At last the gale fell, and he tried to go northward again, but again

down came the sandstorms and swept him back into the desert; and then

all was calm and cloudless as before.

Then he cried to Athene, "Shall I never see my mother more, and the

blue ripple of the sea and the sunny hills of Hellas?"

So he prayed, and after he had prayed there was a great silence.

And Perseus stood still awhile and waited, and said, "Surely I am not

here but by the will of the gods, for Athené will not lie. Were not

these sandals to lead me in the right road?"

Then suddenly his ears were opened and he heard the sound of running

water. And Perseus laughed for joy, and leapt down the cliff and drank

of the cool water, and ate of the dates, and slept on the turf, and

leapt up and went forward again, but not toward the north this time.

For he said, "Surely Athene hath sent me hither, and will not have me

go homeward yet. What if there be another noble deed to be done before

I see the sunny hills of Hellas?"

So Perseus flew along the shore above the sea, and at the dawn of a

day he looked towards the cliffs. At the water's edge, under a black

rock, he saw a white image stand.

"This," thought he, "must surely be the statue of some sea-god. I will

go near and see."

And he came near, but when he came it was no statue he found, but a

maiden of flesh and blood, for he could see her tresses streaming in

the breeze. And as he came closer still, he could see how she shrank

and shivered when the waves sprinkled her with cold salt spray.

Her arms were spread above her head and fastened to the rock with

chains of brass, and her head drooped either with sleep or weariness

or grief. But now and then she looked up and wailed, and called her

mother.

Yet she did not see Perseus, for the cap of darkness was on his head.

In his heart pity and indignation, Perseus drew near and looked upon

the maid. Her cheeks were darker than his, and her hair was blue-black

like a hyacinth.

Perseus thought, "I have never seen so beautiful a maiden, no, not in

all our isles. Surely she is a king's daughter. She is too fair, at

least, to have done any wrong. I will speak to her," and, lifting the

magic hat from his head, he flashed into her sight. She shrieked with

terror, but Perseus cried, "Do not fear me, fair one. What cruel men

have bound you? But first I will set you free."

And he tore at the fetters, but they were too strong for him, while

the maiden cried, "Touch me not. I am a victim for the sea-gods. They

will slay you if you dare to set me free."

"Let them try," said Perseus, and drawing his sword he cut through the

brass as if it had been flax.

"Now," he said, "you belong to me, and not to these sea-gods,

whosoever they may be."

But she only called the more on her mother. Then he clasped her in his

arms, and cried, "Where are these sea-gods, cruel and unjust, who doom

fair maids to death? Let them measure their strength against mine. But

tell me, maiden, who you are, and what dark fate brought you here."

And she answered, weeping, "I am the daughter of a King, and my mother

is the Queen with the beautiful tresses, and they call me Andromeda.

I stand here to atone for my mother's sin, for she boasted of me once

that I was fairer than the Queen of the Fishes. So she in her wrath

sent the sea-floods and wasted all the land. And now I must be

devoured by a sea-monster to atone for a sin which I never committed."

But Perseus laughed and said, "A sea-monster! I have fought with worse

than he."

Andromeda looked up at him, and new hope was kindled in her heart, so

proud and fair did he stand, with one hand round her, and in the other

the glittering sword.

But still she sighed and said, "Why will you die, young as you are? Go

you your way, I must go mine."

Perseus cried, "Not so: I slew the Gorgon by the help of the gods, and

not without them do I come hither to slay this monster, with that same

Gorgon's head. Yet hide your eyes when I leave you, lest the sight of

it freeze you too to stone."

But the maiden answered nothing, for she could not believe his words.

Then suddenly looking up, she pointed to the sea and shrieked, "There

he comes with the sunrise as they said. I must die now. Oh go!" And

she tried to thrust him away.

And Perseus said, "I go, yet promise me one thing ere I go,--that if

I slay this beast you will be my wife and come back with me to my

kingdom, for I am a King's son. Promise me, and seal it with a kiss."

Then she lifted up her face and kissed him, and Perseus laughed for

joy and flew upward, while Andromeda crouched trembling on the rock.

On came the great sea-monster, lazily breasting the ripple and

stopping at times by creek or headland. His great sides were fringed

with clustering shells and seaweeds, and the water gurgled in and out

of his wide jaws as he rolled along. At last he saw Andromeda and shot

forward to take his prey.

