BOOK XIV.

Odysseus, in the form of a beggar, goes to Eumaeus, the master of his

swine, where he is well used and tells a feigned story, and informs

himself of the behaviour of the wooers.

But Odysseus fared forth from the haven by the rough track, up the

wooded country and through the heights, where Athene had showed him

that he should find the goodly swineherd, who cared most for his

substance of all the thralls that goodly Odysseus had gotten.

Now he found him sitting at the vestibule of the house, where his

courtyard was builded high, in a place with wide prospect; a great

court it was and a fair, with free range round it. This the swineherd

had builded by himself for the swine of his lord who was afar, and his

mistress and the old man Laertes knew not of it. With stones from the

quarry had he builded it, and coped it with a fence of white thorn, and

he had split an oak to the dark core, and without he had driven stakes

the whole length thereof on either side, set thick and close; and

within the courtyard he made twelve styes hard by one another to be

beds for the swine, and in each stye fifty grovelling swine were

penned, brood swine; but the boars slept without. Now these were far

fewer in number, the godlike wooers minishing them at their feasts, for

the swineherd ever sent in the best of all the fatted hogs. And their

tale was three hundred and three-score. And by them always slept four

dogs, as fierce as wild beasts, which the swineherd had bred, a master

of men. Now he was fitting sandals to his feet, cutting a good brown

oxhide, while the rest of his fellows, three in all, were abroad this

way and that, with the droves of swine; while the fourth he had sent to

the city to take a boar to the proud wooers, as needs he must, that

they might sacrifice it and satisfy their soul with flesh.

And of a sudden the baying dogs saw Odysseus, and they ran at him

yelping, but Odysseus in his wariness sat him down, and let the staff

fall from his hand. There by his own homestead would he have suffered

foul hurt, but the swineherd with quick feet hasted after them, and

sped through the outer door, and let the skin fall from his hand. And

the hounds he chid and drave them this way and that, with a shower of

stones, and he spake unto his lord, saying:

“Old man, truly the dogs went nigh to be the death of thee all of a

sudden, so shouldest thou have brought shame on me. Yea, and the gods

have given me other pains and griefs enough. Here I sit, mourning and

sorrowing for my godlike lord, and foster the fat swine for others to

eat, while he craving, perchance, for food, wanders over some land and

city of men of a strange speech, if haply he yet lives and beholds the

sunlight. But come with me, let us to the inner steading, old man, that

when thy heart is satisfied with bread and wine, thou too mayest tell

thy tale and declare whence thou art, and how many woes thou hast

endured.”

Therewith the goodly swineherd led him to the steading, and took him in

and set him down, and strewed beneath him thick brushwood, and spread

thereon the hide of a shaggy wild goat, wide and soft, which served

himself for a mattress. And Odysseus rejoiced that he had given him

such welcome, and spake and hailed him:

“May Zeus, O stranger, and all the other deathless gods grant thee thy

dearest wish, since thou hast received me heartily!”

Then, O swineherd Eumaeus, didst thou answer him, saying: “Guest of

mine, it were an impious thing for me to slight a stranger, even if

there came a meaner man than thou; for from Zeus are all strangers and

beggars; and a little gift from such as we, is dear; for this is the

way with thralls, who are ever in fear when young lords like ours bear

rule over them. For surely the gods have stayed the returning of my

master, who would have loved me diligently, and given me somewhat of my

own, a house and a parcel of ground, and a comely[25] wife, such as a

kind lord gives to his man, who hath laboured much for him and the work

of whose hands God hath likewise increased, even as he increaseth this

work of mine whereat I abide. Therefore would my lord have rewarded me

greatly, had he grown old at home. But he hath perished, as I would

that all the stock of Helen had perished utterly, forasmuch as she hath

caused the loosening of many a man’s knees. For he too departed to

Ilios of the goodly steeds, to get atonement for Agamemnon, that so he

might war with the Trojans.”

[25] Reading ἐύμορφόν.

