, and he will
tell thee thy way and the measures of thy path, and of thy return,
how thou mayest go over the teeming deep.'
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| 541 |
So
she spoke, and straightway came golden-throned Dawn. Round about
me then she cast a cloak and tunic as raiment, and the nymph clothed
herself in a long white robe, finely-woven and beautiful, and about
her waist she cast a fair girdle of gold, and upon her head she
put a veil.
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| 546 |
But
I went through the halls, and roused my men with gentle words, coming
up to each man in turn:
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| 548 |
'No
longer now sleep ye, and drowse in sweet slumber, but let us go;
lo! queenly Circe has told me all.'
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| 556 |
So
I spoke, and their proud hearts consented. But not even from thence
could I lead my men unscathed. There was one, Elpenor, the youngest
of all, not over valiant in war nor sound of understanding, who
had laid him down apart from his comrades in the sacred house of
Circe, seeking the cool air; for he was heavy with wine. He heard
the noise and the bustle of his comrades as they moved about, and
suddenly sprang up, and forgot to go to the long ladder that he
might come down again, but fell headlong from the roof, and his
neck was broken away from the spine, and his spirit went down to
the house of Hades.
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| 561 |
But
as my men were going on their way I spoke among them, saying:
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| 562 |
'Ye
think, forsooth, that ye are going to your dear native land; but
Circe has pointed out for us another journey, even to the house
of Hades and dread Persephone, to consult the spirit of Theban Teiresias.'
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So
I spoke, and their spirit was broken within them, and sitting down
right where they were, they wept and tore their hair. But no good
came of their lamenting.
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But
when we were on our way to the swift ship and the shore of the sea,
sorrowing and shedding big tears, meanwhile Circe had gone forth
and made fast beside the black ship a ram and a black ewe, for easily
had she passed us by. Who with his eyes could behold a god against
his will, whether going to or fro?
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