Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Homer -- Translations into English; Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character)
Then the steadfast goodly Odysseus answered him, saying: “Eumaeus, soon
would I tell all the truth to the daughter of Icarius, wise Penelope,
for well I know his story, and we have borne our travail together. But
I tremble before the throng of the froward wooers, whose outrage and
violence reach even to the iron heaven. For even now, as I was going
through the house, when this man struck and pained me sore, and that
for no ill deed, neither Telemachus nor any other kept off the blow.
Wherefore now, bid Penelope tarry in the chambers, for all her
eagerness, till the going down of the sun, and then let her ask me
concerning her lord, as touching the day of his returning, and let her
give me a seat yet nearer to the fire, for behold, I have sorry
raiment, and thou knowest it thyself, since I made my supplication
first to thee.”
Even so he spake, and the swineherd departed when he heard that saying.
And as he crossed the threshold Penelope spake to him:
“Thou bringest him not, Eumaeus: what means the wanderer hereby? Can it
be that he fears some one out of measure, or is he even ashamed of
tarrying in the house? A shamefaced man makes a bad beggar.”
Then didst thou make answer, swineherd Eumaeus: “He speaks aright, and
but as another would deem, in that he shuns the outrage of overweening
men. Rather would he have thee wait till the going down of the sun.
Yea, and it is far meeter for thyself, O queen, to utter thy word to
the stranger alone, and to listen to his speech.”
Then the wise Penelope answered: “Not witless is the stranger; even as
he deems, so it well may be.[32] For there are no mortal men, methinks,
so wanton as these, and none that devise such infatuate deeds.”
[32] Placing at colon at ξεῖνος, and reading ὥς περ ἂν εἴη (cf. xix.
312).
So she spake, and the goodly swineherd departed into the throng of the
wooers, when he had showed her all his message. And straightway he
spake to Telemachus winged words, holding his head close to him, that
the others might not hear:
“Friend, I am going hence to look after thy swine and the things of the
farm, thy livelihood and mine; but do thou take charge of all that is
here. Yet first look to thyself and take heed that no evil comes nigh
thee, for many of the Achaeans have ill will against us, whom may Zeus
confound before their mischief falls on us!”
And wise Telemachus answered him, and said: “Even so shall it be,
father; and do thou get thee on thy way, when thou hast supped. And in
the morning come again, and bring fair victims for sacrifice. And all
these matters will be a care to me and to the deathless gods.”
Thus he spake, and the other sat down again on the polished settle; and
when he had satisfied his heart with meat and drink, he went on his way
to the swine, leaving the courts and the hall full of feasters; and
they were making merry with dance and song, for already it was close on
eventide.
BOOK XVIII.
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