Then down from the height of the air fell Perseus like a shooting

star, down to the crests of the waves, while Andromeda hid her face as

he shouted, and then there was silence for a while.

When at last she looked up trembling, Andromeda saw Perseus springing

towards her, and instead of the monster, a long black rock, with the

sea rippling quietly round it.

Who then so proud as Perseus, as he leapt back to the rock and lifted

his fair Andromeda in his arms and flew with her to the cliff-top, as

a falcon carries a dove! Who so proud as Perseus, and who so joyful as

the people of the land!

And the King and the Queen came, and all the people came with songs

and dances to receive Andromeda back again, as one alive from the

dead.

Then the King said to Perseus, "Hero of the Hellens, stay here with me

and be my son-in-law, and I will give you the half of my kingdom."

"I will be your son-in-law," said Perseus, "but of your kingdom will I

have none, for I long after the pleasant land of Greece, and my mother

who waits for me at home."

Then said the King, "You must not take my daughter away at once, for

she is to us as one alive from the dead. Stay with us here a year, and

after that you shall return with honor."

And Perseus consented, but before he went to the palace he bade the

people bring stones and wood and build an altar to Athené, and there

he offered bullocks and rams. Then they made a great wedding feast,

which lasted seven whole days.

But on the eighth night Perseus dreamed a dream. He saw standing

beside him Athené as he had seen her seven long years before, and she

stood and called him by name, and said, "Perseus, you have played

the man, and see, you have your reward. Now give me the sword and the

sandals, and the hat of darkness, that I may give them back to those

to whom they belong. But the Gorgon's head you shall keep a while, for

you will need it in your land of Hellas."

And Perseus rose to give her the sword, and the cap, and the sandals,

but he woke and his dream vanished away. Yet it was not altogether a

dream, for the goat-skin with the head was in its place, but the sword

and the cap and the sandals were gone, and Perseus never saw them

more.

V

HOW PERSEUS CAME HOME AGAIN

When a year was ended, Perseus rowed away in a noble galley, and in

it he put Andromeda and all her dowry of jewels and rich shawls and

spices from the East, and great was the weeping when they rowed away.

And when Perseus reached the land, of Hellas he left his galley on the

beach, and went up as of old. He embraced his mother and Dictys, and

they wept over each other, for it was seven years and more since they

had parted.

Then Perseus went out and up to the hall of Polydectes, and underneath

the goat-skin he bore the Gorgon's head.

When he came to the hall, Polydectes sat at the table, and all his

nobles on either side, feasting on fish and goats' flesh, and drinking

blood-red wine.

Perseus stood upon the threshold and called to the King by name. But

none of the guests knew the stranger, for he was changed by his long

journey. He had gone out a boy, and he was come home a hero.

But Polydectes the Wicked, knew him, and scornfully he called, "Ah,

foundling! have you found it more easy to promise than to fulfil?"

"Those whom the gods help fulfil their promises," said Perseus, as

he drew back the goat-skin and held aloft the Gorgon's head, saying,

"Behold!"

Pale grew Polydectes and his guests as they looked upon that dreadful

face. They tried to rise from their seats, but from their seats they

never rose, but stiffened, each man where he sat, into a ring of cold

gray stones.

Then Perseus turned and left them, and went down to his galley in

the bay. He gave the kingdom to good Dictys, and sailed away with his

mother and his bride. And Perseus rowed westward till he came to his

old home, and there he found that his grandfather had fled.

The heart of Perseus yearned after his grandfather, and he said,

"Surely he will love me now that I am come home with honor. I will go

and find him and bring him back, and we will reign together in peace."

So Perseus sailed away, and at last he came to the land where his

grandfather dwelt, and all the people were in the fields, and there

was feasting and all kinds of games.

Then Perseus did not tell his name, but went up to the games unknown,

for he said, "If I carry away the prize in the games, my grandfather's

heart will be softened towards me."

And when the games began, Perseus was the best of all at running and

leaping, and wrestling and throwing. And he won four crowns and took

them.

Then he said to himself, "There is a fifth crown to be won. I will win

that also, and lay them all upon the knees of my grandfather."

So he took the stones and hurled them five fathoms beyond all the

rest. And the people shouted, "There has never been such a hurler in

this land!"

Again Perseus put out all his strength and hurled. But a gust of wind

came from the sea and carried the quoit aside, far beyond all the

rest. And it fell on the foot of his grandfather, and he swooned away

with the pain.