Therewith he quickly bound up his doublet with his girdle, and went his

way to the styes, where the tribes of the swine were penned. Thence he

took and brought forth two, and sacrificed them both, and singed them

and cut them small, and spitted them. And when he had roasted all, he

bare and set it by Odysseus, all hot as it was upon the spits, and he

sprinkled thereupon white barley-meal. Then in a bowl of ivywood he

mixed the honey-sweet wine, and himself sat over against him and bade

him fall to:

“Eat now, stranger, such fare as thralls have to hand, even flesh of

sucking pigs; but the fatted hogs the wooers devour, for they know not

the wrath of the gods nor any pity. Verily the blessed gods love not

froward deeds, but they reverence justice and the righteous acts of

men. Yet even foes and men unfriendly, that land on a strange coast,

and Zeus grants them a prey, and they have laden their ships and depart

for home; yea, even on their hearts falls strong fear of the wrath of

the gods. But lo you, these men know somewhat,—for they have heard an

utterance of a god—, even the tidings of our lord’s evil end, seeing

that they are not minded justly to woo, nor to go back to their own,

but at ease they devour our wealth with insolence, and now there is no

sparing. For every day and every night that comes from Zeus, they make

sacrifice not of one victim only, nor of two, and wine they draw and

waste it riotously. For surely his livelihood was great past telling,

no lord in the dark mainland had so much, nor any in Ithaca itself;

nay, not twenty men together have wealth so great, and I will tell thee

the sum thereof. Twelve herds of kine upon the mainland, as many flocks

of sheep, as many droves of swine, as many ranging herds of goats, that

his own shepherds and strangers pasture. And ranging herds of goats,

eleven in all, graze here by the extremity of the island with trusty

men to watch them. And day by day each man of these ever drives one of

the flock to the wooers, whichsoever seems the best of the fatted

goats. But as for me I guard and keep these swine and I choose out for

them, as well as I may, the best of the swine and send it hence.”

So spake he, but Odysseus ceased not to eat flesh and drink wine right

eagerly and in silence, and the while was sowing the seeds of evil for

the wooers. Now when he had well eaten and comforted his heart with

food, then the herdsman filled him the bowl out of which he was wont

himself to drink, and he gave it him brimming with wine, and he took it

and was glad at heart, and uttering his voice spake to him winged

words:

“My friend, who was it then that bought thee with his wealth, a man so

exceedingly rich and mighty as thou declarest? Thou saidest that he

perished to get atonement for Agamemnon; tell me, if perchance I may

know him, being such an one as thou sayest. For Zeus, methinks, and the

other deathless gods know whether I may bring tidings of having seen

him; for I have wandered far.”

Then the swineherd, a master of men, answered him: “Old man, no

wanderer who may come hither and bring tidings of him can win the ear

of his wife and his dear son; but lightly do vagrants lie when they

need entertainment, and care not to tell truth. Whosoever comes

straying to the land of Ithaca, goes to my mistress and speaks words of

guile. And she receives him kindly and lovingly and inquires of all

things, and the tears fall from her eyelids for weeping, as is meet for

a woman when her lord hath died afar. And quickly enough wouldst thou

too, old man, forge a tale, if any would but give thee a mantle and a

doublet for raiment. But as for him, dogs and swift fowls are like

already to have torn his skin from the bones, and his spirit hath left

him. Or the fishes have eaten him in the deep, and there lie his bones

swathed in sand-drift on the shore. Yonder then hath he perished, but

for his friends nought is ordained but care, for all, but for me in

chief. For never again shall I find a lord so gentle, how far soever I

may go, not though again I attain unto the house of my father and my

mother, where at first I was born, and they nourished me themselves and

with their own hands they reared me. Nor henceforth it is not for these

that I sorrow so much, though I long to behold them with mine eyes in

mine own country, but desire comes over me for Odysseus who is afar.

His name, stranger, even though he is not here, it shameth me to speak,

for he loved me exceedingly, and cared for me at heart; nay, I call him

‘worshipful,’ albeit he is far hence.”

