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LIB. VII. - Homer, The English Works, vol. X (Iliad and Odyssey) [1839]

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The English Works of Thomas Hobbes of Malmesbury; Now First Collected and Edited by Sir William Molesworth, Bart., (London: Bohn, 1839-45). 11 vols. Vol. 10.

Part of: The English Works of Thomas Hobbes, 11 vols.

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LIB. VII.

    Alcinous entertains him, and grants him a convoy, and both he and the lords give him presents.

  • Whilst there he pray’d, Nausicaa went on,
  • And stay’d her coach the outer gate without,
  • And like to Gods her brothers came each one,
  • From out the house and her stood round about.
  • 5The mules they freed, th’ apparel they took in,
  • Nausicaa straight to her chamber went;
  • Eurymedusa made a fire therein;
  • Who, ta’en by rovers on the continent,
  • Was given to the king Alcinous,
  • 10That like a God was honour’d by the nation
  • Of the Phœacians at home. And thus
  • She of Nausicaa had th’ education.
  • A fire she made her, and her supper brought.
  • Ulysses then into the city went,
  • 15Pallas of air had made him such a coat,
  • As he could not be seen; lest insolent
  • And sturdy townsmen should him mock and jeer,
  • Or ask him questions, who, what, or why.
  • But when he was unto the gate come near,
  • 20Pallas appeared to him openly,
  • Like a young maid with pail upon her head.
  • Ulysses then spake to her, and said thus:
  • Sweet pretty girl, will you be pleas’d to lead
  • Me to the house of king Alcinous?
  • 25For I a stranger come, and no man know,
  • Nor ever in my life was here before.
  • Yes, then said Pallas, I will you it show,
  • For ’tis the next unto my father’s door.
  • Go softly, thus, and I will lead the way,
  • 30For our folk strangers do not well endure;
  • But in good ships their honour wholly lay,
  • And the wide sea to pass themselves inure:
  • For Neptune given to them has this gift,
  • That their good ships fly like to thought or wind.
  • 35This said, the Goddess led with motion swift;
  • And on her steps he treading went behind.
  • And through the people so he pass’d unseen.
  • For why, the Goddess Pallas, for good will,
  • A wondrous mist of air had wrapt him in.
  • 40Then looking at the house he there stood still.
  • The havens and the ships he wonder’d at;
  • The market-place, and walls so thick and high.
  • Then Pallas said, Alcinous’ house is that.
  • There sup the king and queen now merrily.
  • 45Though you a stranger be, fear not, go in;
  • The bold than fearful always better speed.
  • And first of all the house you’ll find the queen,
  • Arete is her name. Both from one seed
  • Descended are she and Alcinous,
  • 50In Perrhæa, child of Eurimedon.
  • The God o’ th’ seas begot Nausithous
  • Who two sons had; Alcinous was one,
  • The other was Rexenor, who no son
  • But one fair daughter only left behind.
  • Alcinous entertains him, &c.