Perseus shrieked and ran up to him, but when they lifted the old man

up, he was dead. Then Perseus rent his clothes and cast dust on his

head, and wept a long while for his grandfather.

At last he rose and called to all people aloud and said, "The gods are

true: what they have ordained must be; I am Perseus the grandson

of this dead man." Then he told them how a prophet had said that he

should kill his grandfather.

So they made great mourning for the old King, and burnt him on a right

rich pile.

And Perseus went to the temple and was purified from the guilt of his

death, because he had done it unknowingly.

Then he went home and reigned well with Andromeda, and they had four

sons and three daughters.

And when they died, the ancients say that Athené took them up to the

sky. All night long Perseus and Andromeda shine as a beacon for

wandering sailors, but all day long they feast with the gods, on the

still blue peaks in the home of the Immortals.

ODYSSEUS

ADAPTED BY JEANIE LANG

I

HOW ODYSSEUS LEFT TROYLAND AND SAILED FOR HIS KINGDOM PAST THE LAND OF

THE LOTUS EATERS

In the days of long ago there reigned over Ithaca, a rugged little

island in the sea to the west of Greece, a King whose name was

Odysseus.

Odysseus feared no man. Stronger and braver than other men was he,

wiser, and more full of clever devices. Far and wide he was known as

Odysseus of the many counsels. Wise, also, was his Queen, Penelope,

and she was as fair as she was wise, and as good as she was fair.

While their only child, a boy named Telemachus, was still a baby,

there was a very great war in Troyland, a country far across the sea.

The brother of the overlord of all Greece beseiged Troy, and the kings

and princes of his land came to help him. Many came from afar, but

none from a more distant kingdom than Odysseus. Wife and child and old

father he left behind him and sailed away with his black-prowed ships

to fight in Troyland.

For ten years the siege of Troy went on, and of the heroes who fought

there, none was braver than Odysseus. Clad as a beggar he went into

the city and found out much to help the Greek armies. With his long

sword he fought his way out again, and left many of the men of Troy

lying dead behind him. And many other brave feats did Odysseus do.

After long years of fighting, Troy at last was taken. With much rich

plunder the besiegers sailed homewards, and Odysseus set sail for his

rocky island, with its great mountain, and its forests of trembling

leaves.

Of gladness and of longing his heart was full. With a great love he

loved his fair wife and little son and old father, and his little

kingdom by the sea was very dear to him.

"I can see nought beside sweeter than a man's own country," he said.

Very soon he hoped to see his dear land again, but many a long and

weary day was to pass ere Odysseus came home.

Odysseus was a warrior, and always he would choose to fight rather

than to be at peace.

As he sailed on his homeward way, winds drove his ships near the

shore. He and his company landed, sacked the nearest city, and slew

the people. Much rich plunder they took, but ere they could return to

their ships, a host of people came from inland. In the early morning,

thick as leaves and flowers in the spring they came, and fell upon

Odysseus and his men.

All day they fought, but as the sun went down the people of the land

won the fight. Back to their ships went Odysseus and his men. Out of

each ship were six men slain. While they were yet sad at heart and

weary from the fight, a terrible tempest arose.

Land and sea were blotted out, the ships were driven headlong, and

their sails were torn to shreds by the might of the storm. For two

days and two nights the ships were at the mercy of the tempests. At

dawn on the third day, the storm passed away, and Odysseus and his men

set up their masts and hoisted their white sails, and drove homeward

before the wind.

So he would have come safely to his own country, but a strong current

and a fierce north wind swept the ships from their course. For nine

days were they driven far from their homeland, across the deep sea.

On the tenth day they reached the Land of the Lotus Eaters. The

dwellers in that land fed on the honey-sweet fruit of the lotus

flower. Those who ate the lotus ceased to remember that there was a

past or a future. All duties they forgot, and all sadness. All day

long they would sit and dream and dream idle, happy dreams that never

ended.

Here Odysseus and his men landed and drew water. Three of his warriors

Odysseus sent into the country to see what manner of men dwelt there.

To them the Lotus Eaters gave their honey-sweet food, and no sooner

had each man eaten than he had no wish ever to return to the ships. He

longed for ever to stay in that pleasant land, eating the lotus fruit,

and dreaming the happy hours away.