Then the steadfast goodly Odysseus spake to him again: “My friend,

forasmuch as thou gainsayest utterly, and sayest that henceforth he

will not come again, and thine heart is ever slow to believe, therefore

will I tell thee not lightly but with an oath, that Odysseus shall

return. And let me have the wages of good tidings as soon as ever he in

his journeying shall come hither to his home. Then clothe me in a

mantle and a doublet, goodly raiment. But ere that, albeit I am sore in

need I will not take aught, for hateful to me even as the gates of

hell, is that man, who under stress of poverty speaks words of guile.

Now be Zeus my witness before any god, and the hospitable board and the

hearth of noble Odysseus whereunto I am come, that all these things

shall surely be accomplished even as I tell thee. In this same year

Odysseus shall come hither; as the old moon wanes and the new is born

shall he return to his home, and shall take vengeance on all who here

dishonour his wife and noble son.”

Then didst thou make answer, swineherd Eumaeus: “Old man, it is not I

then, that shall ever pay thee these wages of good tidings, nor

henceforth shall Odysseus ever come to his home. Nay drink in peace,

and let us turn our thoughts to other matters, and bring not these to

my remembrance, for surely my heart within me is sorrowful whenever any

man puts me in mind of my true lord. But as for thine oath, we will let

it go by; yet, oh that Odysseus may come according to my desire, and

the desire of Penelope and of that old man Laertes and godlike

Telemachus! But now I make a comfortless lament for the boy begotten of

Odysseus, even for Telemachus. When the gods had reared him like a

young sapling, and I thought that he would be no worse man among men

than his dear father, glorious in form and face, some god or some man

marred his good wits within him, and he went to fair Pylos after

tidings of his sire. And now the lordly wooers lie in wait for him on

his way home, that the race of godlike Arceisius may perish nameless

out of Ithaca. Howbeit, no more of him now, whether he shall be taken

or whether he shall escape, and Cronion stretch out his hand to shield

him. But come, old man, do thou tell me of thine own troubles. And

herein tell me true, that I may surely know. Who art thou of the sons

of men, and whence? Where is thy city, where are they that begat thee?

Say on what manner of ship didst thou come, and how did sailors bring

thee to Ithaca, and who did they avow them to be? For in nowise do I

deem that thou camest hither by land.”

And Odysseus of many counsels answered him saying: “Yea now, I will

tell thee all most plainly. Might we have food and sweet wine enough to

last for long, while we abide within thy hut to feast thereon in quiet,

and others betake them to their work; then could I easily speak for a

whole year, nor yet make a full end of telling all the troubles of my

spirit, all the travail I have wrought by the will of the gods.

“I avow that I come by lineage from wide Crete, and am the son of a

wealthy man. And many other sons he had born and bred in the halls,

lawful born of a wedded wife; but the mother that bare me was a

concubine bought with a price. Yet Castor son of Hylax, of whose blood

I avow me to be, gave me no less honour than his lawful sons. Now he at

the time got worship even as a god from the Cretans in the land, for

wealth and riches and sons renowned. Howbeit the fates of death bare

him away to the house of Hades, and his gallant sons divided among them

his living and cast lots for it. But to me they gave a very small gift

and assigned me a dwelling, and I took unto me a wife, the daughter of

men that had wide lands, by reason of my valour, for that I was no

weakling nor a dastard; but now all my might has failed me, yet even so

I deem that thou mightest guess from seeing the stubble what the grain

has been, for of trouble I have plenty and to spare. But then verily

did Ares and Athene give me boldness and courage to hurl through the

press of men, whensoever I chose the best warriors for an ambush,

sowing the seeds of evil for my foes; no boding of death was ever in my

lordly heart, but I would leap out the foremost and slay with the spear

whoso of my foes was less fleet of foot than I. Such an one was I in

war, but the labour of the field I never loved, nor home-keeping

thrift, that breeds brave children, but galleys with their oars were

dear to me, and wars and polished shafts and darts—baneful things

whereat others use to shudder. But that, methinks, was dear to me which

the god put in my heart, for divers men take delight in divers deeds.

