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 HOMER 
 
 THE ODYSSEY 
 
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HOMER 
 
 THE ODYSSEY 
 
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CONTENTS. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 INTRODUCTION, 1 
 
 CHAP. I. PENELOPE AND HER SUITORS, ... 9 
 
 II. TELEMACHUS GOES IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER, 26 
 
 III. ULYSSES WITH CALYPSO AND THE PH^ACIANS, 43 
 
 IV. ULYSSES TELLS HIS STORY TO ALCINOUS, . 65 
 V. THE TALE CONTINUED THE VISIT TO THE 
 
 SHADES, 78 
 
 VI. ULYSSES' RETURN Ttf ITHACA, 
 
 VII. THE RETURN OF TELEMACHUS FROM SPARTA, 
 
 VIII. ULYSSES REVISITS HIS PALACE, 
 
 IX. THE DAY OF RETRIBUTION, . 
 
 X. THE RECOGNITION BY PENELOPE, . 
 
 XI. CONCLUDING REMARKS, . . , 
 
 89 
 95 
 100 
 109 
 116 
 125 
 
 796393 
 
It has been thought desirable in these pages to use the 
 
 Latin names of the Homeric deities and heroes, as more 
 
 familiar to English ears. As, 
 
 however, most modern tran- 
 
 slators have followed Homer's 
 
 i Greek nomenclature, it may 
 
 be convenient here to give both. 
 
 
 Zeus 
 
 = 
 
 Jupiter. 
 
 Here 
 
 = 
 
 Juno. 
 
 Ares 
 
 = 
 
 Mars. 
 
 Poseidon 
 
 = 
 
 Neptune. 
 
 Pallas Athene 
 
 = 
 
 Minerva. 
 
 Aphrodite 
 
 = 
 
 Venus. 
 
 Hephaistos 
 
 = 
 
 Vulcan. 
 
 Hermes 
 
 = 
 
 Mercury. 
 
 Artemis 
 
 = 
 
 Diana. 
 
 Odysseus 
 
 = 
 
 Ulysses. 
 
 Aias 
 
 
 Ajax. 
 
 The passages quoted, unless otherwise specified, are from 
 the admirable translation of Mr Worsley. 
 
INTRODUCTION. 
 
 The poem of the Odyssey is treated in these pages as 
 the work of a single author, and that author the same 
 as the composer of the Iliad. It would be manifestly 
 out of place, in a volume which does not profess to be 
 written for critical scholars, to discuss a question on 
 which they are so far from being agreed. But it may 
 be satisfactory to assure the reader who has neither 
 leisure nor inclination to enter into the controversy, 
 that in accepting, as we do, the Odyssey as from the 
 same " Homer " to whom we owe the Tale of Troy, he 
 may fortify himself by the authority of many accom- 
 plished scholars who have carefully examined the ques- 
 tion. Though none of the incidents related in the 
 Iliad are distinctly referred to in the Odyssey a point 
 strongly urged by those who would assign the poems to 
 different authors and therefore the one cannot fairly 
 be regarded as a sequel to the other, yet there is no 
 important discrepancy, either in the facts previously 
 assumed, or in the treatment of such characters as appear 
 upon the scene in botlv 
 
 a. c. vol. ii. A 
 
2 HOMER. 
 
 The character of the two poems is, indeed, essentially 
 different. The Iliad is a tale of the camp and the 
 battle-field: the Odyssey combines the romance of 
 travel with that of domestic life. The key-note of the 
 Iliad is glory : that of the Odyssey is rest. This was 
 amongst the reasons which led one of the earliest of 
 Homer's critics to the conclusion that the Odyssey was 
 the work of his old age. In both poems the interest 
 lies in the situations and the descriptions, rather than 
 in what we moderns call the " plot." This latter is not 
 a main consideration with the poet, and he has no hesi- 
 tation in disclosing his catastrophe beforehand. The 
 interest, so far as this point is concerned, is also weak- 
 ened for the modern reader by the intervention through- 
 out of supernatural agents, who, at the most critical 
 turns of the story, throw their irresistible weight into 
 the scale. Yet, in spite of this, the interest of the 
 Odyssey is intensely human. Greek mythology and 
 Oriental romance are large ingredients in the poem, 
 but its men and women are drawn by a master's hand 
 from the actual life; and, since in the two thousand 
 years between our own and Homer's day nothing has 
 changed so little as human nature, therefore very much 
 of it is still a story of to-day. 
 
 The poem before us is the tale of the wanderings and 
 adventures of Odysseus or Ulysses, as the softer tongue 
 of the Latins preferred to call him on his way home 
 from the siege of Troy to his island-kingdom of Ithaca. 
 The name Odysseus has been variously interpreted. 
 Homer himself, who should be the best authority, tells 
 us that it was given to him by his grandfather Autoly- 
 
INTRODUCTION. 3 
 
 cus to signify " the child of hate." Others have inter- 
 preted it to mean "suffering;" and some ingenious 
 scholars see in it only the ancient form of a familiar 
 sobriquet by which the hero was known, "the little 
 one," or " the dwarf," a conjecture which derives some 
 support from the fact that the Tyrrhenians knew him 
 under that designation. It may be remembered that in 
 the Iliad he is described as bearing no comparison in 
 stature with the stalwart forms of Agamemnon and 
 Menelaus; and it is implied in the description that 
 there was some want of proportion in his figure, since 
 he appeared nobler than Menelaus when both sat down. 
 But in the Odyssey itself there appears no reference 
 to any natural defect of any kind. His character in 
 this poem corresponds perfectly with that which is dis- 
 closed in the Iliad. There, he is the leading spirit of 
 the Greeks when in council. Scarcely second to Achilles 
 or Diomed in personal prowess, his advice and opinion 
 are listened to with as much respect as those of the 
 veteran Nestor. In the Iliad, too, he is, as he is called 
 in the present poem, "the man of many devices." His 
 accomplishments cover a larger field than those of any 
 other hero. Achilles only can beat him in speed of foot ; 
 he is as good an archer as Ajax Oileus or Teucer ; he 
 throws Ajax the Great in the wrestling-match, in spite 
 of his superior strength, by a happy use of science, and 
 divides with him the prize of victory. To him, as the 
 worthiest successor of Achilles on the testimony of 
 the Trojan prisoners, who declared that he had wrought 
 them most harm of any the armour of that greaf hero 
 was awarded at his death. He is not tragic enough to 
 
4 HOMER. 
 
 fill the first place in the Iliad, hut we are quite prepared 
 to find him the hero of a story of travel and adventure 
 like the Odyssey, in which the grand figure of Achilles 
 would be entirely out of place. 
 
 The Odyssey has been pronounced, by a high classical 
 authority, to be emphatically a lady's book. " The 
 Iliad," says the great Bentley, " Homer made for men, 
 and the Odyssey for the other sex." This opinion 
 somewhat contradicts the criticism of an older and 
 greater master Aristotle who defines the Odyssey as 
 being " ethic and complex," whije the Iliad is "pathetic 
 and simple." Yet it was perhaps some such notion of 
 the fitness of things which made Fenelon's adaptation 
 of Homer's story, 'The Adventures of Telemachus in 
 search of Ulysses,' so popular a French text-book in 
 ladies' schools a century ago. It is certain, also, that 
 the allusions in our modern literature, and the subjects 
 of modern pictures, are drawn from the Odyssey even 
 more frequently than from the Iliad, although the for- 
 mer has never been so generally read in our schools and 
 colleges. Circe and the Sirens, Scylla and Charybdis, 
 have pointed more morals than any incidents in the 
 Siege of Troy. Turner's pictures of Nausicaa and her 
 Maidens, the Gardens of Alcinous,the Cyclops addressed 
 by Ulysses, the Song of the Sirens all amongst our 
 national heirlooms of art assume a fair acquaintance 
 with the later Homeric fable on the part of the public 
 for whom.they were painted. The secret of this greater 
 popularity may lie in the fact, that while the adventures 
 in the Odyssey have more of the romantic and the 
 imaginative, the heroes are less heroic have more of 
 
INTRODUCTION. 5 
 
 the common human type about them than those of 
 the Iliad. The colossal figure of Achilles in his wrath 
 does not affect us so nearly as the wandering voyager 
 with his strange adventures, his hairbreadth escapes, 
 and his not over-scrupulous devices. 
 
 To our English sympathies the Odyssey appeals 
 strongly for another reason it is a tale of voyage and 
 discovery. " It is," as Dean Alford says, " of all poems 
 a poem of the sea." In the Iliad the poet never missed 
 an opportunity of letting us know that whoever he 
 was and wherever he was born he knew the sea well, 
 and had a seaman's tastes. But there his tale confined 
 him chiefly to the plain before Troy, and such opportu- 
 nities presented themselves but rarely. In the Odyssey 
 'we roam from sea to sea throughout' the narrative, and 
 the restless hero seems never so much at home as when 
 he is on shipboard. It is not without reason that the 
 most ancient works of art which bear the figure of 
 Ulysses represent him not as a warrior but as a sailor. 
 
 The Tale of Troy, as has been already said, embraces 
 in its whole range three decades of years. It is with 
 the last ten that the Odyssey has to do ; and as in the 
 Iliad, though the siege itself had consumed ten years, 
 it is with the last year only that the poet deals ; so in 
 this second great poem also, the main action occupies 
 no more than the last six weeks of the third and con- 
 cluding decade. 
 
 Between the Iliad and the Odyssey there is an in- 
 terval of events, not related in either poem, but which 
 a Greek audience of the poet's own day would readily 
 supply for themselves out of a store of current legend 
 
6 HOMER. 
 
 quite familiar to their minds, and embodied in more 
 than one ancient poem now lost to us.* Troy, after 
 the long siege, had fallen at last ; but not to Achilles. 
 For him the dying prophecy of Hector had been soon ful- 
 filled, and an arrow from the bow of Paris had stretched 
 him in death, like his noble enemy, " before the Scsean 
 gates." It was his son Neoptolemus, " the red-haired,'' 
 to whom the oracles pointed as the destined captor of 
 the city. Ulysses went back to Greece to fetch him, 
 and even handed over to the young hero, on his 
 arrival, the armour of his father his own much- 
 valued prize. In that armour JNeoptolemus led the 
 Greeks to the storm and sack of the city by night, 
 while the Trojans were either asleep or holding deep 
 carousal. 
 
 It has been conjectured by some that, under the 
 name of Ulysses, the poet has but described, with more 
 or less of that licence to which he had a double claim 
 as poet and as traveller, his own wanderings and adven- 
 tures by land and sea. It has been argued, in a 
 treatise of some ingenuity,t that the poet, whoever he 
 was, was himself a native of the island in which he 
 places the home of his hero. There is certainly one 
 passage which reads very much like the circumstantial 
 and loving description which a poet would give of his 
 sea-girt birthplace, with every nook of which he would 
 have been familiar from his childhood. It occurs in 
 the scene where Ulysses is at last landed on the coast 
 
 * See Iliad, p. 143. 
 
 t Ulysses Homer ; or, a Discovery of the True Author of the 
 Iliad and Odyssey. By Constantine Koliades. 
 
INTRODUCTION. 7 
 
 of Ithaca, which he is slow to Tecognise until his divine 
 guide points out to him the different localities within 
 sight : 
 
 " This is the port of sea-king Phorcys old, 
 And this the olive at the haven's brow. 
 Yonder the deep dark lovely cave behold, 
 Shrine of the Naiad- nymphs ! These shades enfold 
 The stone-roofed bower, wherein thou oft hast stood, 
 While to the Nymphs thy frequent vows uprolled, 
 Steam of choice hecatombs and offerings good. 
 Neritus hill stands there, high-crowned with waving wood." * 
 
 As conjecture only all such theories must remain ; but 
 it may at least be safely believed that the author had 
 himself visited some of the strange lands which he 
 describes, with whatever amount of fabulous ornament 
 he may have enriched his tale, and it has a certain 
 interest for the reader to entertain the possibility of 
 a personal narrative thus underlying the romance. 
 
 * B. xiii. 345 (st. 45, Worsley). 
 
THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 CHAPTEE I. 
 
 PENELOPE AND HER SUITORS. 
 
 The surviving heroes of the great expedition against 
 Troy, after long wanderings, have at length reached 
 their homes, with one exception Ulysses has not 
 been heard of in his island-kingdom of Ithaca. Ten 
 years have nearly passed since the fall of Troy, and 
 still his wife Penelope, and his aged father Laertes, 
 and his young son Telemachus, now growing up to 
 manhood, keep weary watch for the hero's return. 
 There is, moreover, a twofold trouble in the house. 
 It is not only anxiety for an absent husband, but the 
 perplexity caused by a crowd of importunate suitors 
 for her hand, which vexes the soul of Penelope from 
 day to day. The young nobles of Ithaca and its de- 
 pendent islands have for many years nocked to the 
 palace to seek the hand of her whom they consider as 
 virtually a widowed queen. It is to no purpose that 
 
10 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 she professes her own firm belief that Ulysses still 
 survives : she has no kind of proof of his existence, 
 and the suitors demand of her that in accordance 
 with what would appear the custom of the country 
 she shall make choice of some one among them to take 
 the lost hero's place, and enjoy all the rights of sove- 
 reignty. How far the lovers were attracted by the 
 wealth and position of the lady, and how far "by the 
 force of her personal charms, is a point somewhat hard 
 to decide. The Eoman poet Horace imputes to them 
 the less romantic motive. They were, he says, of that 
 class of prudent wooers 
 
 u Who prized good living more than ladies' love ; " 
 
 and he even hints that Penelope's knowledge of their 
 real sentiments helped to account for her obduracy. 
 But Horace, we must remember, was a satirist by trade. 
 A mere prosaic reader might be tempted to raise the 
 question whether the personal charms of Penelope, 
 irresistible as they might have been when Ulysses 
 first left her for the war, must not have been somewhat 
 impaired during the twenty years of his absence ; and 
 whether it was possible for a widow of that date 
 (especially with a grown-up son continually present as 
 a memento) to inspire such very ardent admiration. 
 These arithmetical critics have always been the pests 
 of poetry. One very painstaking antiquarian Jacob 
 Bryant in the course of his studies on the Hiad, 
 made the discovery, by a comparison of mythological 
 dates, that Helen herself must have been nearly a 
 hundred years old at the taking of Troy. But the 
 
\ 
 
 PENELOPE AND HER SUITORS. 11 
 
 question of age has been unanimously voted imperti- 
 nent by all her modern admirers : she still shines in 
 our fancy with 
 
 " The starlike beauty of immortal eyes " 
 
 which the Laureate saw in his * Dream of Fair Women/ 
 The heroic legends take no count of years. Woman 
 is there beautiful by divine right of sex, unless in 
 those few special instances in which, for the purposes 
 of the story, particular persons are necessarily repre- 
 sented as old and decrepit. Nor is there any ground 
 for supposing that the suitors of Penelope, like the 
 courtiers of Queen Elizabeth, persisted in attributing 
 to her fictitious charms. She is evidently not less 
 beautiful in the poet's eyes than in theirs. As beauty 
 has been happily said to be, after all, " the lover's 
 gift," so also the bestowal of it upon whom he will 
 must be allowed to be the privilege of the poet. The 
 island-queen herself says, indeed, that her beauty had 
 fled when Ulysses left her, and could only be restored 
 by his return ; but this disclaimer from the lips of a 
 loving and mourning wife only makes her more charm- 
 ing, and she is not the only woman, ancient or 
 modern, who has borrowed an additional fascination 
 from her tears. 
 
 The suitors of Penelope, strange to say, are living 
 at free quarters in the palace of the absent Ulysses. 
 Telemachus is too young, apparently, to assert his 
 rights as master of the house on his own or his 
 mother's behalf. If the picture be true to the life 
 and there is no good reason to suppose it otherwise 
 
12 THE ODYSSEY, 
 
 we must assume an age of rude licence even in the 
 midst of considerable civilisation, when, unless a king 
 or chief could hold his own by the strong hand, there 
 was small chance of his rights being respected. A 
 partial explanation may also lie in the fact that the 
 wealth of the king was regarded as in some sort pub- 
 lic property, and that to keep open house for all 
 whose rank entitled them to sit at his table was pro- 
 bably a popular branch of the royal prerogative. Te- 
 lemachus is an only son, and he and his mother have 
 apparently no near kinsmen to avenge any wrong or 
 insult that may be offered. There is, "besides, some- 
 what of weakness and tameness in his character, more 
 than befits the son of such a father. He is a home- 
 nurtured youth, of a gentle and kindly nature, a duti- 
 ful and affectionate son ; but his temperament is far 
 too easy for the rude and troublous times in which 
 his lot is cast, and the roystering crew who profess at 
 least to be the wooers of Penelope have not been slow 
 to find it out. Some kindly critics (" Christopher 
 North" among the number) have refused to see any of 
 these shortcomings in the young prince's character; 
 but his father Ulysses saw them plainly. For thus it 
 is he speaks, at a later period of the* tale, under his 
 disguise of a mendicant : 
 
 11 Had I but youth as I have heart, or were 
 The blameless brave Ulysses, or his son, 
 Then let a stranger strike me headless there, 
 If against any I leave revenge undone ! " 
 
 But this is anticipating somewhat too much. We 
 must return to the opening of the poem. 
 
PENELOPE AND ITER SUITORS. 13 
 
 The fate of Ulysses, so far as any knowledge of it 
 has reached his wife and son, lies yet in mystery. 
 Only the gods know and perhaps it were as well for 
 Penelope not to know in what unworthy thraldom 
 he is held. He has incurred the anger of the great 
 Sea-god, and therefore he is still forbidden to reach 
 his home. He has lain captive now for seven long 
 years in Ogygia, the enchanted realm of Calypso 
 
 " Girded of ocean in an island-keep, 
 An island clothed with trees, the navel of the deep. 
 
 u There dwells the child of Atlas, who can sound 
 All seas, and eke doth hold the pillars tall 
 Which keep the skies asunder from the ground. 
 There him, still sorrowing, she doth aye enthral,, 
 Weaving serene enticements to forestal 
 The memory of his island-realm." 
 
 But the goddess of wisdom, who was his protecting 
 genius throughout the perils of the great siege, and by 
 whose aid, as we have seen in the Iliad, he has dis- 
 tanced so many formidable competitors in the race for 
 glory, has not forgotten her favourite. The opening 
 scene of the Odyssey shows us the gods in council 
 on Olympus. Neptune alone is absent ; he is gone to 
 feast, like Jupiter in the Iliad, with those mysterious 
 people, the far-off ^Ethiopians 
 
 " Extreme of men, who diverse ways retire, 
 Some to the setting, some the rising sun." 
 
 Minerva takes the opportunity of his absence to 
 remind the Father of the gods of the hard fate of 
 Ulysses, so unworthy of a hero who has deserved so 
 
14 TEE ODYSSEY. 
 
 well both of gods and men. It is agreed to send 
 Mercury, the messenger of the Immortals, to the 
 island where Calypso holds Ulysses captive in her 
 toils, to announce to him that the day of his return 
 draws near. Minerva herself, meanwhile, will go to 
 Ithaca, and put strength into the heart of his son 
 Telemachus, that he may rid his house of this hateful 
 brood of revellers, and set forth to make search for his 
 father. The passage in which the poet describes her 
 visit is a fine one, and it has been finely rendered by 
 Mr Worsley : ( 
 
 " So ending, underneath her feet she bound 
 Her faery sandals of ambrosial gold, 
 Which o'er the waters and the solid ground 
 Swifter than wind have borne her from of old ; 
 Then on the iron-pointed spear laid hold, 
 Heavy and tall, wherewith she smites the brood 
 Of heroes till her anger waxes cold ; 
 Then from Olympus swept in eager mood, 
 And with the island-people in the court she stood 
 
 " Fast by the threshold of the outer gate 
 Of brave Odysseus : in her hand she bore 
 The iron-pointed spear, heavy and great, 
 And, waiting as a guest-friend at the door, 
 Of Mentes, Taphian chief, the likeness wore ; 
 There found the suitors, who beguiled with play 
 The hours, and sat the palace-gates before 
 On hides of oxen which themselves did slay 
 Haughty of mien they sat, and girt with proud array." 
 
 As the young prince sits thus, an unwilling host in 
 his father's hall, meditating, says the poet, whether 
 or no some day that father may return suddenly and 
 take vengeance on these invaders of his rights, against 
 whom he himself seems powerless, he lifts his eyes 
 
PENELOPE AND HER SUITORS. 15 
 
 and sees a stranger standing at the gate. With simple 
 and high-bred courtesy the courtesy of the old Bible 
 patriarchs, and even now practised by the Orientals, 
 though the march of modern civilisation has left little 
 remnant of it in our western isles he hastes to bid 
 the stranger welcome, on the simple ground that he is 
 a stranger, and will hear no word of his errand until 
 the rights of hospitality have been paid. Eager as he 
 is to hear possible news of his father, he restrains his 
 anxiety to question his guest. IsTot until the hand- 
 maidens have brought water in the silver ewers, and 
 the herald, and the carver, and the dame of the pantry 
 (it is a right royal establishment, if somewhat rude) 
 have each done their office to supply the stranger's 
 wants, does Telemachus ask him a single question. 
 But when the suitors have ended their feast, they call 
 for music and song. They compel Phemius, the house- 
 hold bard, to make mirth for them. Then, while he 
 plies his voice and lyre for their entertainment, the 
 son of Ulysses whispers aside with his visitor. Who 
 is he, and whence does he come ] Is he a friend of 
 his father's ? "For many a guest, and none unwelcome, 
 had come to those halls, as the son well knows, in his 
 day. Above all, does he bring news of him? Then 
 the disguised goddess tells her story, with a circumstan- 
 tial minuteness of invention which befits wisdom when 
 she condescends to falsehood : 
 
 " Know, my name is hight 
 Mentes, the son of brave Anchialus, 
 And sea-famed Taphos is my regal right ; 
 And with my comrades am I come to-night 
 
16 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 Hither, in sailing o'er the wine-dark sea 
 To men far off, who stranger tongues indite. 
 For copper am I bound to Temese, 
 And in my bark I bring sword-steel along with mo. 
 
 M Moored is my ship beyond the city walls, 
 Under the wooded cape, within the bay. 
 We twain do boast, each in the other's halls, 
 Our fathers' friendship from an ancient day. 
 Hero Laertes ask, and he will say." 
 
 But of Ulysses' present fate the guest declares he 
 knows nothing ; only he has a presentiment that he 
 is detained somewhere in an unwilling captivity, but 
 that, " though he be bound with chains of iron," he 
 will surely find his way home again. But in any case, 
 as his father's friend, the supposed Mentes bids Te- 
 lemachus take heart and courage, and act manfully for 
 himself. Let him give this train of riotous suitors fair 
 warning to quit the palace, and waste his substance no 
 more ; let his mother Penelope go back to her own 
 father's house (if she desires to wed again), and make 
 her choice and hold her wedding-banquet there ; and 
 for his own part, let him at once set sail and make 
 inquiry for his father round the coasts of Greece. It 
 may be that Nestor of Pylos, or Menelaus of Sparta 
 the last returned of the chiefs of the expedition can 
 give him some tidings. If he can only hear that 
 Ulysses is yet alive, then he may well endure to wait 
 his return with patience ; if assured of his death, it 
 will befit him to take due vengeance on these his 
 enemies. The divine visitor even hints a reproach 
 of Telemachus' present inactivity: 
 
PEN ELOPE AND HER SUITORS. 17 
 
 " No more, with thews like these, to weakness cling. 
 Hast thou not heard divine Orestes' fame, 
 Who slew the secret slayer of the king 
 His father, and achieved a noble name ? 
 Thou also, friend, to thine own strength lay claim 
 Comely thou art and tall that men may speak 
 Thy prowess, and their children speak the same." 
 
 The young prince duteously accepts the counsel, as 
 from his father's friend, and prays his guest to tarry 
 a while. But Minerva, her mission accomplished, sud- 
 denly changes her shape, spreads wings, and van- 
 ishes. Then Telemachus recognises the goddess, and 
 feels a new life and spirit born within him. If we 
 choose to admit an allegorical interpretation more 
 than commonly tempting, as must be confessed, in this 
 particular case it is the advent of Wisdom and Dis- 
 cretion to the conscious heart of the youth, hitherto 
 too little awakened to its responsibilities. 
 
