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Book 24. The Ghosts of the Suitors; Laertes; Peace on Ithaca

The suitors' souls go down to Hades. Odysseus finds his old father Laertes in the orchard. The families of the dead come for revenge, and Athena ends it.

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    Meanwhile Cyllenian Hermes was calling forth the souls

    Metre

    ἙρμῆςHermesἙρμῆς · nominative singular masculine nounsubject of ἐξεκαλεῖτο
    δὲand, meanwhileδέ · particlecoordinating word
    ψυχὰςsoulsψυχή · accusative plural feminine nounobject of ἐξεκαλεῖτο
    ΚυλλήνιοςCyllenianΚυλλήνη · nominative singular masculine adjectivemodifies Ἑρμῆς

    Epithet from Mt. Cyllene, Hermes' birthplace; marks the god by cult-place, epic formula style.

    ἐξεκαλεῖτοwas calling forthἐκκαλέω · imperfect medio-passive indicative, 3rd singular verbmain verb

    Imperfect middle: ongoing, repeated act of summoning souls, not a single completed call.

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    of the suitors; and he held the wand in his hands,

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    the fair golden one, with which he charms the eyes of men,

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    of whomever he wishes, and again wakes others even from sleep;

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    with this he roused and drove them, and they followed gibbering.

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    As when bats in the recess of an awesome cave

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    flit squeaking, whenever one of them falls

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    from the cluster on the rock, and they cling to one another,

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    so they went together, squeaking; and leading them on was

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    Hermes the kindly guide, down the dank ways.

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    They passed the streams of Okeanos and the White Rock,

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    and past the gates of the Sun and the land of dreams

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    they went; and soon they came to the meadow of asphodel,

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    where the souls dwell, the phantoms of those worn out by death.

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    They found the soul of Achilles son of Peleus

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    and of Patroklos and of blameless Antilochos

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    and of Ajax, who was the best in form and frame

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    of the other Danaans, after the blameless son of Peleus.

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    So these were gathered about him; and close at hand

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    came up the soul of Agamemnon son of Atreus,

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    grieving; and round him were assembled the others, all who

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    in the house of Aigisthos died and met their doom with him.

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    To him the soul of the son of Peleus spoke first:

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    "Son of Atreus, we used to say that of all heroes

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    you were dearest to Zeus who delights in thunder, all your days,

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    because you ruled over many mighty men

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    in the land of the Trojans, where we Achaeans suffered pains.

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    Yet on you too, all too early, was destined to come

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    deadly fate, which no man born can escape.

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    Would that, in the enjoyment of the honor over which you ruled,

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    you had met death and your doom in the land of the Trojans;

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    then all the Achaeans would have made you a tomb,

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    and for your son too you would have won great glory hereafter.

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    But now it was your fate to be caught by a most pitiful death."

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    Then the soul of the son of Atreus answered him:

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    "Blessed son of Peleus, godlike Achilles,

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    you who died at Troy far from Argos; and around you others,

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    the best sons of the Trojans and the Achaeans, were being killed,

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    fighting over you; and you in the whirling cloud of dust

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    lay mighty in your might, forgetful of your horsemanship.

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    We fought the whole day long; nor would we ever

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    have ceased from the battle, had not Zeus stopped it with a storm.

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    But when we had carried you out of the fighting to the ships,

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    we laid you on a bier, when we had cleansed your fair flesh

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    with warm water and with oil; and over you many

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    hot tears the Danaans shed, and shore off their hair.

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    Your mother came up from the sea with the immortal sea-nymphs,

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    having heard the news; and a cry rose over the deep,

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    an awesome cry, and trembling seized all the Achaeans.

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    And now they would have sprung up and gone to the hollow ships,

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    had not a man held them back, one who knew much and ancient lore,

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    Nestor, whose counsel had before this too seemed best;

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    with kind intent he spoke and addressed them:

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    'Hold, Argives; do not flee, you young men of the Achaeans.