For ere ever the sons of the Achaeans had set foot on the land of Troy,

I had nine times been a leader of men and of swift-faring ships against

a strange people, and wealth fell ever to my hands. Of the booty I

would choose out for me all that I craved, and much thereafter I won by

lot. So my house got increase speedily, and thus I waxed dread and

honourable among the Cretans. But when Zeus, of the far-borne voice,

devised at the last that hateful path which loosened the knees of many

a man in death, then the people called on me and on renowned Idomeneus

to lead the ships to Ilios, nor was there any way whereby to refuse,

for the people’s voice bore hard upon us. There we sons of the Achaeans

warred for nine whole years, and then in the tenth year we sacked the

city of Priam, and departed homeward with our ships, and a god

scattered the Achaeans. But Zeus, the counsellor, devised mischief

against me, wretched man that I was! For one month only I abode and had

joy in my children and my wedded wife, and all that I had; and

thereafter my spirit bade me fit out ships in the best manner and sail

to Egypt with my godlike company. Nine ships I fitted out and the host

was gathered quickly; and then for six days my dear company feasted,

and I gave them many victims that they might sacrifice to the gods and

prepare a feast for themselves. But on the seventh day we set sail from

wide Crete, with a North Wind fresh and fair, and lightly we ran as it

were down stream, yea and no harm came to any ship of mine, but we sat

safe and hale, while the wind and the pilots guided the barques. And on

the fifth day we came to the fair-flowing Aegyptus, and in the river

Aegyptus I stayed my curved ships. Then verily I bade my dear

companions to abide there by the ships and to guard them, and I sent

forth scouts to range the points of outlook. But my men gave place to

wantonness, being the fools of their own force, and soon they fell to

wasting the fields of the Egyptians, exceeding fair, and led away their

wives and infant children and slew the men. And the cry came quickly to

the city, and the people hearing the shout came forth at the breaking

of the day, and all the plain was filled with footmen and chariots and

with the glitter of bronze. And Zeus, whose joy is in the thunder, sent

an evil panic upon my company, and none durst stand and face the foe,

for danger encompassed us on every side. There they slew many of us

with the edge of the sword, and others they led up with them alive to

work for them perforce. But as for me, Zeus himself put a thought into

my heart; would to God that I had rather died, and met my fate there in

Egypt, for sorrow was still mine host! Straightway I put off my

well-wrought helmet from my head, and the shield from off my shoulders,

and I cast away my spear from my hand, and I came over against the

chariots of the king, and clasped and kissed his knees, and he saved me

and delivered me, and setting me on his own chariot took me weeping to

his home. Truly many an one made at me with their ashen spears, eager

to slay me, for verily they were sore angered. But the king kept them

off and had respect unto the wrath of Zeus, the god of strangers, who

chiefly hath displeasure at evil deeds. So for seven whole years I

abode with their king, and gathered much substance among the Egyptians,

for they all gave me gifts. But when the eighth year came in due

season, there arrived a Phoenician practised in deceit, a greedy knave,

who had already done much mischief among men. He wrought on me with his

cunning, and took me with him until he came to Phoenicia, where was his

house and where his treasures lay. There I abode with him for the space

of a full year. But when now the months and days were fulfilled, as the

year came round and the seasons returned, he set me aboard a seafaring

ship for Libya, under colour as though I was to convey a cargo thither

with him, but his purpose was to sell me in Libya, and get a great

price. So I went with him on board, perforce, yet boding evil. And the

ship ran before a North Wind fresh and fair, through the mid sea over

above Crete, and Zeus contrived the destruction of the crew. But when

we left Crete, and no land showed in sight but sky and sea only, even

then the son of Cronos stayed a dark cloud over the hollow ship, and

the deep grew dark beneath it. And in the same moment Zeus thundered

and smote his bolt into the ship, and she reeled all over being

stricken by the bolt of Zeus, and was filled with fire and brimstone,

and all the crew fell overboard. And like sea-gulls they were borne

hither and thither on the waves about the black ship, and the god cut

off their return. But in this hour of my affliction Zeus himself put

into my hands the huge mast of the dark-prowed ship, that even yet I

might escape from harm. So I clung round the mast and was borne by the

ruinous winds. For nine days was I borne, and on the tenth black night

the great rolling wave brought me nigh to the land of the Thesprotians.

