Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Homer -- Translations into English; Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character)
Now when early Dawn shone forth, the rosy-fingered, then the mighty
king Alcinous gat him up from his bed; and Odysseus, of the seed of
Zeus, likewise uprose, the waster of cities. And the mighty king
Alcinous led the way to the assembly place of the Phaeacians, which
they had established hard by the ships. So when they had come thither,
and sat them down on the polished stones close by each other, Pallas
Athene went on her way through the town, in the semblance of the herald
of wise Alcinous, devising a return for the great-hearted Odysseus.
Then standing by each man she spake, saying:
“Hither now get ye to the assembly, ye captains and counsellors of the
Phaeacians, that ye may learn concerning the stranger, who hath lately
come to the palace of wise Alcinous, in his wanderings over the deep,
and his form is like the deathless gods.”
Therewith she aroused the spirit and desire of each one, and speedily
the meeting-places and seats were filled with men that came to the
gathering: yea, and many an one marvelled at the sight of the wise son
of Laertes, for wondrous was the grace Athene poured upon his head and
shoulders, and she made him greater and more mighty to behold, that he
might win love and worship and honour among all the Phaeacians, and
that he might accomplish many feats, wherein the Phaeacians made trial
of Odysseus. Now when they were gathered and come together, Alcinous
made harangue and spake among them:
“Harken, ye captains and counsellors of the Phaeacians, and I will say
that which my spirit within me bids me utter. This stranger, I know not
who he is, hath come to my house in his wandering, whether from the men
of the dawning or the westward, and he presses for a convoy, and prays
that it be assured to him. So let us, as in time past, speed on the
convoy. For never, nay never, doth any man who cometh to my house,
abide here long in sorrow for want of help upon his way. Nay, come let
us draw down a black ship to the fair salt sea, for her first voyage,
and let them choose fifty and two noble youths throughout the township,
who have been proved heretofore the best. And when ye have made fast
the oars upon the benches, step all a shore, and thereafter come to our
house, and quickly fall to feasting; and I will make good provision for
all. To the noble youths I give this commandment; but ye others,
sceptred kings, come to my fair dwelling, that we may entertain the
stranger in the halls, and let no man make excuse. Moreover, bid hither
the divine minstrel, Demodocus, for the god hath given minstrelsy to
him as to none other, to make men glad in what way soever his spirit
stirs him to sing.”
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