Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Homer -- Translations into English; Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character)
“So spake I, and straightway the fair goddess made answer: ‘Yea now,
sir, I will plainly tell thee all. So often as the sun in his course
stands high in mid heaven, then forth from the brine comes the ancient
one of the sea, whose speech is sooth, before the breath of the West
Wind he comes, and the sea’s dark ripple covers him. And when he is got
forth, he lies down to sleep in the hollow of the caves. And around him
the seals, the brood of the fair daughter of the brine, sleep all in a
flock, stolen forth from the grey sea water, and bitter is the scent
they breathe of the deeps of the salt sea. There will I lead thee at
the breaking of the day, and couch you all orderly; so do thou choose
diligently three of thy company, the best thou hast in thy decked
ships. And I will tell thee all the magic arts of that old man. First,
he will number the seals and go over them; but when he has told their
tale and beheld them, he will lay him down in the midst, as a shepherd
mid the sheep of his flock. So soon as ever ye shall see him couched,
even then mind you of your might and strength, and hold him there,
despite his eagerness and striving to be free. And he will make assay,
and take all manner of shapes of things that creep upon the earth, of
water likewise, and of fierce fire burning. But do ye grasp him
steadfastly and press him yet the more, and at length when he questions
thee in his proper shape, as he was when first ye saw him laid to rest,
then, hero, hold thy strong hands, and let the ancient one go free, and
ask him which of the gods is hard upon thee, and as touching thy
returning, how thou mayest go over the teeming deep.’
“Therewith she dived beneath the heaving sea, but I betook me to the
ships where they stood in the sand, and my heart was darkly troubled as
I went. But after I had come down to the ship and to the sea, and we
had made ready our supper and immortal night had come on, then did we
lay us to rest upon the sea-beach. So soon as early Dawn shone forth,
the rosy fingered, in that hour I walked by the shore of the wide-wayed
sea, praying instantly to the gods; and I took with me three of my
company, in whom I trusted most for every enterprise.
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