There the king of the Thesprotians, the lord Pheidon, took me in

freely, for his dear son lighted on me and raised me by the hand and

led me to his house, foredone with toil and the keen air, till he came

to his father’s palace. And he clothed me in a mantle and a doublet for

raiment.

“There I heard tidings of Odysseus, for the king told me that he had

entertained him, and kindly entreated him on his way to his own

country; and he showed me all the wealth that Odysseus had gathered,

bronze and gold and well-wrought iron; yea it would suffice for his

children after him even to the tenth generation, so great were the

treasures he had stored in the chambers of the king. He had gone, he

said, to Dodona to hear the counsel of Zeus, from the high leafy oak

tree of the god, how he should return to the fat land of Ithaca after

long absence, whether openly or by stealth. Moreover, he sware, in mine

own presence, as he poured the drink offering in his house, that the

ship was drawn down to the sea and his company were ready, who were to

convey him to his own dear country. But ere that, he sent me off, for

it chanced that a ship of the Thesprotians was starting for Dulichium,

a land rich in grain. Thither he bade them bring me with all diligence

to the king Acastus. But an evil counsel concerning me found favour in

their sight, that even yet I might reach the extremity of sorrow. When

the seafaring ship had sailed a great way from the land, anon they

sought how they might compass for me the day of slavery. They stript me

of my garments, my mantle and a doublet, and changed my raiment to a

vile wrap and doublet, tattered garments, even those thou seest now

before thee; and in the evening they reached the fields of clear-seen

Ithaca. There in the decked ship they bound me closely with a twisted

rope, and themselves went ashore, and hasted to take supper by the

sea-banks. Meanwhile the gods themselves lightly unclasped my bands,

and muffling my head with the wrap I slid down the smooth lading-plank,

and set my breast to the sea and rowed hard with both hands as I swam,

and very soon I was out of the water and beyond their reach. Then I

went up where there was a thicket, a wood in full leaf, and lay there

crouching. And they went hither and thither making great moan; but when

now it seemed to them little avail to go further on their quest, they

departed back again aboard their hollow ship. And the gods themselves

hid me easily and brought me nigh to the homestead of a wise man; for

still, methinks, I am ordained to live on.”

Then didst thou make answer to him, swineherd Eumaeus: “Ah! wretched

guest, verily thou hast stirred my heart with the tale of all these

things, of thy sufferings and thy wanderings. Yet herein, methinks,

thou speakest not aright, and never shalt thou persuade me with the

tale about Odysseus; why should one in thy plight lie vainly? Well I

know of mine own self, as touching my lord’s return, that he was

utterly hated by all the gods, in that they smote him not among the

Trojans nor in the arms of his friends, when he had wound up the clew

of war. So should the whole Achaean host have builded him a barrow; yea

and for his son would he have won great glory in the after days; but

now all ingloriously the spirits of the storm have snatched him away.

But as for me I dwell apart by the swine and go not to the city, unless

perchance wise Penelope summons me thither, when tidings of my master

are brought I know not whence. Now all the people sit round and

straitly question the news-bearer, both such as grieve for their lord

that is long gone, and such as rejoice in devouring his living without

atonement. But I have no care to ask or to inquire, since the day that

an Aetolian cheated me with his story, one who had slain his man and

wandered over wide lands and came to my steading, and I dealt lovingly

with him. He said that he had seen my master among the Cretans at the

house of Idomeneus, mending his ships which the storms had broken. And

he said that he would come home either by the summer or the

harvest-tide, bringing much wealth with the godlike men of his company.