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    This is his mother, coming up from the sea with the immortal sea-nymphs,

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    to meet the body of her dead son.'

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    So he spoke, and the great-hearted Achaeans ceased their fear.

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    Around you stood the daughters of the old man of the sea,

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    wailing piteously, and they wrapped you in immortal garments.

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    And the nine Muses, all of them, answering one another with lovely voice,

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    sang the dirge; there you could not have noticed a single one

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    of the Argives without tears, so did the clear-voiced Muse stir them.

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    For seventeen nights alike, and through the day,

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    we wept for you, immortal gods and mortal men;

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    on the eighteenth we gave you to the fire, and around you many

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    sheep we slaughtered, very fat, and shambling cattle.

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    You were burned in the raiment of the gods and in abundant oil

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    and sweet honey; and many heroes of the Achaeans

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    rushed about in their armor around the blazing pyre,

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    footmen and charioteers; and a great din arose.

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    But when the flame of Hephaistos had finished its work on you,

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    at dawn we gathered your white bones, Achilles,

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    in unmixed wine and in oil; and your mother gave

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    a golden urn; she said it was the gift of Dionysos

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    and the work of the far-famed Hephaistos.

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    In it your white bones lie, glorious Achilles,

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    mingled with those of the dead Patroklos son of Menoitios,

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    and apart those of Antilochos, whom you honored above all

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    the rest of your companions, after the dead Patroklos.

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    And over them then a great and faultless tomb

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    we heaped up, the holy host of Argive spearmen,

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    on a jutting headland, by the broad Hellespont,

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    so that it might be seen far off from the sea by men,

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    both those who now are alive and those who shall be hereafter.

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    And your mother, asking the gods for them, set most beautiful prizes

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    in the midst of the contest for the chieftains of the Achaeans.

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    By now you have come upon the funerals of many men,

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    of heroes, when at the death of some king

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    the young men gird themselves and make ready for the games;

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    but those above all you would have marveled at in your heart, seeing

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    what kind of most beautiful prizes the goddess set for you,

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    silver-footed Thetis; for you were very dear to the gods.

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    So you, even in death, have not lost your name, but always

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    among all men your glory will be noble, Achilles.

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    But for me, what joy is this, now that I have wound up the war?

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    For on my homecoming Zeus contrived a wretched ruin for me

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    by the hands of Aigisthos and of my accursed wife."

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    So they spoke such things to one another,

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    and close at hand came up to them the guide, the slayer of Argos,

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    leading down the souls of the suitors slain by Odysseus,

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    and the two of them, astonished, went straight up, when they saw them.

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    And the soul of Agamemnon son of Atreus recognized

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    the dear son of Melaneus, far-famed Amphimedon;

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    for he had been his host, dwelling in his house on Ithaca.

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    To him the soul of the son of Atreus spoke first:

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    "Amphimedon, what has befallen you, that you have gone down beneath the dark earth,

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    all of you chosen men and of one age? Not otherwise

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    could one pick out and gather the best men in a city.

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    Was it on shipboard that Poseidon overcame you,

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    raising harsh winds and long waves?

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    Or did hostile men do you harm on dry land

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    as you cut out their cattle and fine flocks of sheep,

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    or while fighting for their city and their women?

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    Tell me, since I ask; I claim to be your guest-friend.

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    Do you not remember when I came down there to your house,

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    to urge Odysseus, along with godlike Menelaus,

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    to follow us to Ilion on the well-benched ships?

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    A whole month it took us to cross the wide sea,

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    with hard effort persuading Odysseus, sacker of cities."

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    Then the ghost of Amphimedon answered him in turn:

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    "Most glorious son of Atreus, Agamemnon, lord of men,

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    I remember all of this, Zeus-nurtured one, as you say it;

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    and I will recount it all to you well and exactly,

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    the evil end of our death, how it came to pass.