 Telemachus returns to his place among the revellers 
 a new man. They are still listening to the minstrel, 
 Phemius, who chants a lay of the return of the Greek 
 chiefs from Troy, and the sufferings inflicted on them 
 during their homeward voyage by the vengeance of the 
 gods. The sound reaches Penelope where she sits apart 
 with her wise maidens, like the mother of Sisera, in her 
 " upper chamber " the " bower" of the ladies of medi- 
 eval chivalry. She comes down the stair, and stands 
 on the threshold of the banqueting-hall, attracted by 
 the song. But the subject is too painful. She calls 
 the bard to her, and begs him, for her sake, to choose 
 some other theme. We must not be too angry with 
 Telemachus because, in the first flush of his newly- 
 
 a. c. vol. ii. B 
 
18 TEE ODYSSEY. 
 
 awakened sense of the responsibilities of his position, 
 he uses language, in addressing his mother, which to 
 our ears has a sound of harshness and reproach. He 
 bids her not presume to set limits to the inspiration of 
 the bard the noblest theme is ever the best. He 
 reminds her that woman's kingdom is the loom and 
 the 'distaff, and that the rule over men in his father's 
 house now belongs to him. Yiewed with reference to 
 the tone of the age as regarded the duties of women, 
 compared with the parting charge of Hector in the 
 Iliad to the wife he loved so tenderly, and even with 
 a higher example in Scripture, there is nothing start- 
 ling or repulsive in such language from a son to his 
 mother. To the young prince in his new mood, while 
 the counsels of Minerva were yet ringing in his ears, 
 the absence and the sufferings of his father might well 
 seem the only theme on which he could endure to hear 
 the minstrel descant ; it was of this, he feels, that he 
 needed to be continually reminded. And if hitherto 
 he has allowed this riotous company to assume that, in 
 the absence of Ulysses, the government of his house 
 has rested in the weak hands of a woman, it shall be 
 so no longer. He will take his father's place. 
 
 The mother sees the change in her son's temper 
 with some surprise we may suppose, with somewhat 
 mingled feelings of approval and mortification. The 
 boy has grown into a man on the sudden. The poet 
 gives us but a single word as any clue to the effect 
 upon Penelope of this evidently unaccustomed out- 
 burst of self-assertion on the part of Telemachus. 
 " Astonished," he says, she withdraws at once to her 
 
PENELOPE AND HER SUITORS. 19 
 
 upper chamber, and there weeps her sorrows to sleep. 
 Telemachus himself addresses the assembled company 
 in a tone which is evidently as new to their ears as to 
 those of his mother. He bids them, with a haughty 
 courtesy, feast their fill to-night; to-morrow he will 
 summon (as is the custom of the Homeric princes) a 
 council of the heads of the people, and there he will 
 give them all public warning to quit his father's house, 
 and feast if they needs must feast in each other's 
 houses, at their own cost. If they refuse, and still 
 make this riot of an absent man's wealth, he appeals 
 from men to " the gods who live for ever " for a sure 
 and speedy vengeance. 
 
 The careless revellers mark the change in the young 
 man as instantly as Penelope. For a few moments 
 they bite their lips in silence " wondering that he 
 spake so bold." The first to answer him is Antinous, 
 the most prominent ringleader of the confraternity of 
 suitors. His character is very like that of the worst 
 stamp of the " Cavalier" of the days of our own Charles 
 II. Brave, bold, and insolent, there is yet a reckless 
 gaiety and a ready wit about him which would have 
 made him at once a favourite in that unprincipled 
 court. He adds to these characteristics a quality of 
 which he might, unhappily, have also 'found a high 
 example there that of ingratitude. He is bound by 
 strong ties of obligation to the house of Ulysses ; his 
 father had come in former days to seek an asylum with 
 the Chief of Ithaca from the vengeance of the Thes- 
 protians, and had been kindly entertained by him 
 until his death. The son now answers Telemachus 
 
20 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 with a taunting compliment upon the new character in 
 which he has just come out. " He means to claim for 
 himself the sovereignty of the island, as his father's 
 heir, no doubt ; but the gods forbid that Ithaca should 
 ever come under the rule of so fierce a despot !" 
 Telemachus makes answer that he will at all events 
 rule his father's house. Upon this, Eurynomus, an- 
 other leading spirit among the rivals a smoother- 
 tongued and more cautious individual soothes the 
 angry youth with what seems a plausible recognition 
 of his rights, in order that he may get an answer to a 
 question on which he feels an interest not unmixed, 
 as we may easily understand, with some secret appre- 
 hension. "Who was this traveller from over sea? 
 and did he happen to bring any news of Ulysses 1 " 
 Eut Telemachus has learnt subtlety as well as wisdom 
 from the disguised goddess. He gives the name as- 
 sumed by his visitor, Mentes, an old friend of the 
 house. Eut as to his father's return, the oracles of 
 the gods and the reports of men all agree in pronounc- 
 ing it to have now become hopeless. So the revel is 
 renewed till nightfall j and while the feasters go off 
 to their own quarters somewhere near at hand, Tele- 
 machus retires to his chamber (separate, apparently, 
 from the main building), where his old nurse Eurycleia 
 tends him with a careful affection, as though he were 
 still a child, folding and hanging up the vest of fine 
 linen which he takes off when he lies down to sleep, 
 and drawing the bolt of the chamber door through its 
 silver ring when she leaves him. 
 
 The council of notables is summoned for the morrow. 
 
PENELOPE AND HER SUITORS. 21 
 
 No such meeting has "been held since the departure of 
 Ulysses for Troy. As Telemachus passes to take his 
 place there, all men remark a new majesty in his looks. 
 
 " So when the concourse to the full was grown, 
 He lifted in his hand the steely spear, 
 And to the council moved, but not alone, 
 For as he walked his swift dogs followed near. 
 Also Minerva did with grace endear 
 His form, that all the people gazed intent 
 And wondered, while he passed without a peer. 
 Straight to his father's seat his course he bent, 
 And the old men gave way in reverence as he went." 
 
 He makes Ins passionate protest before them all 
 against the insufferable waste of his household by this 
 crew of revellers, and against their own supineness 
 in offering him no aid to dislodge them. Antinous 
 rises to answer him, beginning, as before, with an 
 ironical compliment " the young orator's language is 
 as sublime as his spirit." But the fault, he begs to 
 assure him, lies not with the suitors, but with the queen 
 herself. She has been playing fast and loose with her 
 lovers, deluding them, for these three years past, with 
 vain hopes and false promises. She had, indeed, been 
 practising a kind of pious fraud upon them. She had 
 set up a mighty loom, in which she wrought diligently 
 to complete, as she. professed, a winding-sheet of deli- 
 cate texture for her husband's father, the aged Laertes, 
 against the day of his death. Not until this sad task 
 was finished, she entreated of them, let her be asked to 
 choose a new bridegroom. To so much forbearance 
 they had all assented ; but lo ! they had lately dis- 
 covered that what she wrought by day she carefully 
 
22 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 unwound by night, so that the task promised to be an 
 endless one. Some of the handmaidens (who had 
 found their own lovers, too, amongst their royal mis- 
 tress's many suitors) had betrayed her secret. Antinous 
 is gallant enough to add to this recital of Penelope's 
 craft warm praises of the queen herself, even giving 
 her full credit for the bright woman's wit which had so 
 long baffled them all. 
 
 " Matchless skill 
 To weave the splendid web ; sagacious thought, 
 And shrewdness such as never fanie ascribed 
 To any beauteous Greek of ancient days, 
 Tyro, Mycene, or Alcmene, loved 
 Of Jove himself, all whom th' accomplished queen 
 Transcends in knowledge ignorant alone 
 That, wooed long time, she should at last be won." (Cowper.) 
 
 But they will now be put off no longer she must 
 make her choice, or they will never leave the house so 
 long as she remains there unespoused. Telemachus 
 indignantly refuses to send his mother home to her 
 father ; and repeats his passionate appeal to the gods 
 for vengeance against the wrongs which he is himself 
 helpless to deal with. At once an omen from heaven 
 seems to betoken that the appeal is heard and accepted. 
 Two eagles are seen flying over the heads of the crowd 
 assembled in the marketplace, where they suddenly 
 wheel round, and tear each other furiously with beak 
 and talons. The soothsayer is at hand to interpret \ the 
 aged Halitherses, who reminds them all how he had 
 foretold, when Ulysses first left his own shores for 
 Troy, the twenty years that would elapse before his 
 return. Now, he sees by this portent, the happy day is 
 
PENELOPE AND HER SUITORS. 23 
 
 near at hand ; nay, in his zeal for his master's house- 
 he goes so far as to urge the assembled people to take 
 upon themselves at once the punishment of these 
 traitors. One of the suitors mocks at the old man's 
 auguries, and threatens him for his interference. The 
 prophet is silenced j and Telemachus, finding no sup- 
 port from the assembly, asks but for a ship and crew to 
 be furnished him, that he may set forth in search of his 
 father. One indignant voice, among the apathetic 
 crowd, is raised in the young prince's defence : it is 
 that of Mentor, to whom Ulysses had intrusted the 
 guardianship of his rights in his absence. His name 
 has passed into a synonym for all prudent guardians 
 and moral counsellors, chiefly in consequence of Fene- 
 lon's didactic tale of ' Tel^maque,' already mentioned, 
 in which the adventures of the son of Ulysses were 
 " improved," with elaborate morals, for the benefit of 
 youth ; and in which Mentor, as the young prince's 
 travelling tutor, played a conspicuous part. He vents 
 his indignation here in a very striking protest against 
 popular ingratitude : 
 
 " Hear nie, ye Ithacans ; be never king 
 From this time forth benevolent, humane, 
 Or righteous ; but let every sceptred hand 
 Rule merciless, and deal in wrong alone ; 
 Since none of all his people, whom he swayed 
 "With such paternal gentleness and love, 
 Remembers the divine Ulysses more." (Cowper.) 
 
 He, too, meets with jeers and mockery from the inso- 
 lent nobles, and Telemachus quits the assembly to 
 wander in melancholy mood along the sea-shore the 
 
24 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 usual resort, it will be remarked, of the Homeric heroes, 
 when they seek to calm the tumult of grief or anger. 
 Such appeal to the soothing influence of what Homer 
 calls the " illimitable " ocean is not less true to nature 
 than it is characteristic of the poetical and imaginative 
 temperament. Bathing his hands in the sea waves 
 for prayer, to the Greek as to the Hebrew mind, de- 
 manded a preparatory purification Telemachus lifts 
 his cry to his guardian goddess, Minerva. At once 
 she stands before him there in the likeness of Mentor. 
 She speaks to him words of encouragement and counsel. 
 Evil men may mock at him now ; but if he be deter- 
 mined to prove himself the true son of such a father, 
 he shall not lack honour in the end. She will provide 
 him ship and crew for his voyage. Thus encouraged 
 by the divine Wisdom which speaks in the person of 
 Mentor, he returns to the banquet-hall, to avoid sus- 
 picion. Yet, when Antinous greets him there with a 
 mocking show of friendship, he wrenches his hand 
 roughly from his grasp, and quits the company. Taking 
 into his counsels his nurse Eurycleia who is the palace 
 housekeeper also he bids her make ready good store 
 of provisions for his voyage : twelve capacious vessels 
 filled with the ripest wine, twenty measures of fine meal, 
 and grain besides, carefully sewn up in wallets. In the 
 dusk of this very evening, unknown to his mother, he 
 will embark ; for the goddess (still in Mentor's likeness) 
 has chartered for him a galley with twenty stout rowers, 
 which is to lie ready launched for him in the harbour 
 at nightfall. Eurycleia vainly remonstrates with her 
 nursling on his dangerous purpose 
 
PENELOPE AND HER SUITORS. ' 25 
 
 " ' Ah ! bide with thine own people here at ease. 
 There is no call to suffer useless pain, 
 Wandering always on the barren seas.' 
 But he : ' Good nurse, prithee take heart again, 
 These things are not without a god nor vain. 
 Swear only that my mother shall not know 
 Till twelve days pass, or she herself be fain 
 To ask thee, or some other the tidings show, 
 Lest her salt tears despoil much loveliness with woe.' " 
 
 Telemachus's resolve is fixed. As soon as the sha- 
 dows of evening fall, Minerva sends a strange drowsi- 
 ness on the assembled revellers in the hall of Ulysses, 
 so that the wine-cups drop from their hands, and they 
 stagger off early to their couches. Then, in the person 
 of Mentor, she summons Telemachus to where the 
 galley lies waiting for him, guides him on board, and 
 takes her place beside him in the stern. 
 
 " Loud and clear 
 Sang the bluff Zephyr o'er the wine-dark mere 
 Behind them. By Athene's hest he blew. 
 Telemachus his comrades on did cheer 
 To set the tackling. With good hearts the crew 
 Heard him, and all things ranged in goodly order true. 
 
 " The olive mast, planted with care, they bind 
 With ropes, the white sails stretch on twisted hide, 
 And brace the mainsail to the bellying wind. 
 Loudly the keel rushed through the seething tide. 
 Soon as the good ship's gear was all applied, 
 They ranged forth bowls crowned with dark wine, and poured 
 To gods who everlastingly abide, 
 Most to the stern-eyed child of heaven's great lord. 
 All night the ship clave onward till the Dawn upsoared." 
 
CHAPTEE II. 
 
 TELEMACHUS GOES IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 
 
 Hitherto, and throughout the first four hooks of the 
 poem, Telemachus, and not Ulysses, is the hero of the 
 tale. The voyagers soon reach the rocky shores of 
 Pylos,* the stronghold of the old " horse-tamer," Nestor. 
 He has survived the long campaign in which so many 
 of his younger comrades fell, and is now sitting, sur- 
 rounded "by his sons, at a great puhlic banquet held in 
 honour of the Sea-god. Telemachus, with a natural 
 modesty not unbecoming his youth, is at first reluctant 
 to accost and question a chieftain so full of years and 
 renown, and his attendant guardian has to reassure him 
 by the promise that " heaven will put words into his 
 mouth." There is no need of question yet, however, 
 either on the side of hosts or guests. Pisistratus, the 
 youngest son of Nestor, upon whom the duties of 
 "guest-master" naturally fall, welcomes the travellers 
 with the invariable courtesy accorded by the laws of 
 Homeric society to all strangers as their right, bids 
 them take a seat at the banquet, and proffers the wine- 
 
 * Probably the modern Coryphasium. 
 
TELEMACHUS IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 27 
 
 cup to the supposed Mentor first, as the elder. He 
 only requests of them, before they drink, to join their 
 hosts in their public supplication to Neptune ; for he 
 will not do them the injustice to suppose prayer can be 
 unknown or distasteful to them, be they who they 
 may "All men have need of prayer." When the 
 prayer has been duly made by both for a blessing on 
 their hosts and for their own safe return, and when 
 they have eaten and drunk to their hearts' content, 
 then, and not till then, Nestor inquires their errand. 
 The form in which the old chief put his question is as 
 strongly characteristic of a primitive civilisation as the 
 open hospitality which has preceded it. He asks the 
 voyagers, in so many words, whether they are pirates % 
 not for a moment implying that such an occupation 
 would be to their discredit. The freebooters of the 
 sea in the Homeric times were dangerous enough, but 
 not disreputable. It was an iron age, when every 
 man's hand was more or less against his neighbour, 
 and the guest of to-day might be an enemy to-morrow. 
 Nestor's downright question may help a modern reader 
 to understand the waste of Ulysses' substance in his 
 absence by the lawless spirits of Ithaca. It was only 
 so long as " the strong man armed kept his palace " in 
 person that his goods were in peace. Telemachus, in 
 reply, declares his name and errand, and implores the 
 old chieftain, in remembrance of the days when he and 
 Ulysses fought side by side at Troy, to give him, if he 
 can, some tidings of his father. 
 
 " Answered him Nestor, the Gerenian knight : 
 1 Friend, thou remind'st me of exceeding pain, 
 
28 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 Which we, the Achaians of unconquered might, 
 There, and in ships along the clouded main, 
 Led by Achilleus to the spoil, did drain, 
 With those our fightings round the fortress high 
 Of Priam king. There all our best were slain 
 There the brave Aias and Achilleus lie ; 
 Patroclus there, whose wisdom matched the gods on high. 
 
 " { There too Antilochus my son doth sleep, 
 Who in his strength was all so void of blame 
 Swift runner, and staunch warrior.' " 
 
 Nestor shows the same love of story-telling which 
 marks his character in the Iliad. Modern critics who 
 are inclined to accuse the old chief of garrulity should 
 remember that, in an age in which there were no daily 
 newspapers with their " special correspondents," a good 
 memory and a fluent tongue were very desirable quali- 
 fications of old age. The old campaigner in his retire- 
 ment was the historian of his own times. Unless he 
 told his story often and at length amongst the men of 
 a younger generation when they met at the banquet, 
 all memory of the gallant deeds of old would be lost, 
 and even the professional bard would have lacked the 
 data on which to build his lay. Many a Nestor must 
 have been ready in- season and out of season to 
 
 " Shoulder his crutch, and show how fields were won," 
 
 before any Homer could have sung of the Trojan war. 
 Even now, we are ready to listen readily to the veter- 
 an's reminiscences of a past generation, whether in war 
 or peace, who has a retentive memory and a pleasant 
 style only he now commonly tells his story in print. 
 Nestor proceeds to tell his guests how the gods, 
 after Troy was taken, had stirred up strife between 
 
TELEMACHUS IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 29 
 
 the brother - kings Agamemnon and Menelaus ; and 
 how, in consequence, the fleet had divided, Menelaus 
 with one division sailing straight for home, while the 
 rest had waited with Agamemnon in the hope of ap- 
 peasing the wrath of heaven. Ulysses, who had at 
 first set sail with Menelaus, had turned back and re- 
 joined his leader. Of his subsequent fate Nestor 
 knows nothing; but he bids the young man take 
 courage. He has heard of the troubles that beset him 
 at home j but if Minerva vouchsafes to the son the 
 love and favour which (as was known to all the Greeks) 
 she bore to his father, all will go well with him yet. 
 Neither Nestor nor Telemachus are aware (though the 
 reader is) that the Wisdom which had made Ulysses a 
 great name was even now guiding the steps of his son. 
 One thing yet the youth longs to hear from the lips of 
 his father's ancient friend the terrible story of Aga- 
 memnon's death by the hands of his wife and her para- 
 mour, and the vengeance taken by his son Orestes. It 
 is a tale which he has heard as yet but darkly, but has 
 dwelt upon in his heart ever since the goddess, at her 
 visit under the shape of Mentes, made such significant 
 reference to the story. Nestor tells it now at length 
 the bloody legend which, variously shaped, became the 
 theme of the poet and the dramatist from generation 
 to generation of Greek literature. In Homer's version 
 we miss some of the horrors which later writers wove 
 into the tale ; and it is not unlikely that, in the simpler 
 form in which it is here given, we have the main facts 
 of an actual domestic tragedy. During Agamemnon's 
 long absence in the Trojan war, his queen Clytemnes- 
 
30 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 tra, sister of Helen, had been seduced from her marriage 
 faith by her husband's cousin iEgisthus. In vain had 
 the household bard, faithful to the trust committed to 
 him by his lord in his absence, counselled and warned 
 his lady against the peril; and JEgisthus at last, hopeless 
 of his object so long as she had these honest eyes upon 
 her, had caused him to be carried to a desert island to 
 perish with hunger. So she fell, and iEgisthus ruled 
 palace and kingdom. At last Agamemnon returned 
 from the weary siege, and, landing on the shore of his 
 kingdom, knelt down and kissed the soil in a transport 
 of joyful tears. It is probably with no conscious imi- 
 tation, but merely from the correspondence of the poet's 
 mind, that Shakespeare attributes the very same expres- 
 sion of feeling to his Eichard II. : 
 
 " I weep for joy 
 To stand upon my kingdom once again. 
 Dear earth, I do salute thee with my hand, 
 Though rebels wound thee with their horses' hoofs : 
 As a long-parted mother with her child 
 Plays fondly with her tears, and smiles in meeting, 
 So weeping, smiling, greet I thee, my earth, 
 And do thee favour with my royal hands." 
 
 Agamemnon meets with as tragical a reception from the 
 usurper of his rights as did Eichard Plantagenet : 
 
 " Many the warm tears from his eyelids shed, 
 When through the mist of his long-hoped delight 
 He saw the lovely land before him spread. 
 Him from high watch-tower marked the watchman wight 
 Set by ^Egisthus to watch day and night, 
 Two talents of pure gold his promised hire. 
 Twelve months he watched, lest the Avenger light 
 Unheeded, and remember his old fire ; 
 Then to his lord made haste to show the tidings dire. 
 
TELEMACHUS IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 31 
 
 "Forthwith iEgisthus, shaping a dark snare, 
 Score of his bravest chose, and ambush set, 
 And bade rich banquets close at hand prepare. 
 Then he with horses and with chariots met 
 The king, and welcomed him with fair words, yet 
 With fraud at heart, and to the feast him led ; 
 There, like a stalled ox, smote him while he fed." 
 
 For seven years the adulterer and usurper reigned in 
 security at Mycenae. But meanwhile the "boy Orestes, 
 stolen away from the guilty court by his elder sister, 
 was growing up to manhood, the destined avenger of 
 blood, at Athens. In the seventh year he came back 
 in disguise to his father's house, slew iEgisthus, and 
 recovered his inheritance. There was a darker shadow 
 still thrown over Agamemnon's death by later poets, 
 which finds no place in Homer. The tragic interest 
 in the dramas of iEschylus and Sophocles, which are 
 founded on this story, lies in their representing Clytem- 
 nestra herself as the murderess of her husband, and 
 Orestes, as his father's avenger, not hesitating to be- 
 come the executioner of his mother as well as of her 
 paramour. 
 
 Nestor has finished his story, and the travellers offer 
 to return to their vessel and continue their quest ; but 
 the old chieftain will not hear of it. That night, at 
 least, they must remain as his guests on the morrow 
 he will send them on to the court of Menelaus at 
 Sparta, where they may chance to learn the latest tid- 
 ings of Ulysses. Telemachus's guardian bids him 
 accept the invitation, then suddenly spreads wings, and 
 takes to flight in the likeness of a sea-eagle ; and both 
 Nestor and Telemachus recognise at last that, in the 
 
32 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 shape of Mentor, the goddess of wisdom has been so 
 long his guide. A sacrifice is forthwith offered in her 
 honour a heifer, with horns overlaid with gold ; a 
 public banquet is held as before, and then, according 
 to promise, Telemachus is sped on his journey. A 
 pair of swift and strong-limbed horses the old chief 
 knew what a good horse was, and charged his sons 
 specially to take the best in his stalls are harnessed 
 for the journey, and good provision of corn and wine, 
 " such as was fit for princes," stored in the chariot. 
 Pisistratus himself mounts beside his new friend as 
 driver. Their first day's stage is Pherse, where they 
 are hospitably entertained by Nestor's friend, Diodes ; 
 and, after driving all the following day, they reach the 
 palace gates of Menelaus, in Sparta, when the sun has 
 set upon the yellow harvest fields, "and all the ways 
 are dim." 
 
 At Sparta, too, as at Pylos, the city is holding high 
 festival on the evening of their arrival. A double 
 marriage is being celebrated in the halls of Menelaus. 
 Hermione, his sole child by Helen, is leaving her 
 parents to become the bride of Neoptolemus (otherwise 
 known as Pyrrhus, the "red-haired"), son of the great 
 Achilles ; and at the same time the young Megapenthes, 
 Menelans's son by a slave wife, is to be married in his 
 father's house. There is music and dancing in the 
 halls when the travellers arrive; but Menelaus, like 
 Nestor, will ask no questions of the strangers until the 
 bath, and food, and wine in plenty, have refreshed 
 them, and their horses have good barley-meal and rye 
 set before them in the mangers. The magnificence of 
 
TELEMACIIUS IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 33 
 
 Menelaus's palace, as described by the poet, is a very 
 remarkable feature in the tale. It reads far more like 
 a scene from the ' Arabian Nights ' than a lay of early 
 Greece. The lofty roofs fling back a flashing light as 
 the travellers enter, " like as the splendour of the sun 
 or moon." Gold, silver, bronze, ivory, and electrum, 
 combine their brilliancy in the decorations. The guests 
 wash in lavers of silver, and the water is poured from 
 golden ewers. Telemachus is struck with wonder at. 
 the sight, and can compare it to nothing earthly. 
 