  • 55Arete was her name. Besides her none.
  • Alcinous and she in wedlock join’d;
  • And he to her so much respect doth bear,
  • As no man living to a wife bears more,
  • And honour’d is by all her children dear.
  • 60The people like a Goddess her adore,
  • And bless her when she comes into the street;
  • And loving to them all is also she,
  • For a wise woman is she and discreet.
  • When they fall out she makes them to agree.
  • 65If you her favour can but once obtain,
  • You need not fear but you your friends shall see,
  • And safely to your country come again.
  • And when she this had said, away went she
  • O’er sea to Marathon in Attica,
  • 70T’ Erectheus’ house. And he now was to enter
  • Into the house. But long he laid the law
  • Unto himself before he would adventure.
  • Ent’ring he saw the walls lin’d round with brass,
  • And fring’d about with colour of the sky.
  • 75The door within golden all over was,
  • And all appear’d like heaven to the eye.
  • The door-posts silver, glorious to behold,
  • The lintle-tree upon them silver too;
  • The sill was brass, the ring to pull it, gold.
  • 80And by the door great dogs were standing two,
  • Of silver one, the other was of gold,
  • As watch before the royal gate to stay,
  • Immortal dogs that never can grow old.
  • And round about them all, thrones ev’ry way,
  • 85All cover’d with a dainty stuff and fine,
  • The work of women’s hand. There us’d to eat
  • The king and lords, and drink and make good cheer.
  • His riches was a never-dying teat.
  • About the altar were set boys of gold,
  • 90That to the guests, as soon as it was night,
  • With burning torches they the light might hold;
  • For now the sun had borne away his light.
  • Fifty maid-servants were at work within,
  • Some at the mill were grinding wheat for bread,
  • 95And others with their distaffs sat to spin,
  • And others cloth were weaving with the thread;
  • Like to the leaves of a high aspen tree
  • Their fingers went. So much they did excel
  • In all the works, that taught by Pallas be,
  • 100The women that in other places dwell;
  • As do these men all other men surpass
  • In all things that belong to navigation;
  • For wit and art more Pallas given has
  • To them, than women of another nation.
  • 105Close by the house a dainty orchard is,
  • Four-square and fenc’d with hedge and pale about,
  • Of pear, pomegranate, apple, olive-trees,
  • And fig-trees. For the season ne’er goes out
  • Summer nor winter, for by Zephyrs some
  • 110Are made put forth, and others ripened;
  • Pears after pears, apples to apples come;
  • Grapes are by grapes, figs by figs followed;
  • And in it was the vineyard of the king.
  • Grapes in some places by the sun were dried,
  • 115In others staid till vintage ripening.
  • Upon some vines no flower yet was spied,
  • And grapes on some to blacken now began.
  • Green beds of herbs there were on ev’ry side,
  • And through it from two springs the water ran,
  • 120And to and fro the one did winding glide,
  • The other to the house his stream did bear,
  • And under ground was to the town convey’d,
  • And rose a fountain for the people there.
  • And when Ulysses had all this survey’d,
  • 125Then went he in, and found them in the hall
  • Sitting at supper, and to Mercury
  • There off’ring up of wine: which last of all
  • At bed-time men do offer usually.
  • And on he went up to the king and queen,
  • 130And both his hands upon her knee did lay.
  • Pallas had kept him in the mist unseen;
  • But thither come, the mist straight fell away.
  • Amaz’d they were when first they saw the man,
  • And like to men that had been stricken dumb.
  • 135Ulysses then t’ Arete thus began:
  • O queen Arete, to your knee I come,
  • And to the king, and those that with you sit:
  • May the Gods grant you all much happiness,
  • Long life, and your possessions to transmit
  • 140T’ your children, and your honours still possess;
  • And may you me send presently away
  • Unto my house: long absent I have been.
  • This said, he sat down by the fire. And they
  • Said nothing, such amazement they were in.
  • 145At last old Echineus spake, that knew
  • Both what in former times and now was fit:
  • O king Alcinous, is’t good, think you,
  • To let the stranger in the ashes sit?
  • We silent sat to see what was your will;
  • 150Pray make him rise, and to a chair him bring,
  • And bid the squire to temper wine and fill,
  • That we to Jove may make our offering,
  • Who with poor strangers keepeth company;
  • And bid the maid before him set such meat
  • 155As she within has in her custody.
  • This said, Alcinous rose from his seat,
  • T’ Ulysses went, and took him by the hand,
  • And to a chair him led, where sat his son
  • Laodamas, to whom he gave command
  • 160To give him place, although he loved none
  • So dearly as he lov’d Laodamas,
  • Who next unto him us’d to sit at meat.
  • Then by a maid brought in a bason was
  • And ewer of gold, to wash ere he did eat;
  • 165Another maid before him layed bread,
  • And other good things on his table laid,
  • And heartily thereon Ulysses fed.
  • Alcinous then to the squire said:
  • Temper the wine, Pontonous, that we
  • 170Wine-offering to Jove may offer up,
  • In whose protection all suppliants be,
  • And round about presented be the cup.
  • Then went about the wine from one to one;
  • And when the sacred offering was over,
  • 175Then said Alcinous: Since we have done,
  • Let’s go to bed, and soon as we discover
  • Aurora rising, hither come again,
  • And make unto the Gods a sacrifice,
  • And this our stranger farther entertain,
  • 180And how to send him to his house advise,
  • That safely he may go, and joyfully,
  • And swiftly to the place where he would be,
  • How far soever hence his dwelling lie,
  • Nor on the sea delay or trouble see,
  • 185Until his native country he be at:
  • But what his fate is after he is there,
  • Be’t good or evil, he must suffer that.
  • But if it be some God that sitteth here,
  • ’Tis only our devotion t’ approve;
  • 190For to that end Gods let themselves be spied,