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    We were courting the wife of long-departed Odysseus;

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    and she neither refused the hateful marriage nor brought it about,

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    plotting for us death and black doom,

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    but this other trick she devised in her heart:

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    she set up a great loom in the halls and began to weave,

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    a fine and oversized web; and at once she said to us:

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    'Young men, my suitors, since godlike Odysseus is dead,

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    hold back, eager though you are for my marriage, until I finish

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    this robe—so my spun thread may not be wasted in vain—

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    a burial shroud for the hero Laertes, against the time when

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    the ruinous fate of death that lays men low takes him down,

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    lest some Achaean woman through the land reproach me,

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    if he should lie without a shroud, who had won so much.'

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    So she spoke, and our proud hearts were persuaded.

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    So by day she would weave at the great web,

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    but by night she would unravel it, once she set torches beside her.

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    So for three years she fooled the Achaeans by her trick and convinced them;

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    but when the fourth year came and the seasons came round,

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    as the months waned and many days were fulfilled,

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    then one of the women, who knew it clearly, told us,

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    and we caught her unraveling the shining web.

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    So she finished it, against her will, under compulsion.

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    When she showed the robe, having woven the great web

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    and washed it, gleaming like the sun or the moon,

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    just then some evil power brought Odysseus from somewhere

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    to the edge of the farm, where the swineherd had his dwelling.

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    There came the dear son of godlike Odysseus,

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    returning from sandy Pylos in his black ship;

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    and the two of them, having contrived an evil death for the suitors,

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    came to the famous town—Odysseus, in fact,

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    later, while Telemachus led the way before him.

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    The swineherd brought him wearing wretched clothes on his body,

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    looking like a pitiful beggar and an old man

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    leaning on a staff; and the sorry rags clothed his body.

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    None of us was able to recognize who he was

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    when he suddenly appeared, not even the older ones among us,

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    but we kept assailing him with foul words and with blows.

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    Yet for a time he endured it in his own halls,

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    being struck and reviled, with an enduring heart;

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    but when the will of aegis-bearing Zeus roused him,

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    together with Telemachus he took up the splendid armor

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    and laid it away in the storeroom and shot home the bolts;

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    then in his great cunning he bade his wife

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    set out for the suitors the bow and the gray iron,

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    as a contest for us, ill-fated men, and the beginning of slaughter.

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    And none of us was able, from the mighty bow,

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    to string the bowstring; we fell far short of it.

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    But when the great bow came to the hands of Odysseus,

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    then all of us together shouted out in protest

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    that the bow not be given him, no matter how much he argued;

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    but Telemachus alone urged him on and commanded it.

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    Then he took it in his hand, much-enduring godlike Odysseus,

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    and easily strung the bow and sent the arrow through the iron;

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    then he stepped onto the threshold and poured out the swift arrows,

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    glaring terribly, and struck Antinous the king.

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    Then he let fly his grievous shafts at the others,

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    taking aim straight ahead; and they fell thick upon one another.

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    It was plain that some one of the gods was his helper;

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    for at once, ranging through the halls in their fury,

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    they kept killing right and left, and an unseemly groaning rose

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    from heads being struck, and the whole floor ran with blood.

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    Thus we perished, Agamemnon, and even now still

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    our bodies lie uncared-for in the halls of Odysseus;

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    for our friends in each man's home do not yet know,

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    who would wash the black gore from our wounds

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    and lay us out and mourn us; for that is the due of the dead."

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    Then the ghost of the son of Atreus answered him in turn:

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    "Fortunate son of Laertes, resourceful Odysseus,

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    truly with great excellence did you win your wife.

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    How good was the mind of blameless Penelope,

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    daughter of Icarius—how well she remembered Odysseus,

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    her wedded husband. Therefore the fame of her excellence

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    will never perish, and the immortals will fashion for those on earth

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    a graceful song in honor of prudent Penelope—

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    not as the daughter of Tyndareus devised wicked deeds,

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    killing her wedded husband; and a hateful song

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    will arise among men, and she will bring harsh repute

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    upon womankind, even on her who is virtuous."

