Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Homer -- Translations into English; Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character)
Thus she spake, and called to her maidens of the fair tresses: “Halt,
my maidens, whither flee ye at the sight of a man? Ye surely do not
take him for an enemy? That mortal breathes not, and never will be
born, who shall come with war to the land of the Phaeacians, for they
are very dear to the gods. Far apart we live in the wash of the waves,
the outermost of men, and no other mortals are conversant with us. Nay,
but this man is some helpless one come hither in his wanderings, whom
now we must kindly entreat, for all strangers and beggars are from
Zeus, and a little gift is dear. So, my maidens, give the stranger meat
and drink, and bathe him in the river, where withal is a shelter from
the winds.”
So she spake, but they had halted and called each to the other, and
they brought Odysseus to the sheltered place, and made him sit down, as
Nausicaa bade them, the daughter of Alcinous, high of heart. Beside him
they laid a mantle, and a doublet for raiment, and gave him soft olive
oil in the golden cruse, and bade him wash in the streams of the river.
Then goodly Odysseus spake among the maidens, saying: “I pray you stand
thus apart, while I myself wash the brine from my shoulders, and anoint
me with olive oil, for truly oil is long a stranger to my skin. But in
your sight I will not bathe, for I am ashamed to make me naked in the
company of fair-tressed maidens.”
Then they went apart and told all to their lady. But with the river
water the goodly Odysseus washed from his skin the salt scurf that
covered his back and broad shoulders, and from his head he wiped the
crusted brine of the barren sea. But when he had washed his whole body,
and anointed him with olive oil, and had clad himself in the raiment
that the unwedded maiden gave him, then Athene, the daughter of Zeus,
made him greater and more mighty to behold, and from his head caused
deep curling locks to flow, like the hyacinth flower. And as when some
skilful man overlays gold upon silver—one that Hephaestus and Pallas
Athene have taught all manner of craft, and full of grace is his
handiwork—even so did Athene shed grace about his head and shoulders.
Then to the shore of the sea went Odysseus apart, and sat down, glowing
in beauty and grace, and the princess marvelled at him, and spake among
her fair-tressed maidens, saying:
“Listen, my white-armed maidens, and I will say somewhat. Not without
the will of all the gods who hold Olympus hath this man come among the
godlike Phaeacians. Erewhile he seemed to me uncomely, but now he is
like the gods that keep the wide heaven. Would that such an one might
be called my husband, dwelling here, and that it might please him here
to abide! But come, my maidens, give the stranger meat and drink.”
Thus she spake, and they gave ready ear and hearkened, and set beside
Odysseus meat and drink, and the steadfast goodly Odysseus did eat and
drink eagerly, for it was long since he had tasted food.
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