Odysseus, King of Ithaca (Mythological character) -- Juvenile literature
But as he walked, lamenting, by the shore, Athene met him, having
the likeness of a young shepherd, fair to look upon, such as are
the sons of kings. Ulysses was glad when he saw her, though he
knew her not, and said: "Friend, thou art the first man that I
have seen in this land. Now, therefore, I pray thee to save my
substance, and myself also. But first, tell me true--what land is
this to which I am come, and what is the people? Is it an island,
or a portion of the mainland?"
And the false shepherd said: "Thou art foolish, or, may be, hast
come from very far, not to know this country. Many men know it,
both in the east and in the west. Rocky it is, not fit for horses,
nor is it very broad; but it is fertile land, and good for wine;
nor does it want for rain, and a good pasture it is for oxen and
goats; and men call it Ithaca. Even in Troy, which is very far,
they say, from this land of Greece, men have heard of Ithaca."
This Ulysses was right glad to hear. Yet he was not minded to say
who he was, but rather to feign a tale.
So he said: "Yes, of a truth, I heard of this Ithaca in Crete,
from which I am newly come, with all this wealth, leaving also as
much behind for my children. For I slew the son of the King,
because he would have taken from me my spoil. And certain
Phoenicians [Footnote: Phoe-ni'-ci-ans] agreed to take me to Pylos
or to Elis;[Footnote: E'-lis] but the wind drave them hither, and
while I slept they put me upon the shore, and my possessions with
me, and departed."
This pleased Athene much, and she changed her shape, becoming like
to a woman, tall and fair, and said to Ulysses:--
"Right cunning would he be who could cheat thee. Even now in thy
native country thou dost not cease thy cunning words and deceits!
But let these things be; for thou art the wisest of mortal men,
and I excel among the gods in counsel. For I am Athene, daughter
of Zeus, who am ever wont to stand by thee and help thee. And now
we will hide these possessions of thine; and thou must be silent,
nor tell to any one who thou art, and endure many things, so that
thou mayest come to thine own again,"
To her Ulysses made answer: "It is hard for a mortal man to know
thee, O goddess, however wise he may be, for thou takest many
shapes. While I was making war against Troy with the other Greeks,
thou wast ever kindly to me. But from the time that we took the
city of Priam, and set sail for our homes, I saw thee not, until
thou didst meet me in the land of the Phaeacians, comforting me,
and guiding me thyself into the city. And now I beseech thee, by
thy Father Zeus, to tell me truly: is this Ithaca that I see, for
it seems to me that I have come to some other country, and that
thou dost mock me. Tell me, therefore, whether in very deed I am
come to mine own country."
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