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    Thus the two of them spoke such things to each other,

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    standing in the house of Hades, beneath the hidden depths of earth.

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    But the others, once they had come down from the city, quickly reached the farm,

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    the fine, well-built farm of Laertes, which once he himself,

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    Laertes, had won, after he had labored hard for it.

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    There was his house, and a hut ran round it on every side,

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    in which the slaves used to eat and sit and sleep,

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    the bondsmen of necessity, who did the work he wished.

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    And among them was a Sicilian woman, an old one, who tended the old man

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    with care out on the farm, far from the city.

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    There Odysseus spoke a word to the slaves and his son:

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    "You go now inside the well-built house,

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    and quickly slaughter for dinner whichever pig is best;

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    but I will make trial of our father,

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    to see whether he will recognize me and know me with his eyes,

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    or fail to know me, after I have been so long away."

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    So speaking, he gave the warlike armor to the slaves.

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    They then went swiftly homeward, while Odysseus

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    drew nearer to the fruitful orchard, making trial of his father.

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    He did not find Dolios as he went down into the great orchard,

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    nor any of the slaves nor of the sons; but they, as it happened,

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    had gone to gather stones for walls, to be a fence for the orchard,

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    and the old man led them on their way.

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    So he found his father alone in the well-tended orchard,

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    hoeing about a plant. He wore a filthy tunic,

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    patched and shabby, and round his shins he had oxhide

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    leggings, stitched and tied on, to ward off the scratches,

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    and gloves on his hands because of the brambles; and on top,

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    he wore a goatskin cap on his head, nursing his grief.

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    When much-enduring noble Odysseus saw him,

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    worn down by old age and holding a great grief in his heart,

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    he stood beneath a tall pear tree and let a tear fall.

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    Then he pondered in his mind and in his heart

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    whether to kiss and embrace his father, and tell him each thing,

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    how he had come back and reached his native land,

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    or whether to question him first and make trial of him point by point.

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    And as he pondered, this seemed to him the better course:

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    first to make trial of him with mocking words.

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    With this in mind, noble Odysseus went straight up to him.

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    He, head bent low, was hoeing around the plant,

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    and his glorious son stood beside him and spoke:

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    "Old man, you lack no skill in tending

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    an orchard; your care of it is good, and there is nothing at all,

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    no plant, no fig, no vine, no olive,

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    no pear, no garden bed in the plot, that lacks your care.

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    But I will tell you something else, and do not take it to heart in anger:

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    you yourself get no good care; rather, along with a sorry old age

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    you bear it, and you are filthy and squalid and meanly clothed.

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    It is not for idleness that your master neglects you,

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    and there is nothing servile to behold in your

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    form and stature: you look like a kingly man.

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    You look like the kind of man who, once he had bathed and eaten,

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    would sleep soft: for that is the due of old men.

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    But come, tell me this, and recount it truthfully:

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    whose slave are you? whose orchard do you tend?

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    And tell me this truly too, so that I may know well:

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    is this really Ithaca that we have come to, as that man told me,

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    the one I met just now as I was coming here—

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    not a very sensible fellow, for he could not bring himself, point by point,

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    to tell me or to listen to my words, when I asked

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    about a guest-friend of mine, whether he is still alive and present,

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    or has already died and gone to the house of Hades.

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    For I will tell you outright, and you mark and hear me:

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    I once entertained a man in my own native land

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    when he came to our house, and never yet did any other mortal

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    of guests from far-off lands come dearer to my home.

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    He claimed his lineage was from Ithaca, and he said

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    that Laertes son of Arceisius was his father.

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    I led him to my house and entertained him well,

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    feasting him kindly, for there was abundance in the house,

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    and I gave him guest-gifts, such as were fitting.

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    I gave him seven talents of well-wrought gold,

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    I gave him a mixing-bowl all of silver, worked with flowers,

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    twelve cloaks of single fold, and as many rugs,

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    as many fine mantles, and as many tunics besides,

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    and apart from these, women skilled in faultless handiwork,

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    four shapely ones, whom he wished to choose for himself."

