Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Homer -- Translations into English; Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character)
“Now when early Dawn shone forth, the rosy-fingered, again he kindled
the fire and milked his goodly flocks all orderly, and beneath each ewe
set her lamb. Anon when he had done all his work busily, again he
seized yet other two men and made ready his mid-day meal. And after the
meal, lightly he moved away the great door-stone, and drave his fat
flocks forth from the cave, and afterwards he set it in his place
again, as one might set the lid on a quiver. Then with a loud whoop,
the Cyclops turned his fat flocks towards the hills; but I was left
devising evil in the deep of my heart, if in any wise I might avenge
me, and Athene grant me renown.
“And this was the counsel that showed best in my sight. There lay by a
sheep-fold a great club of the Cyclops, a club of olive wood, yet
green, which he had cut to carry with him when it should be seasoned.
Now when we saw it we likened it in size to the mast of a black ship of
twenty oars, a wide merchant vessel that traverses the great sea gulf,
so huge it was to view in bulk and length. I stood thereby and cut off
from it a portion as it were a fathom’s length, and set it by my
fellows, and bade them fine it down, and they made it even, while I
stood by and sharpened it to a point, and straightway I took it and
hardened it in the bright fire. Then I laid it well away, and hid it
beneath the dung, which was scattered in great heaps in the depths of
the cave. And I bade my company cast lots among them, which of them
should risk the adventure with me, and lift the bar and turn it about
in his eye, when sweet sleep came upon him. And the lot fell upon those
four whom I myself would have been fain to choose, and I appointed
myself to be the fifth among them. In the evening he came shepherding
his flocks of goodly fleece, and presently he drave his fat flocks into
the cave each and all, nor left he any without in the deep court-yard,
whether through some foreboding, or perchance that the god so bade him
do. Thereafter he lifted the huge door-stone and set it in the mouth of
the cave, and sitting down he milked the ewes and bleating goats, all
orderly, and beneath each ewe he placed her young. Now when he had done
all his work busily, again he seized yet other two and made ready his
supper. Then I stood by the Cyclops and spake to him, holding in my
hands an ivy bowl of the dark wine:
“‘Cyclops, take and drink wine after thy feast of man’s meat, that thou
mayest know what manner of drink this was that our ship held. And lo, I
was bringing it thee as a drink offering, if haply thou mayest take
pity and send me on my way home, but thy mad rage is past all
sufferance. O hard of heart, how may another of the many men there be
come ever to thee again, seeing that thy deeds have been lawless?’
“So I spake, and he took the cup and drank it off, and found great
delight in drinking the sweet draught, and asked me for it yet a second
time:
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