 " Such and so glorious to celestial eyne 
 Haply may gleam the Olympian halls divine ! " 
 
 The palaces of Sparta, as seen in Homer's vision, con- 
 trast remarkably with the estimate formed of them by 
 the Greek historian of a later age. Thucydides speaks 
 of the city as having no public buildings of any magni- 
 ficence, such as would impress a stranger with an idea 
 of its real power, but wearing rather the appearance of 
 a collection of villages. It is difficult to conceive that 
 the actual Sparta of a much earlier age could have con- 
 tained anything at all corresponding to this Homeric 
 ideal of splendour ; and the question arises, whether 
 we have here an indistinct record of an earlier and 
 extinct civilisation, or whether the poet drew an ima- 
 ginary description from his own recollections of the 
 gorgeous barbaric splendour of some city in the further 
 East, which he had visited in his travels. If this be 
 nothing more than a poet's exaggerated and idealised 
 view of an actual state of higher civilisation, which 
 once really existed in the old Greek kingdoms, and 
 a. c. vol. ii. c 
 
34 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 disappeared under the Dorian Heraclids, it is a singular 
 record of a backward step in a nation's history ; and 
 the Homeric poems become especially valuable as pre- 
 serving the memorials of a state of society which would 
 otherwise have passed altogether into oblivion. There 
 is less difficulty in believing the possible existence of 
 an ante-historical civilisation which afterwards became 
 extinct, if we remember the splendours of Solomon's 
 court, as to which the widespread traditions of the East 
 only corroborate the records of Scripture, and all which 
 passed away almost entirely with its founder. It is 
 remarkable that in the ancient Welsh poem, * Y Godo- 
 din,' by Aneurin Owen, of which the supposed date is 
 a.d. 570, there are very similar properties and scenery: 
 knights in "armour of gold" and "purple plumes," 
 mounted on " thick-maned chargers," with " golden 
 spurs," who must if ever they rode the Cambrian 
 mountains have been a very different race from the 
 wild "Welsh who held Edward Longshanks at bay. 
 Are we to look upon this as merely the common 
 language of all poets 1 and, if so, how comes it to 
 be common to all] Were the Welsh who fought in 
 the half-mythical battle of Cattraeth as far superior, in 
 the scale of civilisation, to their successors who fell at 
 Conway, as the Spartans under Menelaus (if Homer's 
 picture of them is to be trusted) were to the Spartans 
 under Leonidas 1 ? or was there some remote original,, 
 Oriental or other, whence this ornate military imagery 
 passed into the poetry of such very different nations ? 
 
 So, too, when Helen now restored to her place 
 in Menelaus's household comes forth to greet the 
 
TELEMACHUS IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 35 
 
 strangers, her whole surroundings are rather those of 
 an Eastern sultana than of any princess of Spartan race. 
 
 " Forth from her fragrant chamber Helen passed 
 Like gold-bowed Dian : and Adraste came 
 The bearer of her throne's majestic frame ; 
 Her carpet's fine-wrought fleece Alcippe bore, 
 Phylo her basket bright with silver ore, 
 Gift of the wife of Polybus, who swayed 
 When Thebes, the Egyptian Thebes, scant wealth displayed. 
 His wife Alcandra, from her treasured store, 
 A golden spindle to fair Helen bore, 
 And a bright silver basket, on whose round 
 A rim of burnished gold was closely bound." (Sotheby.) 
 
 These elaborate preparations for her " work " which 
 is some delicate fabric of wool tinged with the costly 
 purple dye have little in common with the household 
 loom of Penelope. Here, as in the Iliad, refinement 
 and elegance of taste are the distinctive characteristics 
 of Helen : and they help to explain, though they in no 
 way excuse, the fascination exercised over her by Paris, 
 the accomplished musician and brilliant converser, rich 
 in all the graces which Yenus, for her own evil pur- 
 poses, had bestowed on her favourite. Helen is still, as 
 in the Iliad, emphatically " the lady;" the lady of rank 
 and fashion, as things were in that day, with all the 
 fashionable faults, and all the fashionable good quali- 
 ties : selfish and luxurious, gracious and fascinating. 
 Her transgressions, and the seemingly lenient view 
 which the poet takes of them, have been discussed 
 sufficiently in the Iliad. They are all now condoned. 
 She has recovered from her miserable infatuation ; and 
 if we are inclined to despise Menelaus for his easy 
 
3G THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 temper as a husband, we must remember the mediaeval 
 legends of Arthur and Guinevere, to whom Helen bears, 
 in many points of character, a strong resemblance. The 
 readiness which Arthur shows to have accepted at any 
 time the repentance of his queen is almost repulsive 
 to modern feeling, but was evidently not so to the taste 
 of the age in which those legends were popular ; nor is 
 it at all clear that such forgiveness is less consonant 
 with the purest code of morality than the stern im- 
 placability towards such offences which the laws of 
 modern society would enjoin. Menelaus has forgiven 
 Helen, even as Arthur though not Mr Tennyson's 
 Arthur would have forgiven Guinevere. But she 
 has not forgiven herself, and this is a strong redeeming 
 point in her character ; " shameless " is still the un- 
 compromising epithet which she applies to herself, as 
 in the Iliad, even in the presence of her husband and 
 his guests. 
 
 They, too, have been wanderers since the fall of 
 Troy, like the lost Ulysses. The king tells his own 
 story before he interrogates his guest : 
 
 " Hardly I came at last, in the eighth year, 
 Home with my ships from my long wanderings. 
 Far as to Cyprus in my woe severe, 
 Phoenice, Egypt, did the waves me bear. 
 Sidon and Ethiopia I have seen, 
 Even to Erembns roamed, and Libya, where 
 The lambs are full-horned from their birth, I ween, 
 And in the rolling year the fruitful flocks thrice yean." 
 
 He has grown rich in his travels, and would be happy, 
 but for the thought of his brother Agamemnon's mis- 
 erable end. Another grief, too, lies very close to his 
 
TELEMACHUS IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 37 
 
 heart the uncertainty which still shrouds the fate of 
 his good comrade Ulysses. 
 
 " His was the fate to suffer grievous woe, 
 And mine to mourn without forgetfulness, 
 While onward and still on the seasons flow, 
 And he yet absent, and I comfortless. 
 Whether he live or die we cannot guess. 
 Him haply old Laertes doth lament, 
 And sage Penelope, in sore distress, 
 And to Telemachus the hours are spent 
 In sadness, whom he left new-born when first he went." 
 
 The son is touched at the reminiscence, and drops a 
 quiet tear, while for a moment he covers his eyes with 
 his robe. It is at this juncture that Helen enters the 
 hall. Her quick thought seizes the truth at once ; as 
 she had detected the father through his disguise -of 
 rags when he came as a spy into Troy, so now she 
 recognises the son at once by his strong personal 
 resemblance. Then Menelaus, too, sees the likeness, 
 and connects it with the youth's late emotion. Young 
 Pisistratus at once tells him who his friend is, and on 
 what errand they are travelling together. Warm is the 
 greeting which the King of Sparta bestows on the son 
 of his old friend. There shall be no more lamentation 
 for this night ; all painful subjects shall be at least 
 postponed until the morrow. But still, as the feast 
 goes on, the talk is of Ulysses. Helen has learnt, 
 too, in her wanderings, some of the secrets of Egyp- 
 tian pharmacy. She has mixed in the wine a potent 
 Eastern drug, which raises the soul above all care and 
 sorrow 
 
38 THE ODYSSET. 
 
 " Which so cures heartache and the inward stings, 
 That men forget all sorrow wherein they pine. 
 He who hath tasted of the draught divine 
 Weeps not that day, although his mother die 
 Or father, or cut off before his eyen 
 Brother or child beloved fall miserably, 
 Hewn by the pitiless sword, he sitting silent by." 
 
 The "Nepenthes" of Helen has obtained a wide poetical 
 celebrity. Some allegorical interpreters of the poem 
 would have us understand that it is the charms of con- 
 versation which have this miraculous power to make 
 men forget their grief. "Without at all questioning 
 their efficacy, it may be safely assumed that the poet 
 had in his mind something more material. The drug 
 has been supposed to be opium; but the effects ascribed 
 to the Arabian " haschich " a preparation of hemp 
 correspond very closely with those said to be produced 
 by Helen's potion. Sir Henry Halford thought it 
 might more probably be the " hyoscyamus," which he 
 says is still used at Constantinople and in the Morea 
 under the name of " Nebensch." * 
 
 Not till the next morning does Telemachus discuss 
 with Menelaus the object of his journey. What little 
 the Spartan king can tell him of the fate of his father 
 is so far reassuring, that there is good hope he is yet 
 alive. But he is or was detained in an enchanted 
 island. There the goddess Calypso holds him an un- 
 willing captive, and forces her love upon him. He 
 longs sore for his home in Ithaca ) but the spells of 
 the enchantress are too strong. So much has Menelaus 
 learnt, during his own wanderings, while wind-bound 
 * See Hayman's Odyssey, I. 118, note. 
 
TELEMACHUS IX QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 39 
 
 at Pharos in Egypt, from Proteus, "the old man of 
 the sea" 
 
 u Who knows all secret things in ocean pent." 
 
 The knowledge had to be forced from him by stratagem. 
 Proteus was in the habit of coming up out of the sea 
 at mid-day to sleep under the shadow of the rocks, 
 with his flock of seals about him. Instructed by his 
 daughter Eidothea who had taken pity on the wan- 
 derers Menelaus and some of his comrades had dis- 
 guised themselves in seal-skins* (though much dis- 
 turbed, as he confesses, by the "very ancient and fish- 
 like smell"), and had seized the ancient sea-god as he 
 lay asleep on the shore. Proteus, like the genie in the 
 Arabian tale, changed himself rapidly into all manner 
 of terrible forms ; but Menelaus held him fast until 
 he was obliged to resume his own, when, confessing 
 himself vanquished by the mortal, the god proceeded 
 in recompense to answer his questions as to his own 
 fate, and that of his companion chiefs, the wanderers 
 on their way home from Troy. The transformations of 
 Proteus have much exercised the ingenuity of the 
 allegorists. The pliancy of such principles of inter- 
 pretation becomes amusingly evident, when one autho- 
 rity explains to us that here are symbolised the wiles 
 
 * The Esquimaux adopt the very same stratagem in order to 
 get near the seals. "Sir Edward Beecher, in a dissertation on 
 Esquimaux habits read before the British Association, told a 
 story, that he was once levelling his rifle at a supposed seal, 
 when a shipmate's well-known voice from within the hide ar- 
 rested his aim with the words, * Don't shoot it's Husky, 
 sir ! ' " Hayman's Odyssey, app. xliii. 
 
40 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 of sophistry another, that it is the inscrutability of 
 truth, ever escaping from the seeker's grasp ; while 
 others, again, see in Proteus the versatility of nature, 
 the various ideals of philosophers, or the changes of 
 the atmosphere. From such source had the king learnt 
 the terrible end of his brother Agamemnon, and the 
 ignoble captivity of Ulysses ; but for himself, the 
 favourite of heaven, a special exemption has been de- 
 creed from the common lot of mortality. It is thus 
 that Proteus reads the fates for the husband of 
 Helen : 
 
 " Thee to Elysian fields, earth's farthest end, 
 Where Rhadamanthus dwells, the gods shall send ; 
 Where mortals easiest pass the careless hour ; 
 No lingering winters there, nor snow, nor shower, 
 But ocean ever, to refresh mankind, 
 Breathes the shrill spirit of the western wind." 
 
 The grand lines of Homer are thus grandly rendered 
 by Abraham Moore. Homer repeats the description of 
 the Elysian fields, the abode of the blest, in a subse- 
 quent passage of the poem, which has been translated 
 almost word for word yet as only a poet could trans- 
 late it by the Eoman Lucretius. Mr Tennyson has 
 the same great original before him when he makes his 
 King Arthur see, in his dying thought, 
 
 " The island- valley of Avilion, 
 Where falls not hail nor rain nor any snow, 
 Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies 
 Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns, 
 And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea." 
 
 The calm sweet music of these lines has charmed 
 
TELEMACEUS IN QUEST OF HIS FATHER. 41 
 
 many a reader who never knew that the strain had 
 held all Greece enchanted two thousand years ago. It 
 has been scarcely possible to add anything to the quiet 
 beauty of the original Greek, but the English poet has 
 at least shown exquisite skill in the setting of the jewel. 
 But Homer has always been held as common property 
 by later poets. Milton's classical taste had previously 
 adopted some of the imagery ; the " Spirit " in the 
 1 Masque of Comus ' speaks of the happy climes which 
 are his proper abode : 
 
 iC There eternal summer dwells, 
 And west winds, with musky wing, 
 About the cedarn alleys fling 
 Nard and cassia's balmy smells." 
 
 Gladly would Menelaus have kept the son of his old 
 comrade with him longer as a guest, but Telemachus is 
 impatient to rejoin his galley, which waits for him at 
 Pylos. His host reluctantly dismisses him, not without 
 parting gifts ; but the gift which the king would have 
 had him take a chariot and yoke of three swift horses 
 the island-prince will not accept. Ithaca has no 
 room for horse-coursing, and he loves his rocky home all 
 the better. 
 
 " With me no steeds to Ithaca shall sail. 
 Such leave I here thy grace, thy rightful vaunt, 
 Lord of a level land, where never fail 
 Lotus, and rye, and wheat, and galingale : 
 No room hath Ithaca to course, no mead 
 Goat-haunted, dearer than horse-feeding vale." 
 
 There is much consternation in the palace of Ulysses 
 when the absence of Telemachus is at last discovered. 
 
42 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 Antinous and his fellow-revellers are struck with aston- 
 ishment at the bold step he has suddenly taken, and 
 with alarm at the possible result. Antinous will man 
 a vessel at once, and waylay him in the straits on his 
 return. The revelation of this plot to Penelope by 
 Medon, the herald, one of the few faithful retainers of 
 Ulysses' house, makes her for the first time aware of her 
 son's departure; for old Eurycleia has kept her darling's 
 secret safe even from his mother. In an agony of grief 
 she sits down amidst her sympathising maidens, and 
 bewails herself as "twice bereaved," of son and husband. 
 She lifts her prayer to Minerva, and the goddess hears. 
 When Penelope has wept herself to sleep, there stands 
 at the head of her couch what seems the form of her 
 sister Iphthime, and assures her of her son's safety : he 
 has a guardian about his path " such as many a hero 
 would pray to have." Even in her dream, Penelope is 
 half conscious of the dignity of her visitor; and, true 
 wife that she is, she prays the vision to tell her some- 
 thing of her absent husband. But such revelation, the 
 figure tells her, is no part of its mission, and so vanishes 
 into thin air. The sleeper awakes it is a dream indeed ; 
 but it has left a lightness and elasticity of spirit which 
 the queen accepts as an augury of good to come. 
 
CHAPTEE III. 
 
 ULYSSES WITH CALYPSO AND THE PH^IACIANS. 
 
 The fifth, book of the poem opens with a second council 
 of the gods. It has been remarked with some truth 
 that the gods of the Odyssey are, on the "whole, more dig- 
 nified than those of the Iliad. They are divided in this 
 poem, as w r ell as in the other, in their loves and hates 
 towards mortals, but their dissensions are neither so pas- 
 sionate nor so grotesque. Minerva complains bitterly to 
 the Ruler of Olympus of the injustice with which, her 
 favourite Ulysses is treated, by being kept so long an 
 exile from his home. She, too, repeats the indignant 
 protest which the poet had before put into the mouth 
 of Mentor, which has found vent in all times and ages, 
 from Job and the Psalmist downwards, when in the 
 bitterness of a wounded spirit men rebel against what 
 seems the inequality of the justice of heaven ; that "there 
 is one event to the righteous and the wicked ; " nay, that 
 the wicked have even the best of it. " Let never king 
 henceforth do justly and love mercy ; but let him rule 
 with iron hand and work all iniquity ; for lo ! what 
 is Ulysses' reward ? " Jupiter is moved by the appeal. 
 
44 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 He at once despatches Mercury to the island of Calypso, 
 to announce to her that Ulysses must be released from her 
 toils ; such is his sovereign will, and it must be obeyed. 
 The description of the island-grotto in which Calypso 
 dwells is one of the most beautiful in Homer, and it is 
 a passage upon which our English translators have de- 
 lighted to employ their very best powers. Perhaps 
 Leigh Hunt's version is the most simply beautiful, and 
 as faithful as any. Mercury has sped on his errand ; 
 
 " And now arriving at the isle, lie springs 
 Oblique, and landing with subsided wings, 
 Walks to the cavern 'mid the tall green rocks, 
 Where dwelt the goddess with the lovely locks. 
 He paused ; and there came on him, as he stood, 
 A smell of cedar and of citron wood, 
 That threw a perfume all about the isle ; 
 And she within sat spinning all the while, 
 And sang a low sweet song that made him hark and smile. 
 A sylvan nook it was, grown round with trees, 
 Poplars, and elms, and odorous cypresses, 
 In which all birds of ample wing, the owl 
 And hawk, had nests, and broad-tongued waterfowl. 
 The cave in front was spread with a green vine, 
 Whose dark round bunches almost burst with wine ; 
 And from four springs, running a sprightly race, 
 Four fountains clear and crisp refreshed the place ; 
 While all about a meadowy ground was seen, 
 Of violets mingling with the parsley green. " 
 
 Calypso recognises the messenger, for the immortals, 
 says the poet, know each other always. Mercury tells 
 his errand a bitter one for the nymph to hear, for she 
 has set her heart upon her mortal lover. Yery hard 
 and envious, she says, is the Olympian tyrant, to 
 grudge her this harmless fancy. [She must have 
 thought in her heart, though the poet does not put 
 
ULYSSES WITH CALYPSO. 45 
 
 it into words for her, that Jupiter should surely have 
 some sympathy for weaknesses of which he set so 
 remarkable an example.] But she will obey, as needs 
 she must. Ulysses shall go ; only he must build him- 
 self a boat, for there is none in her island. She goes 
 herself to announce to him his coming deliverance. 
 She finds him sitting pensively, as is his wont, on the 
 sea-beach, looking and longing in the direction of 
 Ithaca. 
 
 " Companion of the rocks, the livelong light, 
 He dreaming on the shore, but not at rest, . 
 With groans and tears and lingering undelight 
 Gazed on the pulses of the ocean's breast." 
 
 His heart is in his native island; but, sooth to say, he 
 makes the best of his present captivity. He endures, 
 if he does not heartily reciprocate, the love of his fair 
 jailer. The correspondence in many points of these 
 Homeric lays with the legends of mediaeval Christendom, 
 especially with those of Arthur and his Bound Table, 
 has been already noticed. It has been said also that, 
 on the whole, the moral tone of Homer is far purer. 
 But there is one bright creation of mediaeval fiction 
 which finds no counterpart in the song of the Greek 
 bard. It was only Christianity one might almost say 
 it was only mediaeval Christianity which could con- 
 ceive the pure ideal of the stainless knight who has kept 
 his maiden innocence, who only can sit in the " siege 
 perilous " and win the holy Grail, " because his heart 
 is pure." Among all the heroes of Iliad or Odyssey 
 there is no Sir Galahad. 
 
 Calypso obeys the behest of Jove reluctantly, but 
 
46 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 without murmuring. Goddess -like or woman -like, 
 however, she cannot fail to be mortified at the want of 
 any reluctance on her lover's part to leave her. There 
 is something touching in her expostulation : 
 
 " Child of Laertes, wouldst thou fain depart 
 Hence to thine own dear fatherland ? Farewell ! 
 Yet, couldst thou read the sorrow and the smart, 
 With me in immortality to dwell 
 Thou wouldst rejoice, and love my mansion well. 
 Deeply and long thou yearnest for thy wife ; 
 Yet her in beauty I perchance excel. 
 Beseems not one who hath but mortal life 
 With forms of deathless mould to challenge a vain strife." 
 
 U lysses' reply is honest and manful : 
 
 14 All this I know and do myself avow. 
 Well may Penelope in form and brow 
 And stature seem inferior far to thee, 
 For she is mortal, and immortal thou. 
 Yet even thus 'tis very dear to me 
 My long-desired return and ancient home to see. 
 
 u But if some god amid the wine-dark flood 
 With doom pursue me, and my vessel mar, 
 Then will I bear it as a brave man should. , 
 Not the first time I suffer. Wave and war 
 Deep in my life have graven many a scar." 
 
 It cannot but be observed, however, that while 
 Penelope's whole thoughts and interests are concen- 
 trated upon her absent husband, the longing of Ulysses 
 is rather after his fatherland than his wife. She is 
 only one of the many component parts of the home- 
 scene which is ever before the wanderer's eyes ; and 
 not always the most important part, for his aged father 
 and mother and his young son seem to be at least equal 
 
ULYSSES WITH CALYPSO. 47 
 
 objects of anxiety. It may be urged that in this part- 
 ing scene with Calypso he is purposely reticent in the 
 matter of his affection for Penelope, not caring to draw 
 down upon himself the proverbial wrath of " a woman 
 scorned ; " and that for a similar reason he suppresses 
 his feelings, and quite ignores the existence of his wife, 
 at the court of Alcinous, when that king offers him his 
 daughter in marriage. But there is, to say the least, 
 some lack of enthusiasm on the husband's part through- 
 out. Of the single-hearted devotion of woman to man 
 we have striking instances both in Penelope and in the 
 Andromache of the Iliad ; but the devotion of man to 
 woman had yet long to wait for its development in the 
 age of chivalry. 
 
 He builds himself a boat on the island, by Calypso's 
 instructions, and when all is ready, she stores it plenti- 
 fully with food and wine, and gives him directions for 
 his voyage. He launches and sets sail ; but the angry 
 god of the sea (irate especially against Ulysses for 
 having blinded his son, the giant Polyphemus, as we 
 shall learn hereafter) stirs winds and waves against 
 him, wrecks his bark, and leaves him clinging for life 
 to a broken spar. One of the sea-nymphs, Ino, takes 
 pity on him, and gives him a charmed scarf so long as 
 he wears it his life is safe. For two nights and days 
 he is tossed helplessly on the ocean ; on the third, with 
 sore wounds and bruises, he makes good his landing on 
 the rock-bound coast of a strange island. Utterly 
 exhausted, he scrapes together a bed of leaves, and 
 creeping into it, sinks into a profound sleep. 
 
 He awakes to find himself in a kind of faeryland. 
 
48 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 The island on which he has been cast is Scheria,* in- 
 habited by the Pheeacians, whose king and people are 
 very far indeed from being of the ordinary type of 
 mortal men. Whether the poet, in his description of 
 these Phaeacian islanders, was exercising his imagina- 
 tion only, or indulging his talent for satire, is a contro- 
 verted question with Homeric critics. Those who 
 would assign tins poem of the Odyssey to ' a different 
 author from the writer or writers of the Iliad, and to a 
 much later date than that commonly given to Homer, 
 have thought that in the good-humoured boastfulness 
 of the Pha3acian character, their love of pleasure and 
 novelty, and their attachment to the sea, some Ionian 
 poet was showing up, under fictitious names, the weak- 
 nesses of his own countrymen. Others take the Phse- 
 acians to be only another name for the Phoenicians, 
 the sailors of all seas, who had probably in their char- 
 acter somewhat of the egotism and exaggeration which 
 have been commonly reputed faults of men who have 
 travelled far and seen much. Whatever may be the 
 true interpretation of the story, or whether there be 
 any interpretation at all, this curious episode in the 
 adventures of Ulysses is unquestionably rather comic 
 than serious. The names are all significant, some- 
 what after the fashion of those assumed by the Red 
 men. The king (Alcinous) is " Strong-mind," son of 
 "The Swift Seaman," and he has a brother called 
 " Crusher of Men." The nautical names of his cour- 
 tiers "Prow-man" and "Stern-man," and the rest 
 are as palpably conventional as our own Tom Bowline 
 
 * Possibly Corfu, if the geography is to be at all identified. 
 
ULYSSES WITH THE PHJEACIANS. 49 
 
 and Captain Crosstree. The hero's introduction to 
 his new hosts presents, nevertheless, one of the most 
 beautiful scenes in the poem. The patriarchal sim- 
 plicity of the tale cannot fail to remind the reader, as 
 Homer so often does, of the narratives of the earlier 
 Scriptures. 
 