  • To sit with men at holy feasts they love,
  • And not themselves in caves like giants hide.
  • To this Ulysses said: O king, lay by
  • That thought of yours. With Gods I’ll not compare,
  • 195For body or for mind. Of misery
  • If man can boast, to boast ’mong them I dare;
  • For I more tokens can produce of woe
  • Than any man that shall with me contend,
  • Though all I tell not that I can. Yet so
  • 200I fain would of my supper make an end.
  • No creature is so fierce as is the gut,
  • And so loud barketh when it is forgot,
  • That out of mind it never can be put,
  • But will be heard whether one will or not.
  • 205So ’tis with me, that am afflicted sore,
  • Yet still my belly bids me eat and drink,
  • And forget all I had endured before,
  • And on my misery no more to think.
  • And so, since now I hunger to go home,
  • 210Forget not with a ship me to supply
  • To-morrow: for were I once thither come,
  • I could be well contented there to die.
  • When this was said, he was by all commended.
  • He speaks discreetly; let him then, said they,
  • 215A speedy conduct have. When all was ended,
  • The rest unto their houses went away.
  • Only Ulysses stay’d, and by him sate
  • The king and queen. Tables removed were,
  • And all that to the supper did relate;
  • 220The queen then marked what garments he did wear,
  • And that she and her maids had made them, knew.
  • Stranger, said she, who are you? whence? and more,
  • The garments you have on, of whom had you?
  • Had you them on, then, when you came ashore?
  • 225Grievous, said he, O queen, is your command,
  • That calls again, when past it is, my pain;
  • Yet will I answer make to this demand.
  • An island lieth far hence in the main,
  • Ogygia ’tis call’d; Calypso there,
  • 230The daughter fair of Atlas, lives alone,
  • Nor God nor man she has to dwell with her;
  • And I by fate upon that isle was thrown,
  • For Jove my good ship had with thunder split:
  • My fellows in the sea all perished,
  • 235But I the rudder had, and held by it:
  • And thus nine days and nights I wandered,
  • And thrown was on that isle the tenth, at night.
  • Calypso there received me, and fed;
  • And immortality have had I might,
  • 240If I had with her there inhabited.
  • But I to that would never give consent.
  • Yet there by force I stayed seven years,
  • For want of ship and men, in discontent,
  • Washing the clothes she gave me with my tears.
  • 245The eighth year come, she did my going press,
  • Whether by Jove’s command I cannot say,
  • Or whether ’twere because she loved me less.
  • Then on a raft of trees I came away.
  • Bread and sweet wine upon the deck she laid,
  • 250And garments gave me fair, and a good wind;
  • And good for seventeen days the weather stay’d.
  • On th’ eighteenth near your coast myself I find;
  • And glad I was, though still unfortunate,
  • For more I was to suffer by and by:
  • 255For Neptune rais’d against me, in his hate,
  • A storm of winds, with furious waves and high,
  • And then I forced was the raft to quit:
  • The trees asunder floated here and there,
  • The storm so broken had and scatter’d it.
  • 260Then swam I: ’gainst the rocks the waves me bear,
  • And falling off, they cast me back again.
  • Again I swam, and to the river came,
  • And there I saw the landing smooth and plain,
  • And from the wind defended was the same:
  • 265There landed I, half dead, and now ’twas night.
  • Then up I went and in a thicket lay,
  • Cover’d with leaves abundance, dry and light,
  • And slept till almost spent was the next day,
  • For then the sun was setting. There I hear
  • 270The voice of women playing by the brook;
  • And going out I saw your daughter there,
  • That like a Goddess come from heaven did look.
  • To her I made my prayer in this distress:
  • Wisely she answered, and beyond her age,
  • 275(For th’ younger commonly consider less),
  • And gave me food my hunger to assuage.
  • Of her I had the garments I have on.
  • Nay, stranger, answered Alcinous,
  • ’Twas in my child an indiscretion,
  • 280That she not brought you with her to my house.
  • To this Ulysses answered and said:
  • ’Twas not her fault we came not both together:
  • She bade me, I would not; but was afraid
  • What you and they would think that saw me with her,
  • 285For jealous and mistrustful mortals be.
  • To this again Alcinous replied:
  • From such ill thoughts I always have been free.
  • O Jove and Pallas make you here abide;
  • Such are you, and our thoughts so well agree,
  • 290That you Nausicaa should have for bride,
  • If you would with me live here willingly,
  • And for your house and wealth I would provide.
  • But ’gainst your will I will not make you stay
  • (From such iniquity the Gods me keep);
  • 295To-morrow shall be ready your convey,
  • And till then go you to your bed and sleep.
  • And here be men, that, when the wind shall fail,
  • Can row you on how far soe’er you’ll go;
  • Their hands can do as much as any sail,
  • 300Although beyond Eubœa they must row:
  • For farther no Phœacian ever went.
  • But thither once they carried Rhadamant,
  • Of Tityus to see the punishment,
  • Son of the earth, that terrible giant;
  • 305Yet that long voyage cost them but a day
  • Going and coming all the way at ease.
  • But you yourself, when you are on the way,
  • Will see how stoutly our men plough the seas.
  • This said, Ulysses joyful was, and pray’d,
  • 310Make all this good, O father Jove, said he,
  • The glory of the king will be display’d,
  • And quickly in my country I shall be.
  • Whilst they together thus discoursing stay’d,
  • Arete bade the maids to make his bed,
  • 315And see fair purple rugs upon it laid,
  • And under them soft woolly blankets spread.
  • Then went away the maids into the porch,
  • And made his bed, and soon came back again,
  • And stood before Ulysses with a torch.
  • 320Come stranger, said they, all is ready. Then
  • Ulysses to his bed went willingly.
  • Alcinous in a room lay far within,
  • Where formerly he used was to lie,
  • That was prepared for him by the queen.