And thou too, old man of many sorrows, seeing that some god hath

brought thee to me, seek not my grace with lies, nor give me any such

comfort; not for this will I have respect to thee or hold thee dear,

but only for the fear of Zeus, the god of strangers, and for pity of

thyself.”

And Odysseus of many counsels answered him saying: “Verily thy heart

within thee is slow to believe, seeing that even with an oath I have

not won thee, nor find credence with thee. But come now, let us make a

covenant; and we will each one have for witnesses the gods above, who

hold Olympus. If thy lord shall return to this house, put on me a

mantle and doublet for raiment, and send me on my way to Dulichium,

whither I had a desire to go. But if thy lord return not according to

my word, set thy thralls upon me, and cast me down from a mighty rock,

that another beggar in his turn may beware of deceiving.”

And the goodly swineherd answered him, saying: “Yea stranger, even so

should I get much honour and good luck among men both now and ever

hereafter, if after bringing thee to my hut and giving thee a

stranger’s cheer, I should turn again and slay thee and take away thy

dear life. Eager indeed thereafter should I be to make a prayer to Zeus

the son of Cronos! But now it is supper-time, and would that my fellows

may speedily be at home, that we may make ready a dainty supper within

the hut.”

Thus they spake one to the other. And lo, the swine and the swineherds

drew nigh. And the swine they shut up to sleep in their lairs, and a

mighty din arose as the swine were being stalled. Then the goodly

swineherd called to his fellows, saying:

“Bring the best of the swine, that I may sacrifice it for a guest of

mine from a far land: and we too will have good cheer therewith, for we

have long suffered and toiled by reason of the white-tusked swine,

while others devour the fruit of our labour without atonement.”

Therewithal he cleft logs with the pitiless axe, and the others brought

in a well-fatted boar of five years old; and they set him by the hearth

nor did the swineherd forget the deathless gods, for he was of an

understanding heart. But for a beginning of sacrifice he cast bristles

from the head of the white-tusked boar upon the fire, and prayed to all

the gods that wise Odysseus might return to his own house. Then he

stood erect, and smote the boar with a billet of oak which he had left

in the cleaving, and the boar yielded up his life. Then they cut the

throat and singed the carcass and quickly cut it up, and the swineherd

took a first portion from all the limbs, and laid the raw flesh on the

rich fat. And some pieces he cast into the fire after sprinkling them

with bruised barley-meal, and they cut the rest up small, and pierced

it, and spitted and roasted it carefully, and drew it all off from the

spits, and put the whole mess together on trenchers. Then the swineherd

stood up to carve, for well he knew what was fair, and he cut up the

whole and divided it into seven portions. One, when he had prayed, he

set aside for the nymphs and for Hermes son of Maia, and the rest he

distributed to each. And he gave Odysseus the portion of honour, the

long back of the white-tusked boar, and the soul of his lord rejoiced

at this renown, and Odysseus of many counsels hailed him saying:

“Eumaeus, oh that thou mayest so surely be dear to father Zeus, as thou

art to me, seeing that thou honourest me with a good portion, such an

one as I am!”

Then didst thou make answer, swineherd Eumaeus:

“Eat, luckless stranger, and make merry with such fare as is here. And

one thing the god will give and another withhold, even as he will, for

with him all things are possible.”

So he spake, and made burnt offering of the hallowed parts to the

everlasting gods, and poured the dark wine for a drink offering, and

set the cup in the hands of Odysseus, the waster of cities, and sat

down by his own mess. And Mesaulius bare them wheaten bread, a thrall

that the swineherd had gotten all alone, while his lord was away,

without the knowledge of his mistress and the old Laertes: yea he had

bought him of the Taphians with his own substance. So they stretched

forth their hands upon the good cheer spread before them. Now after

they had put from them the desire of meat and drink, Mesaulius cleared

away the bread, and they, now that they had eaten enough of bread and

flesh, were moved to go to rest.