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    Then his father answered him, shedding a tear:

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    "Stranger, you have indeed come to the land you ask about,

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    but insolent and reckless men hold it now.

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    These gifts you gave were given in vain, lavishing them by the thousand;

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    for if you had found him alive in the land of Ithaca,

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    he would have sent you away well repaid with gifts in return

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    and with good hospitality—for that is the right, when one begins it.

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    But come, tell me this, and recount it truthfully:

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    how many years is it now, since you entertained that man,

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    your guest, ill-fated, my son—if ever he truly was—

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    doomed; whom, far perhaps from his friends and his native land,

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    either the fishes have eaten somewhere in the sea, or on dry land

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    he has become prey to beasts and birds; nor did his mother

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    wrap and mourn him, nor his father, we who bore him;

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    nor did his richly-dowered wife, prudent Penelope,

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    wail for her husband upon his bier, as was fitting,

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    and close his eyes: for that is the due of the dead.

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    And tell me this truly too, so that I may know well:

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    who are you, and from where among men? where is your city and your parents?

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    And where is the swift ship moored that brought you here,

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    and your godlike companions? Or did you come as a passenger

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    on another man's ship, and they set you ashore and went away?"

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    Then Odysseus of many counsels answered him:

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    "Then I will recount everything to you quite truthfully.

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    I am from Alybas, where I dwell in a famous house,

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    the son of lord Apheidas, son of Polypemon;

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    and my own name is Eperitus. But a god

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    drove me off course from Sicania to come here against my will,

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    and my ship lies there off the country, away from the city.

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    As for Odysseus, this is now the fifth year

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    since he went away from there and left my country,

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    ill-fated man; yet the birds were favorable for him as he set out,

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    on the right, rejoicing in which I sent him on his way,

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    and he went rejoicing; and our hearts still hoped

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    to meet again in friendship and exchange splendid gifts."

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    So he spoke, and a black cloud of grief covered him over;

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    and with both hands he took up the sooty dust

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    and poured it over his gray head, groaning thick and fast.

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    And the heart of Odysseus was stirred, and up through his nostrils now

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    a sharp force surged as he looked on his dear father.

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    He sprang forward, clasped and kissed him, and spoke:

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    "Father, I myself am the very man you ask about—

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    I have come in the twentieth year to my native land.

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    But hold back from weeping and tearful lament.

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    For I will tell you outright; and we must make great haste regardless:

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    I have slain the suitors in our own house,

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    avenging their heart-galling outrage and their evil deeds."

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    Then Laertes answered him in turn and said:

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    "If you really are my son Odysseus come back here,

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    give me now some clear sign, that I may be convinced."

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    Then Odysseus of many counsels answered him:

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    "First, then, look closely at this scar with your own eyes,

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    the one a boar dealt me with his white tusk on Parnassus

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    when I had gone there. You and my honored mother sent me

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    to Autolycus, my mother's own father, so that I might receive

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    the gifts he promised me with a nod when he came here.

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    Come, and I will name for you the trees in the well-tended orchard

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    that you once gave me. I begged you for each of them,

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    being a child, following you through the garden. Among them

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    we walked, and you named and pointed out each one.

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    You gave me thirteen pear trees and ten apple trees,

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    forty fig trees; and you named for me, in the same way,

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    fifty rows of vines you would give, and each one of them

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    ripened in turn—and on them grow grapes of every kind,

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    whenever the seasons of Zeus weigh heavy from above."

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    So he spoke, and Laertes' knees and dear heart gave way on the spot,

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    as he knew the sure signs that Odysseus had pointed out.

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    He threw both arms around his dear son, and much-enduring

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    noble Odysseus drew him close as he was fainting.

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    But when he had caught his breath and his spirit gathered in his chest,

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    once more he spoke in answer and addressed him:

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    "Father Zeus, so you gods do still exist on high Olympus,

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    if the suitors have truly paid for their reckless arrogance.