 The princess Nausicaa, daughter of the king of the 
 Phaeacians, has had a dream. The dream which 
 comes as naturally to princesses, no doubt, as to other 
 young people is of marriage ; and in this case it could 
 be no possible reproach to the dreamer, since the god- 
 dess of wisdom is represented as having herself sug- 
 gested it. Nor is the dream of any bridegroom in par- 
 ticular, but simply of what seems to us the very prosaic 
 fact that a wedding outfit, which must soon come to be 
 thought of, required household stores of good linen ; 
 and that the family stock in the palace, from long 
 disuse, stood much in need of washing. Nausicaa 
 awakes in the morning, and begs of her father to lend 
 her a chariot and a yoke of mules, that she and her 
 maidens may go down to the shore, where the river 
 joins the sea, to perform this domestic duty. The 
 pastoral simplicity of the whole scene is charming. It 
 has all the freshness of those earlier ages when the 
 business of life was so leisurely and jovially conducted, 
 that much of it wore the features of a holiday. The 
 princess and her maidens plunge the linen in the stream, 
 and stamp it clean with their pretty bare feet (a process 
 which will remind an English reader of Arlette and 
 Eobert of Normandy, and which may be seen in opera- 
 tion still at many a burn-side in Scotland), and then go 
 
 a. c. vol. ii. D 
 
50 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 themselves to batlie. An outdoor banquet forms part 
 of the day's enjoyment; for the good queen, Nausicaa's 
 mother, has stored the wain with delicate viands and a 
 goat-skin of sweet wine. When this is over, the girls 
 begin to play at ball. Ulysses, be it remembered, is 
 all this while lying fast asleep under his heap of leaves, 
 and, as it happens, close by the spot where this merry 
 party are disporting themselves. By chance Xausicaa, 
 too eager in her game, throws the ball out into the sea j 
 whereupon the whole chorus of handmaidens raise a cry 
 of dismay, which at once awakens the sleeper. He is 
 puzzled, when he comes to himself, to make out where 
 he is ; and still more confounded, when he peers out from 
 his hiding-place, to find himself in the close neighbour- 
 hood of this bevy of joyous damsels, especially when he 
 bethinks himself of the very primitive style of his pre- 
 sent costume ; for the scarf which the sea-nymph gave 
 him as a talisman he had cast into the sea upon his land- 
 ing, as she had especially charged him. But Ulysses 
 is far too old a traveller to allow an over- punctilious 
 modesty to stand in his way when he is in danger of 
 starving. He has no idea of missing this opportunity 
 of supplying his wants merely because he has lost his 
 wardrobe. He extemporises some very slight covering 
 out of an olive -bough, and, in this strange attire, makes 
 his sudden appearance before the party. Nausicaa's 
 maidens all scream and take to flight very excusably ; 
 but the king's daughter, with a true nobility, stands firm. 
 She sees only a shipwrecked man, and " to the pure 
 all things are pure." Ulysses is a courtier as well as a 
 traveller, and knows much of "cities and men ;" and 
 
ULYSSES WITH THE PIIJ2ACIAXS. 51 
 
 it is not the flattery of a suppliant, but the quick dis- 
 cernment of a man of the world, which makes him at 
 once assign her true rank to the fair stranger who stands 
 before him. He remains at a respectful distance, while, 
 in the language of Eastern compliment, he compares 
 lier to the young palm-tree for grace and beauty, and 
 invokes the blessing of the gods upon her marriage-hour, 
 if she will take pity on his miserable case. Xausicaa 
 recalls her fugitive attendants, and rebukes them for 
 their folly, reminding them that " the stranger and the 
 poor are the messengers of the gods." The shipwrecked 
 hero is supplied at once with food and drink and rai- 
 ment ; and when he reappears, after having bathed and 
 clothed himself, it is with a mien -and stature more 
 majestic than his wont, with the "hyacinthine locks " 
 of immortal youth flowing round his stately shoulders 
 such grace does his guardian goddess bestow upon 
 him, that he may find favour in the sight of the Phae- 
 acian princess. She looks upon him now with simple 
 and undisguised admiration, confessing aside to her 
 handmaidens that, when her time for marriage does 
 come, she should wish for just such a husband as this 
 godlike stranger. There is nothing unmaidenly in such 
 language from the lips of Nausicaa. To remain un- 
 married was a reproach in her day, whatever it may be 
 in ours, and a reproach not likely to fall upon a king's 
 daughter ; so, looking upon the marriage state as inevi- 
 table, and at her age very near at hand, she thinks and 
 speaks of it unreservedly to her companions. Our 
 modern conventional silence on such topics arises in 
 great degree from the fact that a perpetual maidenhood 
 
52 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 is the inevitable lot of far too many in our over-civilised 
 society, and, being inevitable, is no reproach. It does 
 not consort, therefore, with maidenly dignity to express 
 any interest about marriage, for which an opportunity 
 may never be offered. 
 
 But Nausicaa is at least as careful to observe the 
 proprieties, according to her own view of them, as any 
 modern young lady. She will promise the shipwreck- 
 ed stranger a welcome at her father's court ; but he 
 must by no means ride home in the wain with her, or 
 even be seen entering the city in her company. So 
 Ulysses runs by the side of her mules, and waits in a 
 sacred grove near the city gates, until the princess and 
 her party have r-e-entered the palace. When they 
 have disappeared, he issues forth, and meets a girl car- 
 rying a pitcher. It is once more his guardian goddess 
 in disguise. She veils him in a mist, so that he passes 
 the streets unquestioned by the natives (who have no 
 love for strangers), and stands at last in the presence 
 of King Alcinous. 
 
 The king of the Phaeacians, as well as his queen, 
 boast to be descended from Neptune. His subjects 
 therefore, are, as has been said, emphatically a sea- 
 going people. Ulysses has already seen with admira- 
 tion, as he passed, 
 
 u The smooth wide havens, and the glorious fleet, 
 Wherewith those mariners the great deep tire." 
 
 Their galleys, moreover, are unlike any barks that ever 
 walked the seas except in a poet's imagination. King 
 Alcinous himself describes them : 
 
ULYSSES WITH THE PHjEACIANS. 53 
 
 M For unto us no pilots appertain, 
 Rudder nor helm which ether "barks obey. 
 These, ruled by reason, their own course essay 
 Sharing men's mind. Cities and climes they know, 
 And through the deep sea-gorges cleaving way, 
 Wrapt in an ambient vapour, to and fro 
 Sail in a fearless scorn of scathe or overthrow." 
 
 The wondrous art of navigation might well seem 
 nothing less than miraculous in an age when all the 
 forces of nature were personified as gods. So, when 
 the great ship Argo carried out her crew of ancient 
 heroes on what was the first voyage of discovery, the 
 fable ran that in her prow was set a beam cut from the 
 oak of Dodona, which had the gift of speech, and gave 
 the voyagers oracles in their distress. Our English 
 Spenser must have had these Phaeacian ships in mind 
 when he describes the " gondelay " which bears the 
 enchantress Phaedria : 
 
 " Eftsoone her shallow ship away did slide, 
 More swift than swallow sheres the liquid sky, 
 Withouten oar or pilot it to guide, 
 Or winged canvass with the wind to fly ; 
 Only she turned a pin, and by-and-by 
 It cut a way upon the yielding wave, 
 (Ne cared she her course for to apply) 
 For it was taught the way which she would have, 
 And both from rocks and flats itself could wisely save." 
 
 As the men of Phaeacia excel all others in seaman- 
 ship, so also do the women in the feminine accomplish- 
 ments of weaving and embroidery. But they are not, 
 as they freely confess, a nation of warriors : they love 
 the feast and the dance and the song, and care little for 
 what other men call glory. The palace of Alcinous 
 
54 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 and its environs are all in accordance with this luxuri- 
 ous type of character. All round the palace lie gardens 
 and orchards, which rejoice in an enchanted climate, 
 under whose influence their luscious products ripen in 
 an unfailing succession : 
 
 " There in full prime the orchard- trees grow tall, 
 Sweet fig, pomegranate, apple fruited fair, 
 Pear and the healthful olive. Each and all 
 Both summer droughts and chills of winter spare ; 
 All the year round they nourish. Some the air 
 Of Zephyr warms to life, some doth mature. 
 Apple grows old on apple, pear on pear, 
 Fig follows fig, vintage doth vintage lure ; 
 Thus the rich revolution doth for aye endure." 
 
 "When the traveller enters within the palace itself, 
 he finds himself surrounded with equal wonders. 
 
 u For, like the sun's fire or the moon's, a light 
 Far streaming through the high-roofed house did pass 
 From the long basement to the topmost height. 
 There on each side ran walls of flaming brass, 
 Zoned on the summit with a blue bright mass 
 , Of cornice ; and the doors were framed of gold ; 
 Where, underneath, the brazen floor doth glass 
 Silver pilasters, which with grace uphold 
 Lintel of silver framed ; the ring was burnished gold. 
 
 "And dogs on each side of the doors there stand, 
 Silver and gold, the which in ancient day 
 Hephaestus wrought with cunning brain and hand, 
 And set for sentinels to hold the way. 
 Death cannot tame them, nor the years decay. 
 And from the shining threshold thrones were set, 
 Skirting the walls in lustrous long array, 
 On to the far room, where the women met, 
 With many a rich robe strewn and woven coverlet. 
 
ULYSSES WITH THE PHJZACIANS. 55 
 
 " There the Phaeacian chieftains eat and drink, 
 While golden youths on pedestals upbear 
 Each in his outstretched hand a lighted link, 
 Which nightly on the royal feast doth flare. 
 And in the house are fifty handmaids fair ; 
 Some in the mill the yellow corn grind small ; 
 Some ply the looms, and shuttles twirl, which there 
 Flash like the quivering leaves of aspen tall ; 
 And from the close-spun weft the trickling oil will fall." 
 
 King Alcinous sits on his golden throne, " quaffing 
 his wine like a god." His queen, Arete, sits beside 
 him, weaving yarn of the royal purple. Warned by his 
 kind friend the princess, Ulysses passes by the king's 
 seat, and falls at the feet of the queen. In the court of 
 Phaeacia whether the story be disguised fact or pure 
 fiction, whether the poet was satiric or serious the rul- 
 ing influence lies with the women. The mist in which 
 Minerva had enveloped his person melts away; and 
 while all gaze in astonishment at his sudden appear- 
 ance, he claims hospitality as a shipwrecked wanderer, 
 and then, after the fashion of suppliants, seats himself 
 on the hearth-stone. The hospitality of Alcinous is 
 prompt and magnificent. He bids one of his sons rise 
 up and cede the place of honour to the stranger. If 
 he be mortal man, the boon he asks shall be grafted \ 
 but it may be that he is one of the immortals, who, as 
 he gravely assures his guest, often condescend to come 
 down and share the banquets of the Phaeacian s, and 
 make themselves known to them face to face. Ulysses 
 assures his royal host, in a passage which is in itself 
 sufficient to mark the subdued comedy of the episode, 
 that far from having any claim to divinity, he is very 
 
56 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 mortal indeed, and wholly taken up at present witli 
 one of the most inglorious of mortal cravings : 
 
 u Nothing more shameless is than Appetite, 
 Who still, whatever anguish load our breast, 
 Makes us remember, in our own despite, 
 Both food and drink. Thus I, thrice wretched wight, 
 Carry of inward grief surpassing store, 
 Yet she constrains me with superior might, 
 Wipes clean away the memory-written score, 
 And takes whate'er I give, and taking, craveth more. " * 
 
 There is every appliance to satisfy appetite, however, 
 in the luxurious halls of Alcinous. While Ulysses is 
 seated at table, Queen Arete, careful housewife as she 
 is with all her royalty, marks with some curiosity that 
 the raiment which their strange guest wears must have 
 come from her own household stores so well does 
 she know the work of herself and her handmaidens. 
 This leads to a confession on Ulysses* part of his pre- 
 vious interview with Nausicaa, whom he praises, as he 
 had good right to do, as wise beyond her years. So 
 charmed is the king with his guest's taste and discern- 
 ment, that he at once declares that nothing would 
 
 * This humorous impersonation of one of the lowest, but 
 certainly the strongest, influences of our common nature, has 
 been made use of by later writers. The Roman poets Virgil 
 and Persius take up Homer's idea ; and Rabelais, closely fol- 
 lowing the latter, introduces his readers to a certain powerful 
 personage whom lie found surrounded by worshippers " one 
 Master Gaster, the greatest Master of Arts in the world." 
 [" Gaster " is Homer's Greek word, which Mr Worsley renders 
 by "appetite," but which is more literally Englished by the 
 old Scriptural word "belly."] 
 
ULVSSES WITH THE PHjEACIAXS. 57 
 
 please him better than to retain him at his court in 
 the character of a son-in-law. Ulysses (whose fate it 
 is throughout his wanderings to make himself only too 
 interesting to the fair sex generally) is by this time too 
 much accustomed to such proposals to show any em- 
 barrassment. With his usual diplomacy he puts the 
 question aside bowing his acknowledgments only, it 
 may be, though Homer does not tell us even so much 
 as this. The one point to which he addresses himself 
 is the king's promise to send him safe home, which 
 he accepts with thankfulness. Before they retire for 
 the night, the queen herself does not disdain to give 
 special orders for their guest's accommodation. She 
 bids her maidens prepare 
 
 " A couch beneath the echoing corridor, 
 And thereon spread the crimson carpets fair, 
 Then the wide coverlets of richness rare, 
 And to arrange the blankets warm and white, 
 Wherein who sleepeth straight forgets his care. 
 They then, each holding in her hand a light, 
 From the great hall pass forth, and spread the robes aright." 
 
 The combination of magnificence with simplicity is 
 of a wholly Oriental character. The appliances of 
 the court might be those of a modern Eastern poten- 
 tate; yet the queen is a thrifty housekeeper, the 
 princess-royal superintends the family wash, and the 
 five sons of the royal family, when their sister comes 
 home, themselves come forward and unyoke her mules 
 from the wain which has brought home the linen. 
 
 The next day is devoted to feasting and games in 
 honour of the stranger. Amongst the company sits 
 
58 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 the blind minstrel Demodocus, in whose person it has 
 been thought that the poet describes himself 
 
 " Whom the Muse loved, and gave him good and ill ; 
 111, that of light she did his eyes deprive; 
 Good, that sweet minstrelsies divine at will 
 She lent him, and a voice men's ears to thrill. 
 For him Pontonous silver- studded chair 
 Set with the feasters, leaning it with skill 
 Against the column, and with tender care 
 Made the blind fingers feel the harp suspended there." 
 
 Such honour has the bard in ail lands. The king's 
 son does not disdain to guide " the blind ringers ; " 
 and when the song is over, the herald leads him care- 
 fully to his place at the banquet, where his portion 
 is of the choicest "the chine of the white-tusked 
 boar." The subject of his lay is the tale which charms 
 all hearers Phseacian, Greek, or Eoman, ancient or 
 modern, then as now the tale of Troy. Touched 
 with the remembrances which the song awakens, 
 Ulysses wraps his face in his mantle to hide his 
 rising tears. The king marks his guest's emotion : too 
 courteous to allude to it, he contents himself with 
 rising at once from the banquet-table, and giving order 
 for the sports to begin. Foot-race, wrestling, quoit- 
 throwing, and boxing, all have their turn j and in all 
 the king's sons take their part, not unsuccessfully. 
 It is suggested at last that the stranger, who stands 
 silently looking on, should exhibit some feat of strength 
 or skill. Ulysses declines he has no heart just now 
 for pastimes. Then one of the young Phaeacians, 
 Euryalus, who has just won the wrestling-match, gives 
 
ULYSSES WITH THE PffJSACIANS. 59 
 
 vent to an ungracious taunt. Their guest, he says, 
 is plainly no hero, nor versed in the noble science of 
 athletics ; he must he some skipper of a merchantman, 
 "whose talk is all of cargoes." He brings down upon 
 himself a grand rebuke from Ulysses : 
 
 " Man, thou hast not said well ; a fool thou art. 
 Not all fair gifts to all doth God divide, 
 Eloquence, beauty, and a noble heart. 
 One seems in mien poor, but his feebler part 
 God crowns with language, that men learn to love 
 The form, so feelingly the sweet words dart 
 Within them. First in councils he doth prove, 
 And, 'mid the crowd observant, like a god doth move. 
 
 '* Another, though in mould of form and face 
 Like the immortal gods he seems to be, 
 Hath no wise word to crown the outward grace 
 So is thine aspect fair exceedingly, 
 Wherein no blemish even a god might see ; 
 Yet is thine understanding wholly vain." 
 
 Then the hero who has thrown the mighty Ajax in 
 the wrestling - ring, who is swifter of foot than any 
 Greek except Achilles, and who has been awarded 
 that matchless hero's arms as the prize of valour 
 against all competitors, rises in his wrath, and gives 
 his gay entertainers a taste of his quality. Not deign- 
 ing even to throw off his mantle, he seizes a huge 
 stone quoit, and hurls it, after a single swing, far 
 beyond the point reached by any of the late com- 
 petitors. The astonished islanders crouch to the 
 ground as it sings through the air above their heads. 
 Once roused, Ulysses launches out into the self-asser- 
 tion which has been remarked as being common to all 
 
60 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 the heroes of Homeric story. He challenges the whole 
 circle of bystanders to engage with him in whatsoever 
 contest they will 
 
 " All feats I know that are beneath the sun." 
 
 He will not, indeed, compare himself with some of the 
 heroes of old, such as were Hercules and Eurytus ; 
 
 " But of all else I swear that I stand first, 
 Such men as now upon the earth eat bread. " 
 
 None of the Phseacians will accept the challenge. 
 The king commends the spirit in which the stranger 
 has repelled the insult of Euryalus, and with the gay 
 good -humour which marks the Phseacian character, 
 confesses that in feats of strength his nation can claim 
 no real excellence, but only in speed of foot and in 
 seamanship ; or, above all, in the dance in this no 
 men can surpass them. His guest shall see and judge. 
 Mne grave elders, by the king's command (and here 
 the satire is evident, even if we have lost the applica- 
 tion) stand forth as masters of the ceremonies, and 
 clear the lists for dancing. A band of selected youths 
 perform an elaborate ballet, while the minstrel Demod- 
 ocus sings to his harp a sportive lay, not over-deli- 
 cate, of the stolen loves of Mars and Venus, and their 
 capture in the cunning net of Vulcan. If it must be 
 granted that this song forms a strong exception to the 
 purity of Homer's muse, it has also been fairly pleaded 
 for him, that it is introduced as characteristic of an 
 unwarlike nation and an effeminate society. But 
 even in his lightest mood the poet has no sort of 
 
ULYSSES WITH THE PRjBACIANS. Gl 
 
 sympathy with a wife's unfaithfulness. He takes 
 his gods and goddesses as he found them in the 
 popular creed; bad enough, and far worse than the 
 mortal men and women of his own poetical creation. 
 But his own morals are far higher than those of Olym- 
 pus. Even in this questionable ballad of the Phaeacian 
 minstrel the point of the jest is in strong contrast to 
 some of the comedies of a more modern school. It is 
 on the detected culprits, not on the injured husband, 
 that the ridicule of gods and men is mercilessly 
 showered. When the ballet is concluded, two of the 
 king's sons, at their father's bidding, perform a sort 
 of minuet, in which ball-play is introduced. Ulysses 
 expresses his admiration of the whole performance in 
 words which sound like solemn irony : 
 
 " king, pre-eminent in word and deed, 
 Of late thy lips the threatening vaunt did make 
 That these thy dancers all the world exceed 
 Now have I seen fulfilment of thy rede ; 
 Yea, wonder holds me while I gaze thereon." 
 
 So all passes off with pleasant compliments between 
 hosts and guest. The king and his twelve peers pre- 
 sent Ulysses with costly gifts, and Euryalus, in pledge 
 of regret for his late unseemly speech, offers his own 
 silver-hilted sword with its ivory scabbard. 
 
 From the games they pass again to the banquet; and 
 one more glimpse is given us of the gentle ^Nausicaa, 
 perfectly in keeping with the maiden guilelessness of 
 her character. Ulysses still radiant with the more 
 than human beauty which the goddess has bestowed 
 upon him moves to his place in the hall. 
 
C2 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 " He from the bath, cleansed from the dust of toil, 
 Passed to the drinkers ; and Nausicaa there 
 Stood, moulded by the gods exceeding fair. 
 She on the roof- tree pillar leaning, heard 
 Odysseus ; turning, she beheld him near. 
 Deep in her breast admiring wonder stirred, 
 And in a low sweet voice she spake this winged word. 
 
 ' ' ' Hail, stranger- guest ! when fatherland and wife 
 Thou shalt revisit, then remember me, 
 Since to me first thou owest the price of life. ' 
 And to the royal virgin answered he : 
 * Child of a generous sire, if willed it be 
 By Thunderer Zeus, who all dominion hath, 
 That I my home and dear return, yet see, 
 There at thy shrine will I devote my breath, 
 
 There worship thee, dear maid, my saviour from dark death.' 
 
 It is not easy to discover, with any certainty, what 
 the Greek poet meant us to understand as to the feel- 
 ings of Nausicaa towards Ulysses. It has been said 
 that Love, in the complex modern acceptation of the 
 term, is unknown to the Greek poets. Nor is there, 
 in this passage, any approach to the expression of such 
 a feeling on the part of the princess. Yet, had the 
 scene found place in the work of a modern poet, we 
 should have understood at once that, without any kind of 
 reproach to the perfect maidenly delicacy of Nausicaa, 
 it was meant to show us the dawn of a tender senti- 
 ment nothing more towards the stranger-guest whom 
 the gods had endowed with such majestic graces of 
 person, who stood so high above all rivals in feats of 
 strength and skill, whose misfortunes surrounded him 
 with a double interest, and, above all, in whom she felt 
 a kind of personal property as his deliverer. 
 
ULYSSES WITH THE PIIjEACIANS. C3 
 
 The Greek historian Plutarch chivalrously defends 
 the young princess from the charge of forwardness, 
 which ungallant critics brought against her as early as 
 his day. It was no marvel, he says, that she knew 
 and valued a hero when she saw him, and preferred 
 him to the carpet-knights of her own countiy, who 
 were good only at the dance and the banquet. But 
 with her it was, after all, a sentiment, and no more ; 
 but which might have ripened into love, under other 
 circumstances, had the hero of her maiden fancy been 
 as free to choose as she was. 
 
 So vanishes from the page one of the sweetest cre- 
 ations of Greek fiction the more charming to us, as 
 coming nearest, perhaps, of all to the modern type of 
 feeling. The farewell to Nausicaa is briefly said ; and 
 Ulysses, sitting by King Alcinous at the banquet, pays 
 a high compliment to the blind minstrel, and gives him 
 a new theme for song. Since he knows so well the 
 story of the great Siege, let him now take his lyre, and 
 sing to them of the wondrous Horse. Demodocus 
 obeys. He sings how the Greeks, hopeless of taking 
 Troy by force of arms, had recourse at last to strata- 
 gem : how they constructed a huge framework in the 
 shape of a horse, ostensibly an offering to the gods, 
 and then set fire to their sea-camp, and sailed away 
 for home, to all appearance leaving an armed company 
 hidden in the womb of the w^ooden monster ; how 
 the Trojans, after much doubt, dragged it inside their 
 walls, and how, in the night-time, the Greeks issued 
 from their strange ambush, and spread fire and sword 
 through the devoted city. And all along Ulysses 
 
64 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 is the hero of the lay. He is the leader of tlie 
 venturous band who thus carried their lives in their 
 hands into the midst of their enemies : he it is who, 
 "like unto Mars," storms the house of Deiphobus, 
 who had taken Helen to wife after the death of his 
 brother Paris, and restores the Spartan princess to her 
 rightful lord. Tears of emotion again fill the listener's 
 eyes ; and again the courteous king bids the minstrel 
 cease, when he sees that some chord of mournful re- 
 membrance is struck in the heart of his guest. But he 
 now implores him, as he has good right to do, to tell 
 them who he really is. Why does the Tale of Troy 
 so move him ? The answer, replies the stranger, will 
 be a long tale, and sad to tell ; but his very name, 
 he proudly says, is a history " I am Ulysses, son of 
 Laertes I" - 
 
CHAPTER IV. 
 
 ULYSSES TELLS HIS STORY TO ALCINOUS. 
 
 The narrative, which Ulysses proceeds to relate to his 
 host, takes back his story to the departure of the Greek 
 fleet from Troy. First, on his homeward course, he 
 and his comrades had landed on the coast of Thrace, 
 and laid waste the town of the Ciconians. Instead of 
 putting to sea again with their plunder, the crews stayed 
 to feast on the captured beeves and the red wine. 
 "Wrapt in the morning mist," large bodies of the 
 natives surprised them at this disadvantage, and they 
 had to re-embark with considerable loss. This was the 
 beginning of their troubles. They were rounding the 
 southern point of Greece, when a storm bore them out 
 far to sea, and not until sunset on the tenth day did 
 they reach an unknown shore the land of the Lotus- 
 eaters 
 
 " Who, on the green earth couched beside the main, 
 Seemed ever with sweet food their lips to entertain." 
 
 To determine the geography of the place is as difficult 
 as to ascertain the natural history of the lotus, though 
 A. c. vol. ii. E 
 
66 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 critics have been very confident in doing both.* The 
 effect of the seductive food on the companions of 
 Ulysses is thus described : 
 
 M And whoso tasted of their flowery meat 
 Cared not with tidings to return, but clave 
 Fast to that tribe, for ever fain to eat, 
 Reckless of home-return, the tender Lotus sweet." 
 
