Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Homer -- Translations into English; Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character)
prepare a feast for themselves. But on the seventh day we set sail from
wide Crete, with a North Wind fresh and fair, and lightly we ran as it
were down stream, yea and no harm came to any ship of mine, but we sat
safe and hale, while the wind and the pilots guided the barques. And on
the fifth day we came to the fair-flowing Aegyptus, and in the river
Aegyptus I stayed my curved ships. Then verily I bade my dear
companions to abide there by the ships and to guard them, and I sent
forth scouts to range the points of outlook. But my men gave place to
wantonness, being the fools of their own force, and soon they fell to
wasting the fields of the Egyptians, exceeding fair, and led away their
wives and infant children and slew the men. And the cry came quickly to
the city, and the people hearing the shout came forth at the breaking
of the day, and all the plain was filled with footmen and chariots and
with the glitter of bronze. And Zeus, whose joy is in the thunder, sent
an evil panic upon my company, and none durst stand and face the foe,
for danger encompassed us on every side. There they slew many of us
with the edge of the sword, and others they led up with them alive to
work for them perforce. But as for me, Zeus himself put a thought into
my heart; would to God that I had rather died, and met my fate there in
Egypt, for sorrow was still mine host! Straightway I put off my
well-wrought helmet from my head, and the shield from off my shoulders,
and I cast away my spear from my hand, and I came over against the
chariots of the king, and clasped and kissed his knees, and he saved me
and delivered me, and setting me on his own chariot took me weeping to
his home. Truly many an one made at me with their ashen spears, eager
to slay me, for verily they were sore angered. But the king kept them
off and had respect unto the wrath of Zeus, the god of strangers, who
chiefly hath displeasure at evil deeds. So for seven whole years I
abode with their king, and gathered much substance among the Egyptians,
for they all gave me gifts. But when the eighth year came in due
season, there arrived a Phoenician practised in deceit, a greedy knave,
who had already done much mischief among men. He wrought on me with his
cunning, and took me with him until he came to Phoenicia, where was his
house and where his treasures lay. There I abode with him for the space
of a full year. But when now the months and days were fulfilled, as the
year came round and the seasons returned, he set me aboard a seafaring
ship for Libya, under colour as though I was to convey a cargo thither
with him, but his purpose was to sell me in Libya, and get a great
price. So I went with him on board, perforce, yet boding evil. And the
ship ran before a North Wind fresh and fair, through the mid sea over
above Crete, and Zeus contrived the destruction of the crew. But when
we left Crete, and no land showed in sight but sky and sea only, even
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