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    But now I am terribly afraid in my heart that soon all

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    the Ithacans will come against us here, and will send word

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    everywhere to rouse the cities of the Cephallenians."

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    Then resourceful Odysseus answered him and said:

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    "Take heart, and do not let these things trouble your mind.

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    But let us go to the house that lies near the orchard;

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    there I sent ahead Telemachus and the cowherd and the swineherd,

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    so that they might make the meal ready as quickly as possible."

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    So having spoken, the two went off toward the fine house.

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    And when they reached the well-built dwelling,

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    they found Telemachus and the cowherd and the swineherd

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    carving plenty of meat and mixing the gleaming wine.

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    Meanwhile, in the house, the great-hearted Laertes

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    the Sicilian handmaid bathed and anointed with oil,

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    and threw a fine cloak about him. Then Athena,

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    standing close beside him, filled out the limbs of the shepherd of the people,

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    and made him taller than before and broader to behold.

  370. 370

    He stepped out of the bath; and his dear son marveled at him

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    when he saw him face to face, like the immortal gods.

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    And he spoke to him with winged words:

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    "Father, surely one of the everlasting gods

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    has made you better to behold in form and stature."

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    Then wise Laertes spoke to him in reply:

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    "Would, by Father Zeus and Athena and Apollo,

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    that, as I was when I took Nericum, the well-built citadel,

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    a headland of the mainland, while I ruled the Cephallenians—

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    that being such a man I had stood yesterday in our house,

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    with armor on my shoulders, to stand by you and fight off

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    the suitors! Then I would have loosened the knees of many

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    of them in the halls, and you would have rejoiced at heart within."

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    So they spoke such things to one another.

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    But the others, when they had ceased their labor and prepared the feast,

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    sat down in order on the couches and the chairs.

  386. 386

    There they were setting to the meal, when close at hand

  387. 387

    came old Dolius, and with him the old man's sons,

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    weary from their work, for their mother had gone out and called them,

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    the old Sicilian woman, who raised them and tended the old man

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    carefully, now that age had taken hold of him.

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    When they saw Odysseus and knew him in their hearts,

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    they stood in the halls amazed; but Odysseus

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    spoke to them, greeting them with gentle words:

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    "Old man, sit down to the meal, and let go your astonishment;

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    for though eager to set to the food, we have long been

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    waiting here in the halls, always expecting you."

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    So he spoke, and Dolius came straight up with both hands

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    spread wide; and Odysseus took his hand and kissed it at the wrist,

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    and he spoke to him with winged words:

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    "Dear friend, since you have come home to us who longed for you

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    and no longer expected you, and the gods themselves have brought you back,

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    welcome, and great joy to you, and may the gods grant you blessings.

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    And tell me this truly, so that I may know it well:

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    does prudent Penelope already know clearly

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    that you have come back here, or shall we send a messenger?"

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    Then resourceful Odysseus answered him and said:

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    "Old man, she knows already. Why should you trouble yourself with that?"

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    So he spoke, and Dolius sat down again on the polished stool.

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    And in the same way the sons of Dolius, around famous Odysseus,

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    greeted him with words and clung to his hands,

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    and then sat down in order beside Dolius, their father.

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    So they busied themselves with the meal in the halls.

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    But Rumor went swiftly as a messenger throughout the city everywhere,

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    telling of the hateful death and doom of the suitors.

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    And the people, hearing it together, came thronging from every side

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    with moaning and groaning before the house of Odysseus.

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    They carried the dead out of the house and buried them, each his own,

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    and those from other cities they sent each one homeward,

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    placing them on swift ships for the fishermen to carry.

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    Then they themselves went in a body to the assembly, grieving at heart.

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    And when they were gathered and come together,

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    Eupeithes rose up among them and spoke:

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    for unforgettable grief for his son lay upon his heart,

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    for Antinous, whom noble Odysseus had killed first.