 Those who ate of it had to be dragged back by main 
 force to their galleys, and bound fast with thongs, so 
 loath were they to leave that shore of peaceful rest and 
 forgetfulness. In the words of our own poet, who has 
 founded one of the most imaginative of his poems on 
 this incident of Ulysses' voyage, so briefly told by 
 Homer 
 
 u Most weary seemed the sea, weary the oar, 
 Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. 
 Then some one said ' We will return no more :' 
 And all at once they sang ( Our island-home 
 Is far beyond the wave; we will no longer roam.' " f 
 
 * The Greek historian Herodotus places a tribe of lotus- 
 eaters, "who live by eating nothing but the fruit of the lotus," 
 on the coast of Africa, somewhere near Tripoli. Pliny and other 
 ancient writers on natural history speak of this fruit as in shape 
 like an olive, with a flavour like that of figs or dates, not only 
 pleasant to eat fresh, but which, when dry, was made into a 
 kind of meal. The English travellers Shaw and Park found (in 
 the close neighbourhood of Herodotus' lotus-eaters) what they 
 thought to be the true lotus a shrub bearing "small farinace- 
 ous berries, of a yellow colour and delicious taste." Park says 
 "An army may very well have been fed with the bread I have 
 tasted made of the meal of the fruit, as is said by Pliny to have 
 been done in Libya." There is also a water-plant in Egypt 
 mentioned by Herodotus under the name of lotus probably 
 the Nymphcea lotus of Linnseus. 
 
 t Tennyson, " The Lotus-Eaters. " 
 
ULYSSES TELLS HIS STORY TO ALCINOUS. 67 
 
 It has been thought that here we have possibly the 
 bread-fruit tree of the South Sea Islands, with some 
 hint of the effect produced by their soft and enervating 
 climate, and that the voyage of Ulysses anticipated in 
 some degree the discoveries of Anson and Cook. It is 
 curious that, in Cook's case, the seductions of those 
 islands gave him the same trouble as they did Ulysses ; 
 for several of his crew thought, like the Greek sailors, 
 that they had found an earthly paradise for which they 
 determined to forget home and country, and had to be 
 brought back to their ship by force. But the lotus-land 
 of the poet is an ideal shore, to which some of us 
 moderns may have travelled as well as Ulysses. Its 
 deepest recesses will have been reached by the Bud- 
 dhist who attains his coveted state of perfect beatitude, 
 the "Nirvana," in which a man has found out that 
 all having and being, and more especially doing, are a 
 mistake. It is the dolce far niente of the Italian ; the 
 region free from all cares and responsibilities " beyond 
 the domain of conscience" which Charles Lamb, half 
 in jest and half in earnest, sighed for. 
 
 Bearing away from the shore of the Lotus-eaters, 
 Ulysses and his crew next reached the island where 
 the Cyclops dwell a gigantic tribe of rude shepherds, 
 monsters in form, having but one eye planted in the 
 centre of their foreheads, who know neither laws, nor 
 arts, nor commerce. Adventure and discovery have 
 always a charm for Ulysses ; and it was with no other 
 motive, as he pretty plainly confesses, that he landed 
 with his own ship's crew to explore these unknown 
 regions. The present adventure had a horrible conclu- 
 
68 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 sion for some of his companions. Alone, in a vast 
 cave near the shore, dwelt the giant Polyphemus, a son 
 of Neptune the sea-god, and folded his flocks in its 
 deep recesses. They did not find the monster within : 
 but the pails of brimming milk, and huge piles of 
 cheese, stood ranged in order round the walls of the 
 cavern. Nothing would satisfy Ulysses but to await 
 the owner's return. At evening he came, driving his 
 flocks before him ; and, as was his wont, began to busy 
 himself in his dairy operations. Ey the red glow of 
 the firelight he soon discovered the intruders, as they 
 crouched in a corner. In vain they made appeal to 
 his hospitality, reminding him that strangers were 
 under the special care of Jupiter. What care the 
 Cyclops race for the gods 1 So he seized two of the 
 unhappy Greeks, dashed them on the ground "like 
 puppies " devoured them, blood, bones, and all, after 
 the manner of giants, and washed down his horrible 
 supper with huge bowls of milk. Two more furnished 
 hirn with breakfast in the morning. But the craft of 
 Ulysses was more than a match for the savage. He had 
 carried with him on his dangerous expedition (having 
 a kind of presentiment that it would prove useful) a 
 skin of wine of rare quality and potency, and of this 
 he gave Polyphemus to drink after his last cannibal 
 meal. Charmed with the delicious draught, the giant 
 begged to know his benefactor's name. The answer of 
 Ulysses is the oldest specimen on record of the art of 
 punning. 
 
 " ' Hear then ; my name is Noman. From of old 
 My father, mother, these my comrades bold, 
 
ULYSSES TELLS HIS STORY TO ALCINOUS. 69 
 
 Give me this title.' So I spake, and he 
 Answered at once with mind of ruthless mould : 
 1 This shall fit largess unto Noman be 
 Last, after all thy peers, I promise to eat thee." 
 
 Then, overcome by the potent drink, the savage lay 
 down to sleep. Ulysses had prepared the thin end of 
 a huge club of olive-wood, and this, pointed and well 
 hardened in the fire, he and his comrades thrust into 
 his single eye-ball, boring it deep in, " as the shipwright 
 doth an auger." Eoaring with pain, and now fairly 
 sobered, Polyphemus awoke, and shouted for help to 
 his brother-Cyclops who dwelt in the neighbouring 
 valleys. They came ; but to all their questions as to 
 what was the matter, or who had injured him, he only 
 answered " Noman I " and his friends turned away 
 in disgust. After groping vainly round the cave in 
 search of his tormentors, Polyphemus rolled the huge 
 stone from the mouth of his den, and let his sheep go 
 out, feeling among them for his captives, who would 
 probably try thus to escape. But again the wit of the 
 Ithacan chief proved too subtle for his enemy. The 
 great sheep had been cunningly linked together three 
 abreast, and every middle sheep carried a Greek tied 
 under his belly; Ulysses, after tying the last of his 
 companions, clinging fast to the wool of a huge ram, 
 the king of the flock. So did they all escape to rejoin 
 their anxious comrades. But when all had embarked, 
 and rowed to a safe distance, then Ulysses stood high 
 upon his deck, and shouted a taunting defiance to his 
 enemy. The answer of Polyphemus was a huge rock 
 hurled with all his might towards the voice, which fell 
 
70 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 just short of the vessel. Again Ulysses shouted, and 
 bade him tell those who should hereafter ask him who 
 did the deed, that it was even Ulysses the Ithacan. 
 The Cyclops groaned with rage and grief an ancient 
 oracle had forewarned him of the name ; hut will the 
 great Ulysses please to return, that he may entertain 
 such a hero handsomely 1 He would have shown 
 himself more simple than his enemy if he had. 
 Then the blind monster lifted his cry to his great 
 father the Sea-god, and implored his vengeance on 
 his destroyer. 
 
 The one-eyed giant of Homer's story became a very 
 popular comic character in classical fiction. The only 
 specimen of the old Greek satyric drama, as it was 
 called a peculiar kind of comedy, in which satyrs 
 were largely introduced is a play by Euripides, ' The 
 Cyclops/ in which the principal incident is the blind- 
 ing of Polyphemus by Ulysses. The monster rushes 
 out of his cave, with his eye-socket burnt and bleed- 
 ing, and stretches his arms across the entrance to in- 
 tercept the escape of Ulysses, who creeps out between 
 his legs. He roars out with pain, and is taunted by 
 the "Chorus," a party of satyrs whom he has made 
 his slaves, and who now rejoice in their deliverance. 
 
 " Chorus. Why make this bawling, Cyclops? 
 Cyclops. I am lost ! 
 
 Ch. Thou'rt dirty, anyhow. 
 
 Cyc. Yea, and wretched too ! 
 
 Ch. What ! hast got drunk, and fallen into the lire ? 
 Cyc. Noman hath slain me ! 
 
 Ch. Then thou'rt wronged by no man. 
 
 Cyc. Noman hath blinded me ! 
 
ULYSSES TELLS HIS STORY TO ALCINOUS. 71 
 
 Ch. Then thou'rt not blind. 
 
 Cyc. Would ye were so ! 
 
 Ch. Why, how could no man blind thee ? 
 
 Cyc. Ye mock me. Where is Noman ? 
 
 Ch. Nowhere, Cyclops. 
 
 Cyc. friends, if ye would know the truth, yon wretch 
 
 Hath been my ruin gave me drink, and drowned me ! 
 Ch. Ay wine is strong, we know, and hard to deal with. 
 
 The poet Theocritus, in one of his Idylls, gives us 
 Polyphemus, before his blindness, in love with the 
 beautiful nymph Galatsea, who, having another lover 
 with two eyes in the young shepherd Acis, does not 
 encourage the addresses of the Cyclops. This is part 
 of his remonstrance : 
 
 " I know, sweet maiden, why thou art so coy ; 
 Shaggy and huge, a single eyebrow spans 
 From ear to ear my forehead, whence one eye 
 Gleams, and an o'er-broad nostril o'er my lip. 
 Yet I this monster feed a thousand sheep, 
 That yield me sweetest draughts at milking-tide. 
 
 But thou mislik'st my hair ? Well, oaken logs 
 Are here, and embers yet a-glow with fire ; 
 Burn, if thou wilt, my heart out, and my eye 
 My lonely eye, wherein is my delight." 
 
 Theocritus, Idyll xi. (Calverley's transl.) 
 
 This love-story of the Cyclops is better known, per- 
 haps, to English readers, through Handel's Pastoral, 
 ' Acis and Galataea.' 
 
 The imprecation of Polyphemus was heard, and 
 Ulysses was long to suffer the penalty of his bold 
 deed. Yet, but for the weakness of his comrades, 
 he might perhaps have escaped it. For, as they 
 
72 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 sailed on over unknown seas, they won the friendship 
 of the King of the Winds. He feasted them a whole 
 month on his brass-bound island; and he, too, like all 
 the world of gods and men, asked eagerly for the last 
 news of the heroes of Troy. So charmed was iEolus 
 with his guest, that on his departure he presented 
 Ulysses with an ox-hide tied with a silver cord, in 
 which all the winds were safely confined, save only 
 Zephyr, who was left loose to waft the voyagers 
 safely home. So for nine days and nights they 
 ran straight for Ithaca, Ulysses himself at the helm, 
 for he would trust it to no other hand. And now 
 they had come in sight of the rocks of their beloved 
 island so near that they could see the smoke go up 
 from the herdsmen's camp-fires ; when, overcome with 
 long watching, the chief fell asleep upon the deck. 
 Then the greed and curiosity of his companions 
 tempted them to examine the ox-hide bag. It must 
 be some rich treasure, surely, thus carefully tied up and 
 stowed away. They opened it ; out rushed the im- 
 prisoned blasts, and drove them back in miserab]e 
 plight to the island of iEolus, much to that monarch's 
 astonishment. In vain did Ulysses tell his unlucky 
 story, and beg further help from the ruler of the 
 storms ; iEolus would have nothing more to do with 
 such an ill-starred wretch, upon whom there rested so 
 manifestly the curse of heaven, but drove him and his 
 companions out to sea again with ignominy. 
 
 A second time the voyagers fell into the hands of can- 
 nibals. They moored their ships in the harbour of the 
 Lgestrygonians, in the description of which there has 
 
ULYSSES TELLS HIS STORY TO ALCINOUS. 73 
 
 been lately traced a strong likeness to the bay of Bala- 
 clava 
 
 " A rock-surrounded bay, 
 Whence fronting headlands at the mouth outrun, 
 Leaving a little narrow entrance-way, 
 Wherethrough they drive the vessels one by one." 
 
 These Laestrygonians were a giant race, like the 
 Cyclops, and of an equally barbarous character. One 
 of the exploring party, whom Ulysses sent to recon- 
 noitre, they seized and devoured on the spot, and then 
 hurled rocks down on the ships as they lay moored in 
 the land-locked harbour, and speared the unfortunate 
 crews, "like fish," as they swam from the wrecks. 
 Ulysses only had moored outside, and escaped with 
 his single ship by cutting his cable. 
 
 Pursuing his sad voyage, he had reached the island 
 of iEsea, where dwelt the enchantress Circe " of the 
 bright hair," daughter of the Sun. Here he divided 
 his small remaining force into two bands, one of which, 
 under his lieutenant, Eurylochus, explored the interior 
 of the island, while Ulysses and the rest kept guard 
 by their ship. Hidden deep in the woods, they came 
 upon the palace of Circe. 
 
 " Wolves of the mountain all around the way, 
 And lions, softened by the spells divine, 
 As each her philters had partaken, lay. 
 These cluster round the men's advancing line 
 Fawning like dogs, who, when their lord doth dine, 
 Wait till he issues from the banquet-hall, 
 And for the choice gifts which his hands assign 
 Fawn, for he ne'er forgets them so these all 
 Fawn on our friends, whom much the unwonted sights appal. 
 
74 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 " Soon at her vestibule they pause, and hear 
 A voice of singing from a lovely place, 
 Where Circe weaves her great web year by year, 
 So shining, slender, and instinct with grace 
 As weave the daughters of immortal race." 
 
 The abode of Circe presents quite a different- picture 
 from the grotto of Calypso.* There, all the beauties 
 were those of nature in her untouched luxuriance ; here 
 we have all the splendour of an Oriental interior, en- 
 riched with elaborate art wide halls of polished marble, 
 silver-studded couches, and vessels of gold. 
 
 Throwing wide the shining doors, the enchantress 
 gaily bade them enter ; and all, save only the more 
 prudent Eurylochus, accepted the invitation. They 
 drank of her drugged cup ; then she struck them with 
 her wand, and lo ! they became swine in form, yet re- 
 taining their human senses. Eurylochus, after long 
 watching in vain for the reappearance of his comrades, 
 returned alone with his strange tale to his chief, who 
 at once set forth to the rescue. On his way through 
 the forest, he was suddenly accosted by a fair youth, 
 bearing a wand of gold none other than the god 
 Mercury who gave him a root of wondrous virtue 
 
 * So sensible was Fenelon of this contrast that, in his romance 
 already mentioned, when he describes Calypso's cave, he thinks 
 it necessary, like a true Frenchman of the days of the great 
 Louis, almost to apologise for the rude simplicity of nature, as 
 hardly befitting so enchanting a personage. There were no 
 statues, he says, no pictures, no painted ceilings, but the roof 
 was set with shells and pebbles, and the want of tapestry was 
 supplied by the tendrils of a vine. 
 
ULYSSES TELLS HIS STORY TO ALCINOUS. 75 
 
 " Black, with a milk-white flower, in heavenly tongue 
 Called Moly."* 
 
 Armed with this, he can defy all Circe's enchantments. 
 She mixed for him the same draught, struck him with 
 her wand, and bid him "go herd with his compan- 
 ions ;" but potion and spell had lost their power. 
 Circe had found her master, and knew it could be no 
 other than " the many-wiled Ulysses," of whose visit 
 she had been forewarned. Not even the magic virtues 
 of the herb Moly, however, enable him to resist her 
 proffered love ; and Ulysses, by his own confession, 
 forgot Penelope in the halls of Circe, as afterwards 
 in the island of Calypso. It may be offered as his 
 .apology, that it was absolutely necessary for him to 
 make himself agreeable to his hostess, in order to 
 obtain from her (as he does at once) the deliverance of 
 his companions from her toils; but this does not 
 explain his sending for the rest of his crew from the 
 ship, and spending a whole year in her society. The 
 ingenious critics who insist on shaping a moral allegory 
 
 * So the Spirit, in Milton's " Comus," gives to the brother of 
 the Lady a sure antidote to the spell of the enchanter (himself 
 represented as a son of Circe) : 
 
 " Among the rest a small unsightly root, 
 But of divine effect, he culled me out ; 
 The leaf was darkish, and had prickles on't, 
 But in another country, as he said, 
 Bore a bright golden flower, but not in this soil : 
 Unknown, and like esteemed, and the dull swain 
 Treads on it daily with his clouted shoon ; 
 And yet more med'cinal is it than that Moly 
 That Hermes once to wise Ulysses gave." 
 
7G TEE ODYSSEY. 
 
 out of the story of the Odyssey confess to having 
 found a stumbling-block in this point of the narrative. 
 It sounds very plausible to say that in Circe is per- 
 sonified sensual pleasure ; that those who partake of 
 her cup, and are turned into swine, are those who 
 brutalise themselves by such indulgences ; that the 
 herb Moly black at the root, but white and beautiful 
 in the blossom symbolises " instruction " or " tem- 
 perance," by which the temptations of sense are to be 
 resisted. But Ulysses' victory over the enchantress, 
 and his subsequent relations to her, fall in but awk- 
 wardly with any moral of any kind. To say that 
 Ulysses knows how to indulge his appetites with 
 moderation, and therefore escapes the penalties of ex- 
 cess that he is the master of Pleasure, while his com- * 
 panions become its slaves is to make the parable 
 teach a very questionable form of morality indeed, 
 since it represents self-indulgence as praiseworthy, if 
 we can only manage to escape the consequences. 
 
 But it was not until Ulysses had been reminded by 
 his companions that he was forgetting his fatherland, 
 that he besought his fair entertainer to let him go. 
 Reluctantly she consented, bound by her oath warn- 
 ing him, as they parted, that toil and peril lay before 
 him, and that if he would learn his future fate, he 
 must visit the Regions of the Dead, and there consult 
 the shade of the great prophet Tiresias. 
 
 Ulysses goes on to describe to the king of the Pha> 
 acians his voyage on from the island of iEaea, under 
 the favouring gales which Circe sends him : 
 
ULYSSES TELLS HIS STORY TO ALC1N0US. 11 
 
 " All the day long the silvery foam we clave, 
 Wind in the well-stretched canvas following free, 
 Till the sun stooped beneath the western wave, 
 And darkness veiled the spaces of the sea. 
 Then to the limitary land came we 
 Of the sea-river, streaming deep, where dwell, 
 Shrouded in mist and gloom continually, 
 That people, from sweet light secluded well, 
 The dark Cimmerian tribe, who skirt the realms of hell. " 
 
 Who these Cimmerians were is not easily discover- 
 able. Their name was held by the Greeks a synonym 
 for all that was dark and barbarous in the mists of 
 antiquity. It appears, nevertheless, in the earlier 
 historians as the appellation of a real people ; some 
 rash ethnologists, tempted chiefly by the similarity of 
 name, have tried to identify them with the Cymry 
 the early settlers of Wales. The Welsh are notori- 
 ously proud of their ancient origin, but it is doubtful 
 how far they would accept the poet's description of 
 their ancestral darkness, or the neighbourhood to which 
 he here assigns them. 
 
CHAPTEE V. 
 
 THE TALE CONTINUED THE VISIT TO THE SHADES. 
 
 The eleventh book of the poem, in which Ulysses 
 goes down to the Shades to consult the Dead, has been 
 considered by some good authorities as a later inter- 
 polation into the tale. The solemn grandeur of the 
 whole episode is remarked as out of character with the 
 light and easy narrative into which it has been woven. 
 Be this as it may, the passage has a strong interest in 
 itself. It is the solitary glimpse which we have of 
 the poet's creed as to the state of disembodied spirits. 
 It is at least not in contradiction to the views which 
 are disclosed scantily enough by the author of the 
 Iliad, though here we find them considerably more 
 developed. It is a gloomy picture at the best ; and 
 we almost cease to wonder at the shrinking from death 
 which is so often displayed by the Homeric heroes, 
 when we find their future state represented as something 
 almost worse, to an active mind, than annihilation. 
 
 M Never the Sun that giveth light to men 
 Looks down upon them with his golden eye, 
 
THE VISIT TO THE SHADES. 79 
 
 Or when he climbs the starry arch, or when 
 Slope toward the earth he wheels adown the sky ; 
 But sad night weighs upon them wearily." 
 
 They reached the spot, says Ulysses, described to 
 him at parting by Circe, where the dark rivers Acheron 
 and Cocytus mix at the entrance into Hades. The 
 incantations which she had carefully enjoined were 
 duly made ; a black ram and ewe were offered to the 
 powers of darkness, and their blood poured into the 
 trench which he had dug " a cubit every way." 
 
 H Forthwith from Erebus a phantom crowd 
 
 Loomed forth, the shadowy people of the dead, 
 Old men, with load of earthly anguish bowed, 
 Brides in their bloom cut off, and youths unwed, 
 Virgins whose tender eyelids then first shed 
 True sorrow, men with gory arms renowned, 
 Pierced by the sharp sword on the death -plain red. 
 All these flock darkling with a hideous sound, 
 Lured by the scent of blood, the open trench around." 
 
 But he had been charged by Circe not to allow the 
 ghastly crew to slake their thirst, until he had evoked 
 the shade of Tiresias, the blind prophet of Thebes, 
 who retained his art and his honours even in these 
 regions of the dead. So he kept them off with his 
 sword, not suffering even the phantom of his dead 
 mother Anticleia, who came among the rest, to taste, 
 until the great prophet appeared, leaning on his golden 
 staff. 
 
 " To the bloody brink 
 He stooped, and with his shadowy lips made shrink 
 The sacrificial pool that darkling lay 
 Beneath him." 
 
80 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 From the lips of Tiresias Ulysses has learnt the future 
 which awaits him. On the coast of Sicily he should 
 find pasturing the herds and flocks of the Sun : if he 
 and his comrades left them uninjured, they should soon 
 see again their native Ithaca ; if they laid sacrilegious 
 hands on them, he alone should escape, and reach home 
 after long suffering. 
 
 The shade of his mother has been sitting meanwhile 
 in gloomy silence, eyeing the coveted blood. Not until 
 she had drank of it might she open her lips to speak, 
 or have power to recognise her son. To his eager in- 
 quiries as to her own fate and that of his father Laertes 
 she made answer that she herself had died of grief, and 
 that the old man was wearing out a joyless life in bitter 
 anxiety. 
 
 M Therewith she ended, and a deep unrest 
 Urged me to clasp the spirit of the dead, 
 And fold a phantom to my yearning breast. 
 Thrice I essayed, with eager hands out-spread 
 Thrice like a shadow or a dream she fled, 
 And my hands closed on unsubstantial air." 
 
 As they talked together, there swept forth out of 
 the gloom a crowd of female shapes the mothers of 
 the mighty men of old. There came Tyro, beloved 
 by the sea-god Neptune, from whom sprang Neleus, 
 father of Nestor : next followed Antiope, who bore to 
 Jupiter Amphion and Zethus, who built the seven-gated 
 Thebes; Iphimedeia, mother of the giants Otus and 
 Ephialtes, who strove to take heaven itself by storm ; 
 Alcmena, Leda, Ariadne, and a crowd of the heroines 
 of Greek romance, who had found the loves of the gods 
 
THE VISIT TO THE SHADES. 81 
 
 more or less disastrous in their earthly lot, and who 
 were reaping, in the gloomy immortality which the 
 poet assigns them, such consolation as they might 
 from knowing themselves the mothers of heroes. 
 
 Here Ulysses would have ended his tale, and for a 
 while a charmed silence falls upon his Phseacian audi- 
 ence. But the king would hear more. Did he see, 
 in the realms of the dead, no one of those renowned 
 champions who had fought with him at Troy 1 
 
 Yes if his host cares to listen, Ulysses can tell him 
 a sad tale of some of his old comrades. He saw the 
 great Agamemnon there, and heard from his lips the 
 treachery of the adulterous Clytemnestra. Antilochus 
 and Patroclus, too, he had recognised, and Ajax ; but 
 the latter, retaining in the world below the animosities 
 of earthly life, had stood far aloof, and sullenly refused 
 to speak a word in answer to his successful rival. The 
 only one who reveals anything of the secrets of his 
 prison-house is Achilles. He asks of his adventurous 
 visitor what has prompted him to risk this intrusion 
 into the gloomy dwelling, where the dead live indeed, 
 but without thought or purpose, mere shadows of what 
 they were. And when Ulysses attempts to comfort 
 him with the thought of the deathless glory which 
 surrounds his name, the hopelessness of his answer 
 sets forth, in the darkest colours, that gloomy view of 
 human destiny which breaks out from time to time in 
 the creed of the poet, and which belongs to the charac- 
 ter of his favourite hero. Whether the Odyssey did or 
 did not come from the same hand as the Iliad, at least 
 Achilles is the same in both. In the former poem we 
 
 a. c. vol. ii. F 
 
82 TEE ODYSJSEY. 
 
 find him indulging in all the mournful irony of the 
 Hebrew Preacher, in his perplexed thought before he 
 was led to "the conclusion of the whole matter" 
 complaining, like him, that " one event happeneth to 
 all," and that "the wise man dieth as the fool;" that 
 he, the bravest and most beautiful of living heroes, 
 would have to meet the same lot as his victim Lycaon \ 
 so here, in the Odyssey, he adopts the text that "a 
 living dog is better than a dead lion : " 
 
 " Rather would I, in the sun's warmth divine, 
 Serve some poor churl who drags his days in grief, 
 Than the whole lordship of the dead were mine. " 
 
 Such was the immortality to which Paganism con- 
 demned even its best and bravest. 
 
 One touching inquiry both Agamemnon and Achilles 
 put to their visitor from the upper world. How fare 
 their sons % Where is Orestes 1 asks the great king. 
 Did Neoptolemus, in the later days of the war, prove 
 himself worthy of his father ? inquires Achilles. 
 When he has been assured of this, the shade of the 
 mighty hero, well satisfied, 
 
 " Passed striding through the fields of asphodel." 
 