Now it was so that night came on foul with a blind moon, and Zeus

rained the whole night through, and still the great West Wind, the

rainy wind, was blowing. Then Odysseus spake among them that he might

make trial of the swineherd, and see whether he would take off his own

mantle and give it to him or bid one of his company strip, since he

cared for him so greatly:

“Listen now, Eumaeus, and all of you his companions, with a prayer will

I utter my word; so bids me witless wine, which drives even the wisest

to sing and to laugh softly, and rouses him to dance, yea and makes him

to speak out a word which were better unspoken. Howbeit, now that I

have broken into speech, I will not hide aught. Oh that I were young,

and my might were steadfast, as in the day when we arrayed our ambush

and led it beneath Troy town! And Odysseus, and Menelaus son of Atreus,

were leaders and with them I was a third in command; for so they bade

me. Now when we had come to the city and the steep wall, we lay about

the citadel in the thick brushwood, crouching under our arms among the

reeds and the marsh land, and behold, the night came on foul, with

frost, as the North Wind went down, while the snow fell from above, and

crusted like rime, bitter cold, and the ice set thick about our

shields. Now the others all had mantles and doublets, and slept in

peace with their shields buckled close about their shoulders; but I as

I went forth had left my mantle behind with my men, in my folly,

thinking that even so I should not be cold: so I came with only my

shield and bright leathern apron. But when it was now the third watch

of the night and the stars had passed the zenith, in that hour I spake

unto Odysseus who was nigh me, and thrust him with my elbow, and he

listened straightway:

“‘Son of Laertes, of the seed of Zeus, Odysseus of many devices, verily

I shall cease from among living men, for this wintry cold is slaying

me, seeing that I have no mantle. Some god beguiled me to wear a

doublet only, and henceforth is no way of escape.’

“So I spake, and he apprehended a thought in his heart, such an one as

he was in counsel and in fight. So he whispered and spake to me,

saying:

“‘Be silent now, lest some other Achaeans hear thee.’ Therewith he

raised his head upon his elbow, and spake, saying: ‘Listen, friends, a

vision from a god came to me in my sleep. Lo, we have come very far

from the ships; I would there were one to tell it to Agamemnon, son of

Atreus, shepherd of the host, if perchance he may send us hither a

greater company from the ships.’

“So spake he, and Thoas, son of Andraemon, rose up quickly and cast off

his purple mantle. And he started to run unto the ships, but I lay

gladly in his garment, and the golden-throned Dawn showed her light.

Oh! that I were young as then and my might steadfast! Then should some

of the swineherds in the homestead give me a mantle, alike for love’s

sake and for pity of a good warrior. But now they scorn me for that

sorry raiment is about my body.”

Then didst thou make answer, O swineherd Eumaeus: “Old man, the tale

that thou hast told in his praise is very good, and so far thou hast

not misspoken aught, nor uttered a word unprofitably. Wherefore for

this night thou shalt lack neither raiment nor aught else that is the

due of a hapless suppliant, when he has met them that can befriend him.

But in the morning thou shalt go shuffling in thine own rags, for there

are not many mantles here or changes of doublet; for each man hath but

one coat. But when the dear son of Odysseus comes, he himself will give

thee a mantle and doublet for raiment, and send thee whithersoever thy

heart and spirit bid.”

With that he sprang up and set a bed for Odysseus near the fire, and

thereon he cast skins of sheep and goats. There Odysseus laid him down

and Eumaeus cast a great thick mantle over him, which he had ever by

him for a change of covering, when any terrible storm should arise.

So there Odysseus slept, and the young men slept beside him. But the

swineherd had no mind to lie there in a bed away from the boars. So he

made him ready to go forth and Odysseus was glad, because he had a

great care for his master’s substance while he was afar. First he cast

his sharp sword about his strong shoulders, then he clad him in a very

thick mantle, to keep the wind away; and he caught up the fleece of a

great and well-fed goat, and seized his sharp javelin, to defend him

against dogs and men. Then he went to lay him down even where the

white-tusked boars were sleeping, beneath the hollow of the rock, in a

place of shelter from the North Wind.

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