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    Weeping for him, he addressed the assembly and spoke:

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    "Friends, truly this man has plotted a great evil against the Achaeans.

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    Some he led away in his ships, many and brave,

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    and he lost the hollow ships and lost the men;

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    and now, coming home, he has killed the very best of the Cephallenians.

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    But come, before this man can quickly reach either Pylos

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    or bright Elis, where the Epeans hold sway,

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    let us go; or else we shall be downcast forever after.

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    For this is a disgrace even for men yet to come to hear of,

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    if we do not take vengeance on the slayers of our sons

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    and our brothers. To my mind it would be no sweet thing

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    to go on living; rather, let me die at once and be among the dead.

  437. 437

    But let us go, before they get across to the mainland ahead of us."

  438. 438

    So he spoke, weeping, and pity seized all the Achaeans.

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    But close at hand came Medon and the divine singer

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    out of the halls of Odysseus, when sleep had released them,

  441. 441

    They took their stand in the middle, and astonishment seized every man.

  442. 442

    And among them spoke Medon, skilled in prudent counsel:

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    "Hear me now, men of Ithaca; for it was not without

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    the will of the immortal gods that Odysseus contrived these deeds.

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    I myself saw an immortal god, who stood close beside

  446. 446

    Odysseus and looked in every way like Mentor.

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    And the immortal god at one moment appeared in front of Odysseus,

  448. 448

    giving him courage, and at another, driving the suitors in panic,

  449. 449

    he raged through the hall; and they fell in heaps, one upon another."

  450. 450

    So he spoke, and pale fear took hold of them all.

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    And among them spoke also the old hero Halitherses,

  452. 452

    son of Mastor; for he alone saw both before and behind.

  453. 453

    With good will toward them he addressed and spoke among them:

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    "Hear me now, men of Ithaca, in what I shall say:

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    through your own cowardice, friends, these deeds have come to pass.

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    For you did not obey me, nor Mentor, shepherd of the people,

  457. 457

    to make your sons cease from their reckless folly,

  458. 458

    who wrought a great wrong in their wicked recklessness,

  459. 459

    wasting the goods and dishonoring the wife

  460. 460

    of the best of men; for they thought he would return no more.

  461. 461

    Now too let it be thus: obey me as I speak.

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    Let us not go out, lest some man bring on himself self-inflicted ruin."

  463. 463

    So he spoke, but they sprang up with a great war-cry,

  464. 464

    more than half of them; but the rest stayed there together.

  465. 465

    For his counsel did not please them in their hearts, but Eupeithes

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    they obeyed; and at once they rushed away for their armor.

  467. 467

    And when they had clothed their bodies in flashing bronze,

  468. 468

    they gathered together in front of the spacious city.

  469. 469

    And Eupeithes led them on in his folly;

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    he said he would avenge the murder of his son, but he was not

  471. 471

    to return back home, but there to meet his own doom.

  472. 472

    But Athena spoke to Zeus, son of Kronos:

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    "Our father, son of Kronos, highest of rulers,

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    tell me, since I ask: what purpose does your mind hide within?

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    Will you set on further the evil war and grim battle-strife,

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    or do you establish friendship between both sides?"

  477. 477

    Then Zeus the cloud-gatherer answered her and spoke:

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    "My child, why do you question and probe me about these things?

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    For did you not yourself devise this very plan,

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    that Odysseus, coming home, should take revenge on them?

  481. 481

    Do as you wish; but I will tell you what is fitting.

  482. 482

    Since noble Odysseus has taken revenge on the suitors,

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    let them swear faithful oaths, and let him be king forever,

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    and let us in turn cause forgetting of the slaughter

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    of their sons and brothers; and let them love one another

  486. 486

    as before, and let there be wealth and peace in plenty."

  487. 487

    So speaking, he stirred on Athena, already eager,

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    and she went darting down from the peaks of Olympus.

  489. 489

    Now when they had put from themselves the desire for honey-sweet food,

  490. 490

    among them much-enduring noble Odysseus began to speak:

  491. 491

    "Let someone go out and see whether they are not already near at hand."