 There is no distinct principle of reward or punishment 
 discernible in the regions of the dead, as seen by 
 Ulysses. Indeed, anything like happiness in this 
 shadowy future seems incompatible with the feelings 
 put into the mouth of Achilles. Orion, the mighty 
 hunter, appears to enjoy something like the Eed In- 
 dian's paradise pursuing, in those shadowy fields, the 
 
THE VISIT TO THE SHADES. 83 
 
 phantoms of the wild creatures which he slew on earth ; 
 but, with this exception, there is no hint of pleasurable 
 interest or occupation for the mighty dead. Punish- 
 ments there are for notorious offenders against the 
 majesty of the gods: 
 
 u There also Tantalus in anguish stood, 
 Plunged in the stream of a translucent lake ; 
 And to his chin welled ever the cold flood. 
 But when he rushed, in fierce desire to break 
 His torment, not one drop could he partake. 
 For as the old man stooping seems to meet 
 That water with his fiery lips, and slake 
 The frenzy of wild thirst, around his feet, 
 Leaving the dark earth dry, the shuddering waves retreat. 
 
 " Also the thick-leaved arches overhead 
 Fruit of all savour in profusion flung, 
 And in his clasp rich clusters seemed to shed. 
 There citrons waved, with shining fruitage hung, 
 Pears and pomegranates, olive ever young, 
 And the sweet-mellowing fig : but whensoe'er 
 The old man, fain to cool his burning tongue, 
 Clutched with his fingers at the branches fair, 
 Came a strong wind and whirled them skyward through the air." 
 
 " And I saw Sisyphus in travail strong 
 Shove with both hands a mighty sphere of stone : 
 With feet and sinewy wrists he, labouring long, 
 Just pushed the vast globe up, with many a groan ; 
 But when he thought the huge mass to have thrown 
 Clean o'er the summit, the enormous weight 
 Back to the nether plain rolled tumbling down. 
 He, straining, the great toil resumed, while sweat 
 Bathed each laborious limb, and his brow smoked with heat." 
 
 Both these are examples of punishment inflicted in 
 the Shades below, not for an evil life, but for personal 
 offences against the sovereign of the gods. Tantalus 
 
84 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 had been admitted as a guest to the banquet of the 
 immortals, and had stolen their nectar and ambrosia to 
 give to his fellow-men. Sisyphus had been, it is true, 
 a notorious robber on earth, but the penalty assigned 
 him was for the higher crime of betraying an amour of 
 Jupiter's which had come to his knowledge. The stone 
 of Sisyphus has been commonly taken as an illustration 
 of labour spent in vain ; but a modern English poet 
 has found in it a beautiful illustration of the inde- 
 structibility of hope. In one of Lord Lytton's ' Tales 
 of Miletus/ when Orpheus visits the Shades in search 
 of his lost wife 
 
 iC He heard, tho' in the midst of Erebus, 
 Song sweet as his Muse-mother made his own ; 
 It broke forth from a solitary ghosts 
 Who, up a vaporous hill, 
 
 M Heaved a huge stone that came rebounding back, 
 And still the ghost upheaved it and still sang. 
 In the brief pause from toil while towards the height 
 Reluctant rolled the stone, 
 
 " The Thracian asked in wonder, ' Who art thou, 
 Voiced like Heaven's lark amidst the night of Hell ? ' 
 1 My name on earth was Sisyphus/ replied 
 The phantom. ' In the Shades 
 
 " I keep mine earthly wit ; I have duped the Three. * 
 They gave me work for torture ; work is joy. 
 Slaves work in chains, and to "the clank they sing.' 
 Said Orpheus, ' Slaves still hope ! ' 
 
 " And could I strain to heave up the huge stone 
 Did I not hope that it would reach the height? 
 There penance ends, and dawn Elysian fields.' 
 1 But if it never reach ? ' 
 
 \ The judges of the Dead Minos, Rhadamanthus, and JEactls. 
 
THE VISIT TO THE SHADES. 85 
 
 " The Thracian sighed, as looming through the mist 
 The stone came whirling back. ' Fool,' said the ghost, 
 * Then mine, at worst, is everlasting hope.' 
 Again uprose the stone." 
 
 Ulysses confesses that he did not see all he might 
 have seen; for, when the pale ghosts in their ten 
 thousands crowded round him with wild cries, the hero 
 lost courage, fled back to his ship, and hade his com- 
 rades loose their cables, and put out at once to sea. 
 
 They passed the island where the twin sisters, the 
 Sirens, lay couched in flowers, luring all passing mar- 
 iners to their destruction by the fascination of their 
 song. Forewarned by Circe, the chief had stopped 
 the ears of all his crew with melted wax, and had 
 made them bind' him to the mast, giving them strict 
 charge on no account to release him, however he might 
 entreat or threaten for he himself, true to his passion 
 for adventure, would fain listen to these dangerous en- 
 chantresses. So, as they drifted close along the shore, 
 the Sirens lifted their voices and sang as follows every 
 word of Mr Worsley's translation is Homer's, except the 
 single phrase in brackets : 
 
 w Hither, Odysseus, great Achaian name, 
 Turn thy swift keel, and listen to our lay ; 
 Since never pilgrim to these regions came 
 In black ship [on the azure waves astray], 
 But heard our sweet voice ere he sailed away, 
 And in his joy passed on, with ampler mind. 
 We know what labours were in ancient day 
 Wrought in wide Troia, as the gods assigned ; 
 We know from land to land all toils of all mankind. " 
 
 But the deaf crew rowed on, and not until the sound of 
 
86 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 the strain had died away in the distance did they unbind 
 their captain, in spite of his angry protests. They pass 
 the strait that divides Sicily from Italy, where on either 
 hand lurked the monsters Scylla and Charyhdis im- 
 personations, it may be, of rocks and whirlpools but 
 which they escaped, with the loss of six out of the 
 crew, by help of Circe's warnings and directions. But 
 that our own Spenser's ' Faery Queen 7 is perhaps 
 even less known to the majority of English readers 
 than the Odyssey of Homer (by grace of popular 
 translations), it might be needless to remind them how 
 the whole of Sir Guyon's voyage on the " Idle Lake" 
 is nothing more or less than a reproduction of this 
 portion of Ulysses' adventures.* The five mermaidens, 
 who entrap unwary travellers with their melody, address 
 the knight as he floats by in a strain which is the echo 
 of the Sirens' 
 
 " thou fayre son of gentle Faery, 
 That art in mightie arms most magnifyde 
 Above all knights that ever batteill tryde, 
 turn thy rudder hitherwarde awhile : 
 
 " Here may thy storme-bett vessell safely ryde : 
 This is the port of rest from troublous toyle, 
 
 The worldes sweet Inn from pain and wearisome turmoyle." 
 
 The enchantress Acrasia, with her transformed lovers 
 the " seeming beasts who are men in deed " is but 
 a copy from Circe ; while the *' Gulf of Greediness " 
 yawning on one side of the Lake 
 
 "That deep engorgeth all this worldes prey " 
 
 and on the other side the " Eock of Vile Eeproach," 
 
 * 'Faery Queen,' Book ii. c. 12. 
 
THE VISIT TO THE SHADES. 87 
 
 whose fatal magnetic power draws in all who try to 
 shun the whirlpool opposite, are the Scylla and Cha- 
 ry bdis of Homer. 
 
 At length the voyagers reached the shore where 
 the oxen of the Sun were pastured. In vain did 
 Ulysses, remembering the prophecy of Tiresias, bid 
 them steer on and leave the land unvisited. Eu- 
 rylochus, his lieutenant, broke out at last into some- 
 thing like mutiny. He had some show of reason, 
 when he complained of his chief, almost in the 
 words of Sir Dinadan to Sir Tristram in the ' Morte 
 d' Arthur,' that he was tired of such mad company, and 
 would no longer follow a man to whose iron frame the 
 toils and dangers which wore out ordinary mortals were 
 a mere disport. Seeing that the rest backed Eurylochus 
 in his proposal to land and rest, Ulysses was fain to 
 give way, after exacting a vow that at least none of 
 them should lay sacrilegious hands upon the sacred 
 herds, since they had store of corn and wine, the part- 
 ing gifts of Circe, on board their vessel. But stress of 
 weather detained them in the anchorage a whole month, 
 until corn and wine were exhausted, and they had to 
 snare birds and catch fish a kind of food which a 
 Greek seaman especially despised to keep them from 
 starving. Then at last, while their chief had with- 
 drawn to a quiet spot, and fallen asleep wearied with 
 long prayer, Eurylochus persuaded the rest to break 
 their vow, and slay the choicest of the oxen. Terrible 
 prodigies followed the unhallowed meal ; the skins of 
 the slain animals moved and crawled after their slayers, 
 and the meat, while roasting on the spits, uttered fearful 
 
88 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 cries and groans. One of the old allegorical interpreters 
 has drawn from this incident a moral which, however 
 fanciful, is not without a certain beauty and apposite- 
 ness of illustration the sins of the wicked, he says, 
 dog their steps, and cry aloud against them. When 
 next they put to sea, Jupiter raised winds and waves 
 to punish them ; for the Sun had threatened that, if 
 such insult went unavenged, he would light the hea- 
 vens no more, but go down and shine in Hades. 
 Their ship was riven by a thunderbolt, and Ulysses 
 alone, sole survivor of all his crew, after once more 
 narrowly escaping the whirlpool of Charybdis, after 
 floating nine days upon the broken mast, was cast 
 ashore on the island of Calypso, and there detained 
 until his release by the intercession of Minerva, as 
 has been told, which had ended in this second ship- 
 wreck on the coast of his present entertainers. 
 
CHAPTEE VI. 
 
 ULYSSES* RETURN TO ITHACA. 
 
 The hero, at his departure, is loaded with rich presents 
 of honour from his Phseacian hosts. The twelve prin- 
 ces of the kingdom each contribute their offering gold 
 and changes of raiment ; the king adds a gold drinking- 
 cup of his own, and Queen Arete a mantle and tunic. 
 The careful queen also supplies him with a magnificent 
 chest, in which she packs his treasures with her own 
 royal hands; and Ulysses secures the whole with a 
 " seaman's knot," whose complications will defy the 
 uninitiated a secret which he has learnt from Circe, 
 and which he seems to have handed down to modern 
 sailors. Thus equipped, he is sent on board one of the 
 magic galleys, to be conveyed home to his native Ithaca. 
 They embark in the evening, and early the next morn- 
 ing the crew apparently in order to give the adven- 
 ture the half-ludicrous turn which seems inseparable 
 from the Phseacians land their passenger, still sound 
 asleep, and leave him on shore under an olive-tree, with 
 his store of presents heaped beside him. When he 
 awakes, he fails to recognise his native island, for Min- 
 
90 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 erva has spread a mist over it. The goddess herself 
 presently accosts him, in the form of a shepherd, and 
 listens patiently to a story which the hero invents, with 
 his usual readiness, to account for his presence on the 
 island. Then she discovers herself, with a somewhat 
 ironical compliment on the inveterate craftiness which 
 has led him to attempt to impose on the wisest of the 
 immortals. She tells him news of his wife and of his 
 son, and promises him her help against the accursed 
 suitors. She lays her golden wand upon him, and lo ! 
 the majestic presence which had touched the maiden 
 fancy of Nausicaa, and won him favour in the eyes of 
 the Phseacian court (to say nothing of Circe and Calyp- 
 so) has at once given place to the decrepitude of age. 
 The ruddy cheeks grow wrinkled, the bright eyes are 
 dimmed, the flowing locks turned grey, and Ulysses is, 
 to all appearance, an aged beggar, clad in squalid rags. 
 Thus disguised, so that none shall recognise him till 
 his hour comes, he seeks shelter, by direction of the 
 goddess, with his own swineherd Eumseus. 
 
 Eumaeus is one of the most characteristic personages 
 in the poem, and has given the most trouble to the 
 poet's various critics. He occupies a sort of forester's 
 lodge in the woods, where the vast herds of swine be- 
 longing to the absent king are fed by day, and carefully 
 lodged at night. Though he is but a keeper of swine, 
 Homer applies to him continually the epithets " god- 
 like," and " chief of men," which he commonly uses 
 only of territorial lords such as Ulysses and Menelaus. 
 He not only has subordinates in his employ, but an 
 attendant slave, whom he has purchased with his own 
 
ULYSSES' RETURN TO ITHACA. 91 
 
 money ; and lie so far exercises an independent right 
 of property in the animals which are under his care as 
 to kill and dress them two at a time, such is the lavish 
 hospitality of the age to feast the stranger-guest who 
 has now come to him. It may be straining a point to 
 see in him, as one of the most genial of Homeric critics 
 does, " a genuine country gentleman of the age of 
 Homer ; " but his position, so far as it is possible to 
 compare it with anything at all in modern social life, 
 appears .something like that of the agricultural steward 
 of a large landed proprietor, with whom his relations, 
 though strictly subordinate, are of a highly confidential 
 and friendly character. The charge of the swine would 
 be a much more important office in an age when, as is 
 plain from many passages both in the Iliad and the 
 Odyssey, the flesh of those animals held a place of 
 honour at the banquets of chiefs and kings : and as we 
 find that even the sons of a royal household did not 
 think the keeping of sheep beneath their dignity, 
 so the care of other animals would by no means imply 
 a menial position. Eumseus, indeed, turns out to be 
 himself of princely birth stolen in his childhood by 
 a treacherous nurse from the island where his father 
 was king, sold by Phoenician merchants to Laertes in 
 Ithaca, and brought up in his household almost as a 
 son, and regarding the lost Ulysses "as an elder bro- 
 ther." Yery loyal is he to the house of his benefactors ; 
 prefacing his meal by a prayer that his lord may yet 
 return in safety, and grieving specially that the lady 
 Penelope, in her present troubles, has seldom the op- 
 portunity to see or speak with him in the kindly inter- 
 
92 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 course of old. The cordial and simple relations between 
 master and servant even though the servant was com- 
 monly nothing more or less than a purchased slave 
 are a striking feature, very pleasant to dwell upon, in 
 these Homeric poems. They remind us, as Homer 
 does so often, of similar pictures in the sacred narrative 
 of the gentler affections which redeemed so often the 
 curse of slavery of the little captive Israelite maiden 
 whose concern for her Syrian master led to his cure, 
 and of the faithful steward, "born in the house" of 
 Abraham, whom the childless patriarch once thought 
 to make his heir. 
 
 Eumseus entertains the stranger right hospitably 
 warning him, at the same time, not to pretend, as others 
 have often done in the hope of reward, to bring tidings 
 of the lost Ulysses. His guest's own story he will be 
 glad to hear. The hero is always ready at narrative, 
 whether the tale is to be fact or fiction. At present 
 he chooses fiction ; he gives his listener an imaginary 
 history of his past life, as a Cretan chief who had seen 
 much good service in many lands, especially under 
 King Idomeneus at Troy, but who had met with a 
 succession of disasters since. Of course he had seen 
 and known Ulysses ; had heard of him since the fall 
 of Troy ; and he offers his host a wager that he will 
 yet return. Eumseus will hear nothing of such flatter- 
 ing hopes ; by this time his men are coming in from 
 the field, and when the swine are safely housed, supper 
 and bedtime follow. But the night is bitter cold, and 
 Ulysses has nothing but his beggar's rags. He in- 
 directly begs a covering from his host by an ingenious 
 
ULYSSES' RETURN TO ITHACA. 93 
 
 story, very characteristic of the style of the lighter epi- 
 sodes of the Odyssey. He relates an adventure of his 
 own while lying in ambush, one winter night, under 
 the walls of Troy. Dr Maginn's translation of this 
 passage, in the old English ballad style, though some- 
 what free, preserves fairly the spirit and humour of the 
 original : 
 
 " Oh ! were I as young and as fresh and as strong 
 As when under Troy, brother soldiers among, 
 In ambush as captains were chosen to lie 
 Odysseus and King Menelaus and I ! 
 
 " They called me as third, and I came at the word, 
 And reached the high walls that the citadel gird ; 
 When under the town we in armour lay down 
 By a brake in the marshes with weeds overgrown. 
 The night came on sharp, bleak the north wind did blow, 
 And frostily cold fell a thick shower of snow. 
 
 " Soon with icicles hoar every shield was frozen o'er ; 
 But they who their cloaks and their body-clothes wore 
 The night lightly passed, secure from the blast, 
 Asleep with their shields o'er their broad shoulders cast ; 
 But I, like a fool, had my cloak left behind, 
 Not expecting to shake in so piercing a wind. 
 
 u My buckler and zone nothing more had I on ; 
 But when the third part of the night-watch was gone, 
 And the stars left the sky, with my elbow then I 
 Touched Odysseus, and spoke to him, lying close by 
 1 Noble son of Laertes, Odysseus the wise, 
 I fear that alive I shall never arise. 
 
 M ' In this night so severe but one doublet I wear- 
 Deceived by a god and my cloak is not here, 
 And no way I see from destruction to flee.' 
 But soon to relieve me a project had he. 
 In combat or council still prompt was his head, 
 And into my ear thus low whisp'ring he said : 
 
94 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 " ' Let none of the band this your need understand; 
 Keep silent.' Then, resting his head on his hand, 
 ' Friends and comrades of mine/ he exclaimed, ' as a sign, 
 "While I slept has come o'er me a dream all divine. 
 It has warned me how far from the vessels we lie, 
 And that some one should go for fresh force to apply ; 
 
 " ' And his footsteps should lead, disclosing our need, 
 To King Agamemnon, our chieftain, with speed.' 
 Thoas rose as he spoke, flung off his red cloak, 
 And running, his way with the message he took ; 
 While, wrapt in his garment, I pleasantly lay 
 Till the rise of the golden- throned queen of the day. 
 
 " ' If I now were as young, and as fresh, and as strong, 
 Perhaps here in the stables you swine-herds among 
 Some a mantle would lend, as the act of a friend, 
 Or from the respect that on worth should attend ; 
 But small is the honour, I find, that is paid 
 To one who, like me, is so meanly arrayed.'" 
 
 (Maginn's ' Homeric Ballads.') 
 
 The self-laudation which the hero, speaking in an- 
 other person, takes the opportunity to introduce, is in 
 perfect keeping with his character throughout. 
 
 The hint so broadly given is quite successful, and 
 Eumseus provides his guest with some warm coverings 
 and a place near the fire ; but he himself will not sleep 
 so far from his charge. Wrapped in a mighty wind- 
 proof cloak, he takes up his quarters for the night 
 under the shelter of a rock, hard by the lair of his 
 swine. 
 
CHAPTER VII. 
 
 THE RETURN OF TELEMACHUS FROM SPARTA. 
 
 The story returns to Telemachus, whom we left at 
 Sparta. His stay at that court has been prolonged a 
 whole month, for which the excuse, we must suppose, 
 is to be found in the hospitalities of Menelaus and the 
 fascinations of Helen. No wonder that his guardian 
 goddess admonishes him in a dream that, under his 
 present circumstances, such delays are dangerous. Pen- 
 elope has a hard- time of it in his absence, even her 
 father pressing her to marry some one of her suitors. 
 Nay, Minerva more than hints though we beg our 
 readers not to accept such an insinuation against Penel- 
 ope, even on the authority of a goddess that Eurym- 
 achus, one of the richest of the rivals, is beginning to 
 find favour in her eyes. Telemachus is roused once 
 more to action : awakening his young friend Pisistratus, 
 he proposes that they should set out on their return at 
 once before the day breaks. The son of the old 
 " Horse-tamer " sensibly reminds him that driving in 
 the dark is very undesirable, and it is agreed to wait 
 for the morning. Menelaus, with genuine courtesy, 
 
96 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 refrains from any attempt to detain his guests longer 
 than seems agreeable to themselves. A portion of his 
 speech, as rendered by Pope, has passed into a popular 
 maxim as to the true limits of hospitality, and lias been 
 quoted, no doubt, by many, with very little idea that 
 they were indebted to Homer for the precept 
 
 u True friendship's laws are by this rule exprest 
 Welcome the coming, speed the parting guest." 
 
 Another maxim of the hospitable Spartan has long 
 been adopted by Englishmen that all wise men, who 
 have a long day's journey before them, should lay in a 
 substantial breakfast. This the travellers do, and then 
 prepare to mount their chariot ; Telemachus bearing 
 with him, as the parting gift of his royal host, a bowl 
 of silver wondrously chased, " the work of Yulcan " 
 too fair to come from any mortal hand which Mene- 
 laus had himself received from the King of Sidon; 
 while Helen adds an embroidered robe "that glistened 
 like a star," one of many which she has woven with her 
 own hands, which she begs him to keep to adorn his 
 bride on her marriage-day. Even as they part, lo ! 
 there is an omen in the sky an eagle bearing off a 
 white goose in her talons. Who shall expound it? 
 Menelaus, who is appealed to, is no soothsayer. Helen 
 alone can unlock the riddle : 
 
 u Just as this eagle came from far away, 
 Beared in the bleak rock, nursling of the hill, 
 And in the stormy ravin of his wild will 
 Seized on the white goose, delicately bred, 
 Sp brave Ulysses, after countless ill, 
 Comes from afar off, dealing vengeance dread." 
 
RETURX OF TELEMACHUS FROM SPARTA. 97 
 
 Telemachus blesses her for the happy interpretation, 
 and promises that, should the word come true, he will 
 worship the fair prophetess in Ithaca as nothing less 
 than a divinity. Whether or no he made good his 
 vow the poet does not tell us. Worse mortals have 
 "been canonised both in ancient and modern calendars. 
 And whether Helen was honoured thus in Ithaca or 
 not, she certainly was at Sparta, where we are told that 
 she displayed her new powers as a divinity once at 
 least in a very appropriate manner transforming a 
 child of remarkable ugliness, at the prayer of its nurse, 
 into a no less remarkable beauty. 
 
 The young men make their first evening halt at 
 Pherse, as before, and reach Nestor's court at Pylos next 
 day. Telemachus insists on driving straight to the bay 
 where his patient crew still await him with the galley 
 for he knows old Nestor will try to detain him, out 
 of kindness, if he once set foot again in the palace 
 and instantly on his arrival they hoist sail for home. 
 They round the peninsula in the night, and with the 
 morning's dawn they sight the spiry peaks of Ithaca. 
 The crew moor the vessel in a sheltered bay, while 
 Telemachus to escape the ambuscade which he knows 
 to have been laid for him makes straight for the 
 swineherd's lodge, instead of entering the town. As 
 he draws near the threshold, the watch-dogs know his 
 step, and run out to greet him ; Eumseus himself, in his 
 delight at the meeting, drops from his hands the bowl 
 of wine which he was carefully mixing as a morning 
 draught for his disguised guest, and falls on his young 
 lord's neck, kissing him, and weeping tears of joy. 
 
 a. c. vol. ii G 
 
98 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 " Thou, Telemachus, my life, my light, 
 Returnest ; yet my soul did often say 
 That never, never more should I have sight 
 Of thy sweet face, since thou didst sail away. 
 Enter, dear child, and let my heart allay 
 Its yearnings; newly art thou come from far: 
 Thou comest all too seldom fain to stay 
 In the thronged city, where the suitors are, 
 Silently looking on while foes thy substance mar.' 
 
 Ulysses preserves his disguise, and rises from his 
 seat to offer it to the young chief. But Telemachus, 
 like all Homer's heroes, is emphatically a gentleman ; 
 and he will not take an old man's place, though 
 that man be but a poor wayfarer clad in rags. When 
 he has broken his fast at his retainer's table, he 
 would know from him who the stranger is. Eumseus 
 repeats the fictitious history which he has heard 
 from Ulysses, and Telemachus promises the ship- 
 wrecked wanderer relief and protection. He sends 
 Eumseus to announce his own safe return to Penelope ; 
 and when the father and son are left alone, suddenly 
 Minerva appears visible only to Ulysses and to the 
 dogs, who cower and whine at the supernatural pre- 
 sence and bids him discover himself to his son. The 
 beggar's rags fall off, a royal robe takes their place, and 
 he resumes all the majesty of presence which he had 
 worn before. But Telemachus does not recognise the 
 father whom he has never known ; the sudden trans- 
 formation rather suggests to him some heavenly visitant. 
 He was but an infant when Ulysses went to Troy ; and 
 even when his father assures him of his identity, he 
 
RETURN OF TELEMACHUS FROM SPARTA. 99 
 
 will not believe. There is a quiet sadness, but no 
 reproach, in the hero's reply : 
 
 " Other Odysseus cometh none save me. 
 Behold me as I am ! By earth and sea 
 Scourged with affliction, in the twentieth year, 
 Safe to mine own land at the last I flee." 
 