Back to the ships Odysseus dragged the unwilling men, weeping that

they must leave so much joy behind. Beneath the benches of his ship he

tightly bound them, and swiftly he made his ships sail from the shore,

lest yet others of his company might eat of the lotus and forget their

homes and their kindred.

Soon they had all embarked, and, with heavy hearts, the men of Ithaca

smote the gray sea-water with their long oars, and sped away from the

land of forgetfulness and of sweet day-dreams.

II

HOW ODYSSEUS CAME TO THE LAND OF THE CYCLÔPES, AND HIS ADVENTURES

THERE

On and on across the waves sailed the dark-prowed ships of Odysseus,

until again they came to land.

It was the Land of the Cyclôpes, a savage and lawless people, who

never planted, nor plowed, nor sowed, and whose fields yet gave them

rich harvests of wheat and of barley, and vines with heavy clusters of

grapes. In deep caves, high up on the hills, these people dwelt, and

each man ruled his own wife and children, but himself knew no ruler.

Outside the harbor of the Land of the Cyclôpes lay a thickly wooded

island. No hunters went there, for the Cyclôpes owned neither ships

nor boats, so that many goats roamed unharmed through the woods and

cropped the fresh green grass.

It was a green and pleasant land. Rich meadows stretched down to the

sea, the vines grew strong and fruitful, and there was a fair harbor

where ships might be run right on to the beach. At the head of the

harbor was a well of clear water flowing out of a cave, and with

poplars growing around it. Thither Odysseus directed his ships. It was

dark night, with no moon to guide, and mist lay deep on either side,

yet they passed the breakers and rolling surf without knowing it, and

anchored safely on the beach.

All night they slept, and when rosy dawn came they explored the island

and slew with their bows and long spears many of the wild goats of the

woods.

All the livelong day Odysseus and his men sat and feasted. As they ate

and drank, they looked across the water at the Land of the Cyclôpes,

where the smoke of wood fires curled up to the sky, and from whence

they could hear the sound of men's voices and the bleating of

sheep and goats. When darkness fell, they lay down to sleep on the

sea-beach, and when morning dawned Odysseus called his men together

and said to them: "Stay here, all the rest of you, my dear companions,

but I will go with my own ship and my ship's company and see what kind

of men are those who dwell in this land across the harbor."

So saying, he climbed into his ship, and his men rowed him across to

the Land of the Cyclôpes. When they were near the shore they saw a

great cave by the sea. It was roofed in with green laurel boughs and

seemed to be meant for a fold to shelter sheep and goats. Round about

it a high outer wall was firmly built with stones, and with tall and

leafy pines and oak-trees.

In this cave, all alone with his flocks and herds, dwelt a huge and

hideous one-eyed giant. Polyphemus was his name, and his father was

Poseidon, god of the sea.

Taking twelve of his best men with him, Odysseus left the others to

guard the ship and sallied forth to the giant's cave. With him he

carried a goat-skin full of precious wine, dark red, and sweet and

strong, and a large sack of corn.

Soon they came to the cave, but Polyphemus was not there. He had taken

off his flocks to graze in the green meadows, leaving behind him in

the cave folds full of lambs and kids. The walls of the cave were

lined with cheeses, and there were great pans full of whey, and giant

bowls full of milk.

"Let us first of all take the cheeses," said the men of Odysseus to

their King, "and carry them to the ships. Then let us return and drive

all the kids and lambs from their folds down to the shore, and sail

with them in our swift ships homeward over the sea."

But Odysseus would not listen to what they said. He was too great

hearted to steal into the cave like a thief and take away the giant's

goods without first seeing whether Polyphemus might not treat him as

a friend, receiving from him the corn and wine he had brought, and

giving him gifts in return.

So they kindled a fire, and dined on some of the cheeses, and sat

waiting for the giant to return.

Towards evening he came, driving his flocks before him, and carrying

on his back a huge load of firewood, which he cast down on the floor

with such a thunderous noise that Odysseus and his men fled in fear

and hid themselves in the darkest corners of the cave. When he had

driven his sheep inside, Polyphemus lifted from the ground a rock so

huge that two-and-twenty four-wheeled wagons could not have borne it,

and with it blocked the doorway. Then, sitting down, he milked the

ewes and bleating goats, and placed the lambs and kids each beside its

own mother.

Half of the milk he curdled and placed in wicker baskets to make into

cheeses, and the other half he left in great pails to drink when he

should have supper. When all this was done, he kindled a fire, and

when the flames had lit up the dark-walled cave he spied Odysseus and

his men.

