The Odyssey eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 498 pages of information about The Odyssey.
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The Odyssey eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 498 pages of information about The Odyssey.
earth was manifest swart with sand, and pale fear gat hold on my men.  Toward her, then, we looked fearing destruction; but Scylla meanwhile caught from out my hollow ship six of my company, the hardiest of their hands and the chief in might.  And looking into the swift ship to find my men, even then I marked their feet and hands as they were lifted on high, and they cried aloud in their agony, and called me by my name for that last time of all.  Even as when as fisher on some headland lets down with a long rod his baits for a snare to the little fishes below, casting into the deep the horn of an ox of the homestead, and as he catches each flings it writhing ashore, so writhing were they borne upward to the cliff.  And there she devoured them shrieking in her gates, they stretching forth their hands to me in the dread death-struggle.  And the most pitiful thing was this that mine eyes have seen of all my travail in searching out the paths of the sea.

’Now when we had escaped the Rocks and dread Charybdis and Scylla, thereafter we soon came to the fair island of the god; where were the goodly kine, broad of brow, and the many brave flocks of Helios Hyperion.  Then while as yet I was in my black ship upon the deep, I heard the lowing of the cattle being stalled and the bleating of the sheep, and on my mind there fell the saying of the blind seer, Theban Teiresias, and of Circe of Aia, who charged me very straitly to shun the isle of Helios, the gladdener of the world.  Then I spake out among my company in sorrow of heart: 

’"Hear my words, my men, albeit in evil plight, that I may declare unto you the oracles of Teiresias and of Circe of Aia, who very straitly charged me to shun the isle of Helios, the gladdener of the world.  For there she said the most dreadful mischief would befal us.  Nay, drive ye then the black ship beyond and past that isle.”

’So spake I, and their heart was broken within them.  And Eurylochus straightway answered me sadly, saying: 

’"Hardy art thou, Odysseus, of might beyond measure, and thy limbs are never weary; verily thou art fashioned all of iron, that sufferest not thy fellows, foredone with toil and drowsiness, to set foot on shore, where we might presently prepare us a good supper in this sea-girt island.  But even as we are thou biddest us fare blindly through the sudden night, and from the isle go wandering on the misty deep.  And strong winds, the bane of ships, are born of the night.  How could a man escape from utter doom, if there chanced to come a sudden blast of the South Wind, or of the boisterous West, which mainly wreck ships, beyond the will of the gods, the lords of all?  Howbeit for this present let us yield to the black night, and we will make ready our supper abiding by the swift ship, and in the morning we will climb on board, and put out into the broad deep.”

’So spake Eurylochus, and the rest of my company consented thereto.  Then at the last I knew that some god was indeed imagining evil, and I uttered my voice and spake unto him winged words: 

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