 It is long before either, in their first emotion, can 
 find words to tell their story. Ulysses takes his son 
 fully into his counsels, and charges him to keep the 
 news of his return as yet a secret even from his mother, 
 until they two shall discover who among the house- 
 hold can be trusted to aid them in the extermination 
 of the intruders and their powerful retinue. He knows 
 that his day of vengeance is come at last, and nothing 
 less than this will satisfy him. Telemachus has some 
 timorous misgivings, according to his nature What 
 are they two against so many] But Ulysses knows 
 that the gods are on his side Minerva and the Father 
 of the gods himself; or shall we say with the alle- 
 gorists, in this case, the Counsels of Heaven and the 
 Justice of Heaven ] There is a grand irony in the 
 question which he puts to his son " Thinkest thou 
 these allies will suffice, or shall we seek for other 
 helpers ?" 
 
CHAPTEE VIII. 
 
 ULYSSES REVISITS HIS PALACE. 
 
 Great is the consternation amongst the riotous crew in 
 the palace, when they find that Telemachus has escaped 
 their toils, and has returned ; and great the joy of 
 Penelope when she hears this good news from Eumaeus, 
 which yet she hardly believes, until it is confirmed by 
 a visit from her son in person. The suitors receive 
 him with feigned courtesy, though some among them 
 have already determined on his assassination. The 
 swineherd follows to the palace, bringing with him, by 
 command of Telemachus, the seeming beggar for 
 Ulysses has undergone a second transformation, and is 
 once more an aged man in mean apparel. As a poor 
 wanderer, dependent on public charity, he is sure to 
 find that ready admittance into the royal precincts 
 which is so necessary for carrying out his plans of ven- 
 geance, without raising the suspicions of the present 
 occupants. On the way they are met by Melan- 
 thius the goatherd, whose character stands in marked 
 contrast to that of Eumaeus. He is utterly faithless 
 to his absent master's interests, and has become 
 
ULYSSES REVISITS HIS PALACE. 101 
 
 the ready instrument of his enemies. With mock- 
 ing insolence he jeers at Eumaeus and his humble 
 acquaintance, and even goes so far as to spurn the 
 latter with his foot. Ulysses fully justifies his 
 character for patience and endurance ; though for a 
 moment he does debate in his heart the alternative, 
 whether he should break the skull of the scoffer with 
 his club, or lift him from his feet and dash his brains 
 out on the ground. As he draws near the gates of his 
 own palace he espies another old retainer, of a different 
 type, belonging to a race noted in all lands and ages 
 for its fidelity. There lies on the dunghill, dying of 
 old age, disease, and neglect, his dog Argus the com- 
 panion of many a long chase in happier days. The dog 
 has all Eumaeus' s loyalty, and more than his discern- 
 ment. His instinct at once detects his old master, even 
 through the disguise lent by the goddess of wisdom. 
 Before he sees him, he knows his voice and step, and 
 raises his ears 
 
 " And when he marked Odysseus in the way, 
 And could no longer to his lord come near, 
 Fawned with his tail, and drooped in feeble play 
 His ears. Odysseus turning wiped a tear." 
 
 Eustathius (who made none the worse archbishop be- 
 cause he was a thorough lover of Homer) has remarked, 
 somewhat pertinently, that the fate of his dog draws 
 from the imperturbable Ulysses the tears which he 
 never sheds for any thought of Penelope. But such 
 lesser pathetic incidents have often, in actual life, a 
 stronger emotional effect than is produced by the deeper 
 
102 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 affections.* But he masters his emotion, for this is no 
 time to betray himself, and follows Eumseus through the 
 entrance-doors. It is poor Argus's last effort, and the 
 old hound turns and dies 
 
 " Just having seen Odysseus in the twentieth year." 
 
 The story is told by the Greek poet with somewhat 
 more prolixity of detail than suits our modern notions 
 of the pathetic, but the pathos of the incident itself is 
 of the simplest and purest kind. 
 
 In beggar's guise Ulysses enters his own hall, and 
 makes his rounds of the party who sit there at table, 
 soliciting some contribution of broken meat to his 
 wallet. None is so hard of heart as to refuse, except 
 Antinous. In vain does Ulysses compliment him on 
 his princely beauty, and remind him of the uncertainty 
 of fortune, as evidenced by his own present case : 
 
 ' ' Once to me also sorrow came not near, 
 And I had riches and a noble name, 
 And to the wandering poor still gave, whoever came." 
 
 " Legions of slaves and many thousand things 
 I held, which God doth on the great bestow 
 All that the ownership of large wealth brings. 
 But Zeus the Thunderer, for he willed it so, 
 Emptied my power, and sent a wave of woe." 
 
 Antinous haughtily bids him stand off, and when 
 Ulysses expresses his wonder that in so fair a body 
 
 * When Adam Bede speaks roughly to his mother, and 
 then tenderly to his dog Gyp, the author thus moralises on his 
 inconsistency: "We are apt to be kinder to the brutes that 
 love us than to the women that love us. Is it because the brutes 
 are dumb?" 
 
ULYSSES REVISITS HIS PALACE. 103 
 
 should dwell so mean a spirit, hurls a stool at hiin. 
 The blow does not shake the strong frame of Ulysses, 
 who moves to the doorway, lays down his wallet, and 
 lifts his voice in solemn imprecation to the Powers on 
 high who protect the stranger and the poor : 
 
 " Hear me, ye suitors of the queen divine ! 
 Men grieve not for the wounds they take in fight, 
 Defending their own wealth, white sheep or kine ; 
 But me (bear witness !) doth Antinous smite 
 Only because I suifer hunger's bite, 
 Fount to mankind of evils evermore. 
 Now may Antinous, ere his nuptial night, 
 If there be gods and furies of the poor, 
 Die unavenged, unwept, upon the palace-floor." 
 
 Even some amongst the young man's companions are 
 horrified by this reckless violation of the recognised 
 laws of charity and hospitality. One of them speaks 
 out in strong rebuke : 
 
 " Not to thine honour hast thou now let fall, 
 Antinous, on the wandering poor this blow. 
 Haply a god from heaven is in our hall, 
 And thou art ripe for ruin : I bid thee know, 
 Gods in the garb of strangers to and fro 
 Wander the cities, and men's ways discern ; 
 Yea, through the wide earth in all shapes they go, 
 Changed, yet the same, and with their own eyes learn 
 How live the sacred laws who hold them, and who spurn." 
 
 This is one of those noble passages in which the 
 creed of the poet soars far above his mythology. The 
 god who is the avenger of broken oaths, and the pro- 
 tector of the poor and the stranger, though he bears the 
 name of Zeus or Jupiter, is a power of very different 
 type from the Euler of Olympus, who indulges his 
 
104 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 sensual passions in base amours with mortals, who in 
 the Iliad is perpetually engaged in domestic wrangles 
 with his queen, and even in the Odyssey wreaks a weak 
 vengeance on Ulysses merely to gratify the spite of 
 Neptune. 
 
 " Meanwhile Telemachus sat far apart, 
 Feeding on fire ; and deeper and more drear 
 Grew the sharp pang, that he saw stricken there 
 His own dear father, and the flower of kings. 
 Yet from his eyelids he let fall no tear, 
 But, filled in soul with dark imaginings, 
 Silently waved his head, and brooded evil things." 
 
 Additional insults await the hero in his own hall. 
 There comes from the town a sturdy beggar, known as 
 Irus " the messenger " by a kind of parody on the 
 name of the rainbow goddess, Iris, who performs the 
 same office for the immortals. Jealous of a rival 
 mendicant, such as Ulysses appears, he threatens to 
 drive him from the hall. Ulysses quietly warns him 
 to keep his hands off there is room enough for both. 
 The young nobles shout with delight at a quarrel 
 which promises such good sport, and at once form a 
 ring for the combatants, and undertake to see fair 
 play. When the disguised king strips off his squalid 
 rags for the boxing-match, and discovers the brawny 
 chest and shoulders for which he was remarkable, Irus 
 trembles at the thought of encountering him. But it 
 is too late : with a single blow Ulysses breaks his jaw, 
 and drags him out into the courtyard. The revellers 
 now hail the conqueror with loud applause, and award 
 him the prize of victory a goat-paunch rilled with 
 
ULYSSES REVISITS HIS PALACE. 105 
 
 mince-meat and blood, the prototype, apparently, both 
 of the Scotch haggis and the English black-pudding. 
 Amphinomus who has already shown something of a 
 nobler nature than the rest adds a few words of gen- 
 erous sympathy : he sees in the wandering mendicant 
 one who has known better days, and pledges him in a 
 cup of wine, with a hope that brighter fortunes are 
 yet in store. Ulysses is touched with pity for the 
 fate which the young man's evil companions are in- 
 evitably drawing on him. He had heard, he tells him, 
 of his father, Nisus had known him, doubtless, in 
 fact a wise and good man ; such ought the son to be. 
 He adds a voice of ominous warning, tinged with that 
 saddened view of man at his best estate which continu- 
 ally breaks forth, even amidst the lighter passages of 
 the poet. 
 
 " Earth than a man no poorer feebler thing 
 Rears, of all creatures that here breathe or move ; 
 Who, while the gods lend health, and his knees string, 
 Boasts that no sorrow he is born to prove. 
 But when the gods assail him from above, 
 Then doth he bear it with a bitter mind, 
 Dies without help, or liveth against love." 
 
 Penelope now descends from her chamber for a mo- 
 ment into the hall, to have speech with her son. The 
 goddess Minerva has shed on her such radiant grace 
 and beauty, that her appearance draws forth passionate 
 admiration from Eurymachus. She does but taunt 
 him in reply : most suitors, she says, at least bring 
 presents in their hand; these of hers do but rob, 
 where others give freely. They are all stung sufficiently 
 
106 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 by her words to produce at once from their stores 
 some costly offerings embroidered robes, chains and 
 brooches and necklaces of gold and electrum. The 
 queen, after the practical fashion of the age, is not too 
 disdainful to carry them off to her chamber; while 
 Ulysses as indeed seems more in accordance with his 
 character secretly rejoices to see his wife thus " spoil- 
 ing the Egyptians." Some commentators have apolo- 
 gised for this seeming meanness on the part of Penelope 
 by the explanation, that she does it to inspire them 
 with false hopes of her choosing one of them now at 
 last for her husband, and so lulling them into a false 
 security in order to insure their easier destruction. 
 But it is best to take the moral tone of these early 
 poems honestly, as we find it, and not attempt to force 
 it into too close agreement with our own. 
 
 After some further acts of insult, still borne with a 
 wrathful endurance by Ulysses, the company quit the 
 hall, as usual, for the night. Then Penelope descends 
 again from her chamber, and sitting by the hearth, 
 bids a chair be set also for the wandering stranger : 
 she will hear his tale. He represents himself to her 
 as the brother of King Idomeneus of Crete, and as 
 having once in his brother's absence entertained the 
 great Ulysses in his halls. To Penelope's eager ques- 
 tions, by which she seeks to test his veracity, he 
 answers by describing not so much the person of her 
 husband as his distinctive dress. The queen recog- 
 nises, in this description, the curiously-embroidered 
 mantle which she had worked for him, and the golden 
 
VLYSSES REVISITS HIS PALACE. 107 
 
 clasp, " linked with twin stars," which she had fastened 
 with her own hands when he parted from her to go to 
 Troy. She breaks into floods of tears at the recollec- 
 tion ; while the disguised Ulysses sets his eyes hard, 
 " as though they were of horn or steel," and checks 
 his rising tears. He comforts her with the assurance 
 that he brings recent news of her hero of his shipwreck 
 and visit to the Phseacians ; that he is even now on 
 his way to Ithaca, last heard of in the neighbouring 
 island of Dulichium, within easy reach of home ; nay, 
 this very year, he would be content to pledge himself, 
 Ulysses shall stand once more in his own halls. Incred- 
 ulous, yet thankful for the comfort, the queen orders 
 the wanderer to be taken to the bath, and entertained 
 as an honoured guest. But he refuses all attendance 
 save that of the aged Eurycleia. She marks with 
 wonder his likeness to her absent master; but such 
 resemblance, he assures her, has been noticed fre- 
 quently by others. As she bathes his feet, her eyes 
 fall on a well-remembered scar, left by a wound re- 
 ceived from a boar's tusk in his youth while hunting 
 on Mount Parnassus with his grandsire Autolycus.* 
 
 * From this maternal ancestor Ulysses might have inherited 
 a large share of the subtlety which distinguished him. Autoly- 
 cus was the reputed son of Hermes (Mercury) the god of thieves 
 and did not in that point disgrace his blood. He was said to 
 have the power of so transforming all stolen property, that the 
 owner could not possibly recognise it. Shakespeare borrows the 
 name, and some of the qualities, for one of his characters in the 
 ' Winter's Tale ' " Autolycus, a rogue," as he stands in the list 
 of dramatis personce, who professes himself "not naturally 
 honest, but sometimes so by chance." 
 
108 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 The old nurse doubts no longer. She lets the foot fall 
 heavily, and upsets the bath. 
 
 " Surely thou art Ulysses yes, thou art 
 My darling child, and I not knew my king 
 Till I had handled thee in every part ! " 
 
 He puts his hand upon her throat, and forcibly 
 checks her outcry; his purpose is not to be known 
 openly as yet, for he feels there are few, even of his 
 own household, whom he can trust. He charges her 
 even on pain of death, much as he loves her to 
 keep his secret ; then, refusing all softer accommoda- 
 tion, he lies down in the vestibule on a couch of bull- 
 hide, not sleeping, but nursing his wrath in a fever of 
 wakefulness. 
 
CHAPTEE IX. 
 
 THE DAY OF RETRIBUTION. 
 
 The morrow is a festival of Apollo. It is kept by the 
 riotous crew in the halls of Ulysses with more than their 
 usual revelry. The disguised hero himself, feeding at 
 a small table apart by command of Telemachus, is still 
 subject to their insults. But portents are not wanting 
 of their impending doom. In the midst of the feast 
 Minerva casts them into fits of ghastly laughter; the 
 meat which they are eating drips with gore ; and the 
 seer Theoclymenus a refugee under the protection of 
 Telemachus who has been of late their unwilling 
 companion, sees each man's head enveloped in a misty 
 darkness, and the whole court and vestibule thronged 
 with ghostly shapes. He cries out in affright, and 
 tells them what sight he sees ; but they only answer 
 him with mockery, and threaten to drive him forth as 
 one who has lost his wits. After warning them of the 
 fate which he foresees awaiting them, he quits the com- 
 pany. They turn upon Telemachus, and taunt him 
 with his sorry choice of guests : first yon lazy dis- 
 reputable vagabond, and now this prating would-be 
 
110 TEE ODYSSEY. 
 
 soothsayer. The young man makes no reply, but 
 watches his father anxiously ; and Ulysses still bides 
 his time. 
 
 The queen meanwhile has bethought her of a new 
 device, to put off yet awhile the evil day in which she 
 must at length make her choice amongst her importu- 
 nate lovers. She unlocks an inner chamber where the 
 treasures of the house are stored, and draws from its 
 case Ulysses' bow, the gift of his dead friend Iphitus, 
 which he had not taken with him to Troy. Before she 
 carries it down, she lays it fondly on her knees, and weeps 
 as she thinks of its absent master. One cunning feat 
 she remembers which her hero was wont to perform 
 to drive an arrow straight through the hollow rings of 
 twelve axe-heads set up in a line. Whichsoever of 
 her suitors can bend the strong bow, and send a shaft 
 right through the whole row of twelve, like the lost 
 Ulysses, that man she will follow, however reluctantly, 
 as her future lord. She has more than a lingering 
 hope, we may be sure, that one and all will fail in a 
 trial so manifestly difficult. They would refuse the 
 ordeal, but for Antinous. Confident in his own powers, 
 he hopes to succeed he knows the rest will fail. 
 They, out of shame, accept the test. Telemachus 
 himself fixes the weapons firmly in the earth in a true 
 and even line, a task in itself of no small difficulty, 
 but which he performs with such skill as to win the 
 admiration of the whole party. He claims the right to 
 make trial first himself, in the hope to prove himself 
 his father's true son. Thrice he draws the bow-string, 
 but not yet to its right extent. As he is making a fourth 
 
THE DAY OF RETRIBUTION-. Ill 
 
 attempt, sanguine of success, he meets a look from his 
 father which checks his hand. Ulysses foresees that 
 should his son succeed where the others fail, and so 
 claim what they are really seeking, the royal power of 
 Ithaca, the whole hand might suddenly unite against 
 him, and so frustrate his present scheme of vengeance. 
 Eeluctantly, at his father's sign, the youth lays down 
 the bow, and professes to lament the weakness of his 
 degenerate hand. One after another the rival princes 
 in turn strive to bend it, but in vain ; even Antinous 
 and Eurymachus, notably the best among them, fail to 
 move the string, though the bow is warmed by the fire 
 and rubbed well with melted fat to make it more pliable. 
 Antinous finds plausible excuse for the failure they 
 have profaned the festival of Apollo by this contest ; it 
 shall be renewed under better auspices on the morrow. 
 Then the seeming beggar (who meanwhile has made 
 himself known as their true lord to Eumaeus and another 
 faithful retainer, the herdsman Philcetius) makes request 
 that he may try his hand upon this wondrous bow. 
 Loud and coarse is the abuse which Antinous and his 
 fellows shower upon him for his audacity ; but Te- 
 lemachus exerts the authority in his mother's house 
 which his uninvited guests seem never quite to make 
 up their minds to dispute when it is firmly claimed, 
 and the weapon is given into the hands of its true 
 owner. He handles it gently and lovingly, turning it 
 over and over to see whether it has in any way suffered by 
 time or decay, and brings notes from the tight-strained 
 bow-string, " shrill and sweet as the voice of the swal- 
 low." At last he fits an arrow to the notch, and, not 
 
112 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 deigning even to rise from his seat to make the effort, 
 draws it to its full stretch, and sends the shaft right 
 through the whole line of axe-heads. It is the imme- 
 diate prelude to the bloody tragedy which follows 
 
 " ' Behold, the mark is hit, 
 Hit without labour ! the old strength cleaves fast 
 Upon me, and my bones are stourly knit 
 Not as the suitors mock me in their scornful wit. 
 
 u ' Now is it time their evening meal to set 
 Before the Achaians, ere the sun go down. 
 And other entertainment shall come yet, 
 Dance and the song, which are the banquet's crown.' 
 He spake, and with his eyebrows curved the frown. 
 Seizing his sword and spear Telemachus came, 
 Son of Odysseus, chief of high renown, 
 And, helmeted with brass like fiery flame, 
 Stood by his father's throne and waited the dire aim. 
 
 " Stript of his rags then leapt the godlike king 
 On the great threshold, in his hand the bow 
 And quiver, filled with arrows of mortal sting. 
 These with a rattle he rained down below, 
 Loose at his feet, and spake among them so : 
 ' See, at the last our matchless bout is o'er ! 
 Now for another mark, that I may know 
 If I can hit what none hath hit before, 
 And if Apollo hear me in the prayer I pour ! ' " 
 
 The philosopher Plato, who did not spare the poet 
 occasionally in his criticisms, speaks of this passage as 
 worthy of all admiration. We have here the primitive 
 type, since worked out into countless shapes, of the 
 u situations " and " discoveries " which abound in mo- 
 dern romance and drama. 
 
 Ulysses aims the first arrow at Antinous. It pierces 
 him in the throat as he is raising a goblet to his lips, and 
 
TIIE DAY OF RETRIBUTION. 113 
 
 he falls backward in the agonies of death, spilling the 
 untasted wine upon the floor ; thus giving occasion (so 
 says Greek tradition) to that which has now become a 
 common English proverb " There's many a slip 'twixt 
 the cup and the lip." * His comrades stand aghast for 
 a moment, not certain whether the shot be deliberate or 
 merely accidental. Ulysses sets them at rest on that 
 point by declaring himself and his purpose. They look 
 round the hall for the arms which usually hang upon 
 the walls, but these have been secretly removed during 
 the previous night by Ulysses and his son. Euryma- 
 chus, who has more plausible rhetoric at his command 
 than the others, now endeavours to make terms. An- 
 tinous, he confesses, has well deserved his fate he had 
 plotted against the life of Telemachus ; but for himself 
 and the rest, now that the king has come to his own 
 again, they will submit themselves, and pay such fine 
 as shall amply satisfy him for the despoiling of his 
 goods. Ulysses scornfully rejects all such compromise. 
 Then, at Eurymachus' call, the boldest of the party draw 
 their knives and make a rush upon him. But a second 
 arrow from the terrible bow strikes Eurymachus through 
 the breast before he reaches him; Amphinomus falls by 
 the spear of Telemachus as soon as he gets within range ; 
 and while the father, backed by his two retainers, holds 
 the rest at bay rather, we must suppose, by the terror 
 of his presence than the actual use of his bow the son 
 rushes off to find arms for the little party. Ulysses 
 plies his arrows till they are exhausted, and then the 
 four together continue the unequal combat with the 
 
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 a. c. vol. ii. H 
 
114 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 spears now "brought by Telemachus. The details of the 
 work of retribution, like some of the long slaughter-lists 
 in the Iliad, sufficiently interesting to an audience for 
 whom war was the great game of human life > are scarcely 
 so to modern and more fastidious readers. The hero, 
 like all heroes of romance, performs deeds which in a 
 mere prosaic view would appear impossibilities. Suffice 
 it to say, that with the Goddess of Wisdom as an ally 
 (who appears once more under the form of Mentor), the 
 combat ends in the slaughter of the whole band of in- 
 truders, even though they are partially supplied with 
 arms by the treacherous goatherd, who brings them from 
 the armoury which Telemachus has carelessly left open. 
 A graze upon the wrist of Telemachus, and a slight 
 flesh-wound where the spear of one of the enemy "wrote 
 on the shoulder " of the good swineherd Eumseus, are 
 the only hurts received by their party in the combat. 
 The vengeance of the hero is implacable ; otherwise it 
 were not heroic, in the Homeric sense. Hot content 
 with the utter extermination of the men who have 
 usurped his palace, harassed his wife, and insulted his 
 son, he hangs up also their guilty paramours among the 
 women-servants, who have joined them in defiling his 
 household gods ; first, however, making them swill and 
 scour clean the blood-stained hall which has been the 
 scene of the slaughter. The traitorous goatherd Melan- 
 thius is by the same stern orders miserably lopped of 
 ears, and nose, and limbs, before death releases him. 
 We find the same pitiless cruelty towards his enemies 
 in the hero of the Odyssey as in the hero of the Iliad. 
 Yet the poet would teach us that the vengeance of 
 
THE DAY OF RETRIBUTION'. 115 
 
 Ulysses is but the instrument of the divine justice. 
 Like Moses or Joshua, he is hut the passionless execu- 
 tor of the wrath of heaven ; while, still to continue the 
 parallel, the merciless character of the retribution takes 
 its colour from the ferocity of the age. When the 
 aged Eurycleia, who as yet alone of the women of 
 the household knows the secret of his return, comes 
 down and sees the floor strewn with the bloody corpses, 
 she is about to raise a shout of triumph. But the king 
 checks her : 
 
 * Nurse, with a mute heart this my vengeance hail ! 
 Not holy is it o'er the slain to boast. 
 These Heaven and their own crimes have brought to bale ; 
 Since of all strangers, from earth's every coast, 
 No man was honoured of this godless host, 
 Nor good nor evil, whosoe'er they knew 
 And with their souls they pay the fatal cost." 
 
CHAPTEK X. 
 
 THE RECOGNITION BY PENELOPE. 
 
 Penelope, far off in her chamber, has not heard the 
 tumult, for the doors between the men's and women's 
 apartments had been carefully locked by Eumaeus, by 
 his lord's order. Even when the nurse rushes up to 
 her with the tidings that Ulysses himself has returned, 
 and made this terrible lustration of his household, she 
 yet remains incredulous. The riotous crew may have 
 met their deserved fate, but the hand that has slain 
 them must be that of some deity, not of Ulysses. Yet 
 she will go down and look upon the corpses. There, 
 leaning "by a pillar " in the royal place like King 
 Joash at his coronation, or King Josiah when he sware 
 to the covenant she beholds Ulysses. But he is still 
 in his beggar's weed, and after twenty years of absence 
 she is slow to recognise him. Both Eurycleia and 
 Telemachus break into anger at her incredulity. The 
 king himself is outwardly as little moved as ever. He 
 will give tokens of his identity hereafter. Eor the 
 present there are precautions to be taken. The slaughter 
 of so many nobles of Ithaca will scarce be taken lightly 
 
THE RECOGNITION BY PENELOPE, 117 
 
 when it is heard in the island ; it must not be known 
 abroad until he can try the temper of his subjects, and 
 gather a loyal host around him. All traces of the 
 bloody scene which has just been enacted must be care- 
 fully concealed ; the house must ring with harp, and 
 song, and dance, that ail who hear may think the queen 
 has made her choice at last, and is holding her wedding- 
 feast to-day as, in truth, in a better sense she shall. 
 Ulysses himself goes to the bath to wash away the 
 stains of slaughter. Thence he comes forth endued once 
 more by his guardian goddess with the " hyacinthine " 
 locks and the grand presence which he had worn in the 
 court of Phseacia. He appeals now to his wife's memory, 
 for she yet gives no sure sign of recognition : 
 
 " Lady, the gods that in Olympus dwell 
 Have, beyond mortal women, given to thee 
 Heart as of flint, which none can soften well. 
 Lives not a wife who could endure, save thee, 
 Her lord to slight, who, roaming earth and sea, 
 Comes to his own land in the twentieth year. 
 Haste, Eurycleia, and go spread for me 
 Some couch, that I may sleep but not with her." 
 
