Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Homer -- Translations into English; Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character)
Then his renowned son answered him, and said: “O my father, of a truth
thou shalt learn, methinks, even hereafter what spirit I am of, for no
whit doth folly possess me. But I deem not that this device of thine
will be gainful to us twain, so I bid thee to give heed. For thou shalt
be long time on thy road to little purpose, making trial of each man,
while thou visitest the farm lands; but at ease in thy halls the wooers
devour thy goods with insolence, and now there is no sparing. Howbeit I
would have thee take knowledge of the women, who they be that dishonour
thee, and who are guiltless. But of the men I would not that we should
make trial in the steadings, but that we should see to this task
afterwards, if indeed thou knowest some sign from Zeus, lord of the
aegis.”
Thus they spake one to the other. And now the well-builded ship was
being brought to land at Ithaca, the ship that bare Telemachus from
Pylos with all his company. When they were now come within the deep
harbour, the men drew up the black ship on the shore, while squires,
haughty of heart, bare away their weapons, and straightway carried the
glorious gifts to the house of Clytius. Anon they sent forward a herald
to the house of Odysseus to bear the tidings to prudent Penelope,
namely, how Telemachus was in the field, and had bidden the ship sail
to the city, lest the noble queen should be afraid, and let the round
tears fall. So these two met, the herald and the goodly swineherd, come
on the same errand to tell all to the lady. Now when they were got to
the house of the divine king, the herald spake out among all the
handmaids saying:
“Verily, O queen, thy son hath come out of Pylos.”
But the swineherd went up to Penelope, and told her all that her dear
son had bidden him say. So, when he had declared all that had been
enjoined him, he went on his way to the swine and left the enclosure
and the hall.
Now the wooers were troubled and downcast in spirit, and forth they
went from the hall past the great wall of the court, and there in front
of the gates they held their session. And Eurymachus son of Polybus
first spake among them saying:
“Verily, friends, a proud deed hath Telemachus accomplished with a high
hand, even this journey, and we said that he should never bring it to
pass. But come, launch we a black ship, the best there is, and let us
get together oarsmen of the sea, who shall straightway bear word to our
friends to return home with speed.”
The word was yet on his lips, when Amphinomus turned in his place and
saw the ship within the deep harbour, and the men lowering the sails
and with the oars in their hands. Then sweetly he laughed out and spake
among his fellows:
“Nay, let us now send no message any more, for lo, they are come home.
Either some god has told them all or they themselves have seen the ship
of Telemachus go by, and have not been able to catch her.”
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