Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Homer -- Translations into English; Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character)
Even so they spake one to another, while the guests came to the palace
of the divine king. They drave their sheep, and brought wine that
maketh glad the heart of man: and their wives with fair tire sent them
wheaten bread. Thus were these men preparing the feast in the halls.
But the wooers meantime were before the palace of Odysseus, taking
their pleasure in casting of weights and spears, on a levelled place,
as heretofore, in their insolence. And Antinous and god-like Eurymachus
were seated there, the chief men of the wooers, who were far the most
excellent of all. And Noëmon, son of Phromius, drew nigh to them and
spake unto Antinous and questioned him, saying:
“Antinous, know we at all, or know we not, when Telemachus will return
from sandy Pylos? He hath departed with a ship of mine, and I have need
thereof, to cross over into spacious Elis, where I have twelve brood
mares with hardy mules unbroken at the teat; I would drive off one of
these and break him in.”
So spake he, and they were amazed, for they deemed not that Telemachus
had gone to Neleian Pylos, but that he was at home somewhere in the
fields, whether among the flocks, or with the swineherd.
Then Antinous, son of Eupeithes, spake to him in turn: “Tell me the
plain truth; when did he go, and what noble youths went with him? Were
they chosen men of Ithaca or hirelings and thralls of his own? He was
in case to bring even that about. And tell me this in good sooth, that
I may know for a surety: did he take thy black ship from thee perforce
against thy will? or didst thou give it him of free will at his
entreaty?
Then Noëmon, son of Phromius, answered him saying: “I gave it him
myself of free will. What can any man do, when such an one, so bestead
with care, begs a favour? it were hard to deny the gift. The youths who
next to us are noblest in the land, even these have gone with him; and
I marked their leader on board ship, Mentor, or a god who in all things
resembled Mentor. But one matter I marvel at: I saw the goodly Mentor
here yesterday toward dawn, though already he had embarked for Pylos.”
He spake and withal departed to his father’s house. And the proud
spirits of these twain were angered, and they made the wooers sit down
together and cease from their games. And among them spake Antinous, son
of Eupeithes, in displeasure; and his black heart was wholly filled
with rage, and his eyes were like flaming fire:
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