"Strangers, who are ye?" he asked, in his great, rumbling voice.

"Whence sail ye over the watery ways? Are ye merchants? or are ye

sea-robbers who rove over the sea, risking your own lives and bringing

evil to other men?"

The sound of the giant's voice, and his hideous face filled the hearts

of the men with terror, but Odysseus made answer: "From Troy we

come, seeking our home, but driven hither by winds and waves. Men of

Agamemnon, the renowned and most mightily victorious Greek general,

are we, yet to thee we come and humbly beg for friendship."

At this the giant, who had nothing but cruelty in his heart, mocked at

Odysseus.

"Thou art a fool," said he, "and I shall not spare either thee or thy

company. But tell me where thou didst leave thy good ship? Was it near

here, or at the far end of the island?"

But Odysseus of the many counsels knew that the giant asked the

question only to bring evil on the men who stayed by the ship, and so

he answered: "My ship was broken in pieces by the storm and cast up on

the rocks on the shore, but I, with these my men, escaped from death."

Not one word said Polyphemus in reply, but sprang up, clutched hold of

two of the men, and dashed their brains out on the stone floor. Then

he cut them up, and made ready his supper, eating the two men, bones

and all, as if he had been a starving lion, and taking great draughts

of the milk from the giant pails. When his meal was done, he stretched

himself on the ground beside his sheep and goats, and slept.

In helpless horror Odysseus and his men had watched the dreadful

sight, but when the monster slept they began to make plans for their

escape. At first Odysseus thought it might be best to take his sharp

sword and stab Polyphemus in the breast. But then he knew that even

were he thus to slay the giant, he and his men must die. For strength

was not left them to roll away the rock from the cave's mouth, and so

they must perish like rats in a trap.

All night they thought what they should do, but could think of nought

that would avail, and so they could only moan in their bitterness of

heart and wait for the dawn. When dawn's rosy fingers touched the sky,

Polyphemus awoke. He kindled a fire, and milked his flocks, and gave

each ewe her lamb. When this work was done he snatched yet other two

men, dashed their brains out, and made of them his morning meal. After

the meal, he lifted the stone from the door, drove the flocks out, and

set the stone back again. Then, with a loud shout, he turned his sheep

and goats towards the hills and left Odysseus and his remaining eight

men imprisoned in the cave, plotting and planning how to get away, and

how to avenge the death of their comrades.

At last Odysseus thought of a plan. By the sheepfold there lay a huge

club of green olive wood that Polyphemus had cut and was keeping

until it should be dry enough to use as a staff. So huge was it

that Odysseus and his men likened it to the mast of a great merchant

vessel. From this club Odysseus cut a large piece and gave it to his

men to fine down and make even. While they did this, Odysseus himself

sharpened it to a point and hardened the point in the fire. When it

was ready, they hid it amongst the rubbish on the floor of the cave.

Then Odysseus made his men draw lots who should help him to lift this

bar and drive it into the eye of the giant as he slept, and the lot

fell upon the four men that Odysseus would himself have chosen.

In the evening Polyphemus came down from the hills with his flocks and

drove them all inside the cave. Then he lifted the great doorstone and

blocked the doorway, milked the ewes and goats, and gave each lamb and

kid to its mother. This done, he seized other two of the men, dashed

out their brains, and made ready his supper.

From the shadows of the cave Odysseus now stepped forward, bearing in

his hands an ivy bowl, full of the dark red wine.

"Drink wine after thy feast of men's flesh," said Odysseus, "and see

what manner of drink this was that our ship held."

Polyphemus grasped the bowl, gulped down the strong wine, and smacked

his great lips over its sweetness.

"Give me more," he cried, "and tell me thy name straightway, that I

may give thee a gift. Mighty clusters of grapes do the vines of our

land bear for us, but this is a rill of very nectar and ambrosia."

Again Odysseus gave him the bowl full of wine, and yet again, until

the strong wine went to the giant's head and made him stupid.

Then said Odysseus: "Thou didst ask me my name, and didst say that

thou wouldst give me a gift. Noman is my name, and Noman they call me,

my father and mother and all my fellows."

Then answered the giant out of his pitiless heart: "I will eat thy

fellows first, Noman, and thee the last of all. That shall be thy

gift."

Soon the wine made him so sleepy that he sank backwards with his great

face upturned and fell fast asleep.

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