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    So he spoke; and a son of Dolios went out, as he ordered.

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    He went and stood on the threshold, and saw them all close by;

  494. 494

    and at once he spoke winged words to Odysseus:

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    "Here they are, close by; let us arm ourselves quickly."

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    So he spoke, and they rose and sank into their armor,

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    the four around Odysseus, and the six sons of Dolios;

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    and among them Laertes and Dolios put on their armor,

  499. 499

    gray-haired though they were, warriors by necessity.

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    And when they had clothed their bodies in flashing bronze,

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    they opened the doors and went out, and Odysseus led the way.

  502. 502

    And near to them came Athena, daughter of Zeus,

  503. 503

    likened to Mentor in both form and voice.

  504. 504

    Seeing her, much-enduring noble Odysseus rejoiced;

  505. 505

    and at once he addressed Telemachus, his own dear son:

  506. 506

    "Telemachus, now you yourself will learn this, going forward

  507. 507

    into the place where men fight and the best are judged,

  508. 508

    not to bring any shame on the race of your fathers, who before now

  509. 509

    have excelled in strength and manhood over all the earth."

  510. 510

    Then prudent Telemachus answered him in turn:

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    "You will see, dear father, if you wish, that with this spirit

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    I shall in no way shame your race, as you say."

  513. 513

    So he spoke, and Laertes rejoiced and uttered his word:

  514. 514

    "What a day is this for me, dear gods! I rejoice greatly:

  515. 515

    my son and my grandson are contending over valor."

  516. 516

    Then standing beside him, gray-eyed Athena spoke:

  517. 517

    "Son of Arceisius, far the dearest of all my companions,

  518. 518

    having prayed to the gray-eyed maiden and to Zeus the father,

  519. 519

    at once draw back and hurl your long-shadowing spear."

  520. 520

    So she spoke, and Pallas Athena breathed great strength into him.

  521. 521

    Then having prayed to the daughter of great Zeus,

  522. 522

    at once he drew back and hurled his long-shadowing spear,

  523. 523

    and struck Eupeithes through his bronze-cheeked helmet.

  524. 524

    It did not hold back the spear, and the bronze drove straight through;

  525. 525

    he fell with a thud, and his armor clattered about him.

  526. 526

    Then Odysseus and his glorious son fell upon the front-fighters,

  527. 527

    and struck them with swords and double-edged spears.

  528. 528

    And now they would have killed them all and left them without return,

  529. 529

    had not Athena, daughter of aegis-bearing Zeus,

  530. 530

    cried aloud with her voice and held back the whole host.

  531. 531

    "Hold back from the grievous war, men of Ithaca,

  532. 532

    so that you may be parted as quickly as possible, without bloodshed."

  533. 533

    So spoke Athena, and pale fear seized them.

  534. 534

    And as they took fright, the weapons flew from their hands,

  535. 535

    and all fell to the ground as the goddess uttered her voice;

  536. 536

    and they turned toward the city, longing to live.

  537. 537

    But terribly shouted much-enduring noble Odysseus,

  538. 538

    and gathering himself he swooped like a high-flying eagle.

  539. 539

    And then the son of Kronos let fly a smoking thunderbolt,

  540. 540

    and it fell before the gray-eyed daughter of a mighty father.

  541. 541

    Then gray-eyed Athena spoke to Odysseus:

  542. 542

    "Zeus-born son of Laertes, resourceful Odysseus,

  543. 543

    hold back, and stop the strife of leveling war,

  544. 544

    lest the son of Kronos, far-seeing Zeus, grow angry with you."

  545. 545

    So spoke Athena, and he obeyed, and rejoiced in his heart.

  546. 546

    And afterward she set oaths between both sides,

  547. 547

    Pallas Athena, daughter of aegis-bearing Zeus,

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    likened to Mentor in both form and voice.

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Ὀδύσσεια, Homer. The Homecoming.
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