 Penelope does recognise the form and features it is 
 indeed, to all outward appearance, the Ulysses from 
 whom she parted in tears twenty years ago. But such 
 appearances are deceitful ; gods have been known, ere 
 now, to put on the form of men to gain the love of 
 mortals. She will put him to one certain test she 
 wots of. " Give him his own bed," she says to the 
 nurse ; "go, bring it forth from what was our bridal 
 chamber." But the couch of which she speaks is, as 
 
118 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 she and he both well know, immovable. Its peculiar 
 structure, as detailed in Homer's verse, is by no means 
 easy to unravel. But it is formed in some cunning 
 fashion out of the stem of an olive-tree, rooted and 
 growing, round which the hero himself had built a 
 bridal chamber. Move it 1 "There lives no mortal," 
 exclaims Ulysses, " who could stir it from its place." 
 Then, at last, all Penelope's long doubts are solved in 
 happy certainty : 
 
 u Then from her eyelids the quick tears did start, 
 And she ran to him from her place, and threw 
 Her arms about his neck, and a warm dew 
 Of kisses poured upon him, and thus spake : 
 ' Frown not, Odysseus ; thou art wise and true ! 
 But God gave sorrow, and hath grudged to make 
 Our path to old age sweet, nor willed us to partake 
 
 " ' Youth's joys together. Yet forgive me this, 
 Nor hate me that when first I saw thy brow 
 I fell not on thy neck, and gave no kiss, 
 Nor wept in thy dear arms as I weep now. 
 For in my breast a bitter fear did bow 
 My soul, and I lived shuddering day by day, 
 Lest a strange man come hither, and avow 
 False things, and steal my spirit, and bewray 
 My love ; such guile men scheme, to lead the pure astray. 
 
 u ' But now, since clearly thou unf oldest this, 
 The secret of our couch, which none hath read, 
 Save only thee and me and Actoris, 
 Whom my sire gave me, when I first was wed, 
 To guard the chamber of our bridal bed 
 Now I believe against my own belief.' 
 She ending a desire of weeping bred 
 Within him, and in tears the noble chief 
 
 Clasped his true wife, exulting in their glorious grief. 
 
THE RECOGNITION BY PENELOPE. 119 
 
 " Sweet as to swimmers the dry land appears, 
 Whose bark Poseidon in the angry sea 
 Strikes with a tempest, and in pieces tears, 
 And a few swimmers from the white deep flee, 
 Crested with salt foam, and with tremulous knee 
 Spring to the shore exulting ; even so 
 Sweet was her husband to Penelope, 
 Nor from his neck could she at all let go 
 Her white arms, nor forbid her thickening tears to flow." 
 
 When they retire to rest, each has a long tale to tell. 
 The personal adventures of Ulysses alone (however 
 careful he might have been to abridge them in some 
 particulars for his present auditor) would have made 
 up many an Arabian Night's entertainment. There 
 would surely have been little time left for Penelope's 
 story, but that Minerva's agency lengthens the ordinary 
 night 
 
 M Nor from the rolling river of Ocean's stream 
 Suffered the golden- throned Dawn to beam, 
 Or yoke the horses that bear light to men." 
 
 Here, according to our modern notions of complete- 
 ness, the Odyssey should surely end. Accordingly 
 some critics have surmised that the twenty-fourth and 
 last book is not Homer's, but a later addition. But 
 we may very well suppose that the primitive taste for 
 narrative in the poet's day was more simple and child- 
 like; that an ancient Greek audience would inquire, 
 as our own children would, into all the details of the 
 sequel, and not be satisfied even with the comprehensive 
 assertion that " they lived happy ever afterwards." We 
 have therefore, in the text as it has come down to us, a 
 kind of supplement to the tale, which, as is the case 
 
120 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 with the later scenes in some of Shakespeare's tragedies, 
 rather weakens the force of the real catastrophe. An 
 episode at the beginning of this last book shows ns 
 again the regions of the dead, to which the god Mer- 
 cury is conducting the spirits of the dead suitors pale 
 ghosts who follow him, gibbering and cowering with 
 fear, into that " sunless land." The main purpose of 
 the poet seems to be the opportunity once more of in- 
 troducing the shades of the great heroes, Achilles and 
 Agamemnon ; the latter contrasting his own miserable 
 and dishonoured end with that of Achilles, blest above 
 all mortals, dying in battle with all the flower of Ilium 
 and Greece around him, and leaving a name which is 
 a sound of glory over the whole earth. So also does 
 he contrast, to Penelope's honour, her fidelity with the 
 treachery of his own queen Clytemnestra ; giving voice 
 to a prophecy which has been fulfilled almost beyond 
 even a poet's aspirations : 
 
 " to her first one love how true was she ! 
 Nought shall make dim the flower of her sweet fame 
 For ever, but the gods unceasingly 
 Shall to the earth's inhabitants her name, 
 Wide on the wings of song, with endless praise proclaim." 
 
 Ulysses himself has yet to visit and make himself 
 known to his aged father Laertes, who is still alive, 
 but living in sad retirement on his island-farm, solacing 
 himself as well as he may with pruning and tending his 
 orchard-grounds. The recognition scene, in which the 
 scar left by the boar's tusk is once more the touchstone, 
 will seem tedious, as savouring too much of repetition, 
 to most readers of our day. But there is one point 
 
THE RECOGNITION BY PENELOPE. 121 
 
 which has a special and simple beauty of its own. 
 When Laertes seems yet incredulous as to his son's 
 identity, Ulysses reminds him how, when he was 
 yet a child, following his father ahout the orchards, and 
 begging with a child's pertinacity, he had given him 
 " for his very own " a certain number of apple, fig, and 
 pear trees and vines all which he can still remember 
 and enumerate. The token is irresistible, and the old 
 man all but faints for joy. 
 
 An attempt at rebellion on the part of some of his 
 Ithacan subjects, who are enraged at his slaughter of 
 their nobles, and which is headed by the father of the 
 dead Antinous, fails to revive the fading interest of the 
 tale. The ringleader falls by a spear cast by the trem- 
 bling hand of Laertes, and the malcontents submit, 
 after a brief contest, to their lawful chief. 
 
 A hint of future travel for the hero leaves his history 
 in some degree still incomplete. A penance had been 
 imposed upon him by the seer Tiresias, by which alone 
 he could appease Neptune for the cruel injury inflicted 
 on his son, the giant Polyphemus. He must seek out 
 some people who had never seen the sea, and never 
 eaten salt, and there offer sacrifice to the god. Then, 
 and only then, he might hope to reign for the rest of 
 his life in peace amongst his islanders. Of the ful- 
 filment of this pilgrimage the poet tells us nothing. 
 Other legends represent Ulysses as meeting his death 
 at last from the hand of his own son Telegonus (born 
 of his amour with Circe), who had landed in the island 
 of Ithaca on a piratical enterprise. We may remark the 
 coincidence or the imitation in the later legend of 
 
122 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 the British Arthur, who is slain in battle by his illegi- 
 timate son Mordred. The veil which even tradition 
 leaves hanging over the great wanderer's fate is no in- 
 appropriate conclusion to his story. A life of inaction, 
 even in his old age, seems hardly suited to the poetical 
 conception of this hero of unrest. In the fragmentary 
 legends of the Middle Ages there is almost material for 
 a second Odyssey. There, the Greek voyager becomes 
 the pioneer of Atlantic discoverers sailing still on into 
 the unknown West in search of the Earthly Paradise, 
 founding new cities as he goes, and at last meeting his 
 death in Atlantic waters. The Italian poets Tasso, 
 Pulci, and especially Dante adopted the tradition. 
 In the ' Inferno ' of the latter, the spirit of Ulysses thus 
 discloses the last scenes of his career : 
 
 u Nor fondness for my son, nor reverence 
 Of my old father, nor return of love, 
 That should have crowned Penelope with joy, 
 Could overcome in me the zeal I had 
 To explore the world, and search the ways of life, 
 Man's evil and his virtue. Forth I sailed 
 Into the deep illimitable main, 
 With but one bark, and the small faithful band 
 That yet cleaved to me. As Iberia far, 
 Far as Marocco, either shore I saw, 
 And the Sardinian and each isle beside 
 Which round that ocean bathes. Tardy with age 
 Were I and my companions, when we came 
 To the strait pass, where Hercules ordained 
 The boundaries not to be o'erstepped by man.* 
 The walls of Seville to my right I left, 
 On the other hand already Ceuta past. 
 1 brothers J ' I began, * who to the west 
 
 * The Straits of Gibraltar. 
 
THE RECOGNITION BY PENELOPE. 123 
 
 Through perils without number now have reached ; 
 To this the short remaining watch, that yet 
 Our senses have to wake, refuse not proof 
 Of the unpeopled world, following the track 
 Of Phoebus. Call to mind from whence ye sprang : 
 Ye were not formed to live the life of brutes, 
 But virtue to pursue and knowledge high.' 
 With these few words I sharpened for the voyage 
 The mind of my associates, that I then 
 Could scarcely have withheld them. To the dawn 
 Our poop we turned, and for the witless flight 
 Made our oars wings,* still gaining on the left. 
 Each star of the other pole night now beheld, 
 And ours so low, that from the ocean floor 
 It rose not. Five times re-illumed, as oft 
 Vanished the light from underneath the moon, 
 Since the deep way we entered, when from far 
 Appeared a mountain dim, loftiest methought 
 Of all I e'er beheld. Joy seized us straight ; 
 But soon to mourning changed. From the new land 
 A whirlwind sprung, and at her foremost side 
 Did strike the vessel. Thrice it whirled her round 
 With all the waves ; the fourth time lifted up 
 The poop, and sank the prow : so fate decreed : 
 And over us the booming billow closed." 
 
 Inferno, xxvi. (Cary's transl. ) 
 
 Thus also Mr Tennyson drawing from Dante not 
 less happily than he so often does from Homer makes 
 his Ulysses resign the idle sceptre into the hands 
 of the home-keeping Telemachus, and tempt the seas 
 once more in quest of new adventures : 
 
 u There lies the port : the vessel puffs her sail : 
 There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, 
 Souls that have toiled, and wrought, and thought with me, 
 That ever with a frolic welcome took 
 The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed 
 
 * The metaphor is Homer's, Odyss. xi. 124. 
 
124 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 Free hearts, free foreheads you and I are old : 
 Old age hath yet his honour and his toil ; 
 Death closes all, but something ere the end, 
 Some work of noble note, may yet be done. 
 
 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. 
 Push off, and sitting well in order smite 
 The sounding furrows : for my purpose holds 
 To sail beyond the sunset and the baths 
 Of all the western stars, until I die. 
 It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : 
 Tt may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, 
 And see the great Achilles, whom we knew." 
 
CHAPTEE XL 
 
 CONCLUDING REMARKS. 
 
 The resemblance which these Homeric poems bear, in 
 many remarkable features, to the romances of medi- 
 aeval chivalry, has been long ago remarked, and has 
 already been incidentally noticed in these pages. The 
 peculiar caste of kings and chiefs or kings and knights, 
 as they are called in the Arthurian and Carlovingian 
 tales before whom the unfortunate " churls " tremble 
 and fly like sheep, is a feature common to both. 
 " Then were they afraid when they saw a knight " is 
 the pregnant sentence which, in Mallory's ' King Ar- 
 thur/ reveals a whole volume of social history ; for the 
 knight, in the particular instance, was but riding quietly 
 along, and there ought to have been no reason why the 
 " churls " should dread the sight of a professed redresser 
 of grievances. But even so Ulysses condescends to use 
 no argument to this class but the active use of his staff; 
 and Achilles dreads above all things dying " the death 
 of a churl " drowned in a brook. It is only the noble, 
 the priest, and the divine bard who emerge into the 
 light of romance. The lives and feelings of the mere 
 
126 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 toilers for bread are held unworthy of the minstrel's cele- 
 bration. Just as in the early romances of Christendom 
 we do not get much lower in the social scale than the 
 knight and the lady, the bishop and the wizard, so in 
 these Homeric lays even in the more domestic Odyssey, 
 unless we make Eumseus the exception the tale still 
 clings to the atmosphere of courts and palaces, and 
 ignores almost entirely, unless for the purpose of draw- 
 ing out a simile or illustration, the life-drama of the 
 great mass of human kind. In both these cycles of 
 fiction we find represented a state of things whether 
 we call it the " heroic age " or the " age of chivalry " 
 which could hardly have existed in actual life ; and 
 in both the phase of civilisation, and the magnificence 
 of the properties and the scenery, seem far beyond what 
 the narrators could have themselves seen and known. 
 
 The character of the hero must not be judged by 
 modern canons of morality. With all the honest pur- 
 pose and steadfast heart which we willingly concede to 
 him, we cannot but feel there is a shiftiness in his pro- 
 ceedings from first to last which scarcely savours of true 
 heroism. We need not call him, as Thersites does in 
 Shakespeare, " that dog-fox Ulysses," nor even go quite 
 so far as to look upon him as what a modern translator 
 terms him, " the Scapin of epic poetry ; " but we see 
 in him the embodiment of prudence, versatility, and 
 expediency, rather than of the nobler and less selfish 
 virtues. Ulysses, both in the Iliad and in the Odyssey, 
 is the diplomatist of his age ; and it is neither his fault 
 nor Homer's that the diplomacy of that date was less 
 refined, and less skilful in veiling its coarser features. 
 
CONCLUDING REMARKS. 127 
 
 Even in much, later times, dissimulation has "been held 
 an indispensable quality in rulers ; * and an English 
 philosopher tells us plainly that " the intriguing spirit, 
 the overreaching manner, and the over-refinement of 
 art and policy, are naturally incident to the experienced 
 and thorough politician.' ? t At the same time, it must he 
 remembered that Ulysses employs deceit only where it 
 was recognised and allowed by the moral code of the age 
 against his enemies; lie is never for a moment other- 
 wise than true to his friends. Nay, while the kings and 
 leaders in the Iliad are too fairly open to the reproach of 
 holding cheap the lives and the interests of the meaner 
 multitude who followed them, Ulysses is, throughout 
 his long wanderings, the sole protecting providence, so 
 far as their wilfulness will allow him, of his followers 
 as well as of himself. 
 
 The tale of his wanderings has been a rich mine of 
 wealth for poets and romancers, painters and sculptors, 
 from the dim date of the age which we call Homer's 
 down to our own. In this wonderful poem, be its 
 authorship what it may, lie the germs of thousands of 
 the volumes which fill our modern libraries. Not that 
 all their authors are either wilful plagiarists or even 
 conscious imitators ; but because the Greek poet, first 
 of all whose thoughts have been preserved to us in 
 writing, touched, in their deepest as well as their 
 lightest tones, those chords of human action and pas- 
 sion which find an echo in all hearts and in all ages. 
 
 Eirst, that is to say, of all whose utterances we re- 
 
 * " Qui nescit dissimulare, nescit regnare." 
 + Shaftesbury's Characteristics. 
 
128 TEE ODYSSEY. 
 
 gard as merely human. There are, indeed, other recorded 
 utterances to which the song of Homer, unlike as it is, 
 has yet wonderful points of resemblance. For the 
 student of Scripture, the prince of heathen poets pos- 
 sesses a special interest. It is quite unnecessary to 
 insist upon the actual connection which some enthusi- 
 astic champions of sacred literature have either traced 
 or fancied between the lays of the Greek bard and the 
 inspired records of the chosen people. "Whether the 
 Hebrew chronicles, in any form, could have reached 
 the eye or ear of the poet in his many wanderings 
 is, to say the least, extremely doubtful. But Homer 
 bears an independent witness to the truth and accuracy 
 of the sacred narrative, so far as its imagery and diction 
 are to be taken into account, which is very remark- 
 able and valuable. Allowing for the difference in the 
 local scenery, the reader of the Iliad may well fancy 
 at times that he is following the night-march of Abraham, 
 the conquests of Joshua, or the wars of the Kings ; 
 while in the Odyssey the same domestic interiors, the 
 same primitive family life, the same simple patriarchal 
 relations between the king or chief of the tribe and his 
 people, remind us in every page of the fresh and living 
 pictures of the book of Genesis. Fresh and living the 
 portraits still are, in both cases, after the lapse of so 
 many centuries, because in both the waiters drew faith- 
 fully from what was before their eyes, without any 
 straining after effect without any betrayal of that self- 
 consciousness which spoils many an authors best work, 
 by forcing his own individuality upon the reader in- 
 stead of that of the scenes and persons whom he repre- 
 
CONCLUDING REMARKS, 129 
 
 sents. To trace the many points of resemblance be- 
 tween these two great poems and the sacred records as 
 fully as they might be traced would require a volume 
 in itself. It may be enough in these pages shortly to 
 point out some few of the many instances in which 
 Homer will be found one of the most interesting, be- 
 cause assuredly one of the most unconscious, commen- 
 tators on the Bible. 
 
 The Homeric kings, like those of Israel and Judah, 
 lead the battle in their chariots : Priam sits " in the 
 gate," like David or Solomon : Ulysses, when he 
 would assert his royalty, stands by a pillar, as stood 
 Joash and Josiah. Their riches consist chiefly in 
 "sheep and oxen, men-servants and maid-servants." 
 When Ulysses, in the Iliad, finds Diomed sleeping 
 outside his tent, " and his comrades lay sleeping 
 around him, and under their heads they had their 
 shields, and their spears were fixed in the ground by 
 the butt-end" * we have the picture, almost word for 
 word, of Saul's night-bivouac when he was surprised 
 by David : " And behold, Saul lay sleeping within 
 the trench, and - his spear stuck in the ground at his 
 bolster, and the people lay round about him." Ulysses 
 and Diomed think it not beneath their dignity, as 
 kings or chiefs, to act what we should consider the part 
 of a spy, like Gideon in the camp of the Midianites. 
 Lycurgus the Thracian slays with an ox-goad, like 
 Shamgar in the Book of Judges. The very cruelties 
 of warfare are the same the insults too frequently 
 
 * II. x. 150. 
 a. c. vol. ii. I 
 
130 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 offered to the dead body of an enemy, " the children 
 dashed against the stones" the miserable sight which 
 Priam foresees in the fall of his city, as Isaiah in the 
 prophetic burden of Babylon.* 
 
 The outward tokens of grief are wholly Eastern. 
 Achilles, in the Iliad, when he hears of the death of 
 his friend Patroclus Laertes, in the Odyssey, when 
 he believes his son's return hopeless throw dust upon 
 their heads, like Joshua and the elders of Israel when 
 they hear of the disaster at Ai. King Priam tears his 
 hair and beard in his vain appeal to Hector at the 
 Scsean gates, as Ezra does, when he hears of the tres- 
 passes of the Jewish princes. t Penelope sits " on the 
 threshold " to weep, just as Moses " heard the people 
 weeping, every man in the door of his tent." " Call 
 for the mourning women," says the prophet Jeremiah, J 
 " that they may come ; and let them make haste, and 
 take up a wailing for us." So when the Trojan king 
 bears off his dead son at last to his own palace, the 
 professional mourners are immediately sent for " the 
 bards, to begin the lament." As Moses carries forth 
 the bones of Joseph into Canaan, and David gathers 
 carefully those of Saul and Jonathan from the men of 
 Jabesh-Gilead, so Nestor charges the Greeks, when 
 they have almost determined to quit Troy in despair, 
 to carry the bones of their slain comrades home to 
 their native land. Sarpedon's body is borne to his 
 native Lycia, there to be honoured " with a mound and 
 with a column" as Jacob set up a pillar for his dead 
 
 * Isa. xiii. 16. + Ezra ix. 3. 
 
 t Jer. ix. 17. II. xxiv. 720. 
 
CONCLUDING REMARKS. 131 
 
 Kachel on the road by Bethlehem. The Philistines, 
 after the battle of Gilboa, bestow the armour of Saul 
 in the house of their goddess Ashtaroth : the sword of 
 Goliath is laid up as a trophy with the priest Ahime- 
 lech, "wrapped in a cloth behind the ephod;"* even 
 so does Hector vow to hang up the armour of Mene- 
 laus in the temple of Apollo in Troy. 
 
 The more peaceful images have the same remarkable 
 likeness. The fountain in the island of Ithaca, faced 
 with stone, the work of the forefathers of the nation, 
 Ithacus and Neritus, recalls that " well of the oath " 
 Eeer-sheba which Abraham dug, or that by which 
 the woman of Samaria sat, known as " the well of 
 our father Jacob." The stone which the goddess 
 Minerva upheaves to hurl against Mars, which " men 
 of old had set to be a boundary of the land" the two 
 white stones, t of unknown date and history even in 
 the poet's own day, of which he doubts whether they 
 be sepulchral or boundary, which Achilles made the 
 turning-point for the chariot-race, these cannot fail 
 to remind us of the stones Bohan and Ebenezer, and 
 of the warning in the Proverbs "Bemove not the 
 ancient landmark, which thy fathers have set up." 
 The women grinding at the mill, the oxen treading 
 out the corn, the measure by cubit, the changes of 
 raiment, the reverence due to the stranger and to the 
 poor, the dowry given by the bridegroom, as by way 
 of purchase, not received with the bride, all these 
 are as familiar to us in the books of Moses as in the 
 
 * 1 Sam. xxi. 9. f II. xxiii. 329. 
 
132 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 poems of Homer. The very figures of speech are the 
 same. The passionate apostrophe of Moses and Isaiah 
 " Hear, heavens, and give ear, O earth " is used 
 "by Juno in the Iliad, and by Calypso in the Odyssey.* 
 " Day" is commonly employed as an equivalent for fate 
 or judgment ; " the half of one's kingdom" is held to be 
 a right royal gift ; " the gates of hell" are the culmi- 
 nation of evil. Telemachus swears " by the woes of 
 his father," as Jacob does " by the fear of his father 
 Isaac ; " and the curse pronounced on Phoenix by his 
 father that never grandchild of his begetting might 
 sit upon his knees "t recalls the sacred text in which 
 we are told that " the children of Machir, the son of 
 Manasseh, were brought up on Joseph's knees." 
 
 Many and various have been the theories of inter- 
 pretation which have been employed, by more or less 
 ingenious writers, to develop what they have con- 
 sidered the inner meaning of the poet's tale. Such 
 speculations began at a very early date in literary history. 
 They were current among Greek philosophers in the days 
 of Socrates, but he himself would not admit them. It 
 is impossible, and would be wearisome even if it were 
 possible, to discuss them all. But one especially 
 must be mentioned, not wholly modern, but which 
 has won much favour of late in the world of scholars, 
 that in both poems we have certain truths of phy- 
 sical and astronomical science represented under an 
 allegorical form, imported into Greek fable from East- 
 ern sources. This theory is, to say the least, so inter- 
 
 * II. xv. 36. Od. v. 184. + II. ix. 455. 
 
CONCLUDING REMARKS. 133 
 
 esting and ingenious, that without presuming here to 
 discuss its truth, it claims a brief mention. It may he 
 fairest to put it in the words of one of its most enthu- 
 siastic advocates. So far as it applies to the Odyssey, 
 it stands thus : 
 
 " The Sun [Ulysses] leaves his bride the Twilight 
 [Penelope] in the sky, where he sinks beneath the sea, 
 to journey in silence and darkness to the scene of the 
 great fight with the powers of Darkness [the Siege of 
 Troy]. The ten weary years of the war are the weary 
 hours of the night. . . . The victory is won : 
 but the Sun still longs to see again the beautiful bride 
 from whom he parted yester-eve. Dangers may await 
 him, but they cannot arrest his steps : things lovely 
 may lavish their beauty upon him, but they cannot 
 make him forget her. . . . But he cannot reach 
 his home until another series of ten long years have 
 come to an end the Sun cannot see the Twilight until 
 another day is done."* 
 
 So, in the Iliad, as has been already noticed, Paris 
 and the Trojans represent the powers of Darkness, 
 " who steal away the beautiful Twilight [Helen] from 
 the western sky;" while Achilles is the Sun, who puts 
 to rout these forces of the Mght.t 
 
 In contrast, though not necessarily in contradiction, 
 to this physical allegory, stands the moral interpreta- 
 tion, a favourite one with some of the mediaeval stu- 
 
 * Cox's * Tales of the Gods and Heroes,' p. lvii. 
 
 f Iliad, p. 8. (Paris is said to be the Sanscrit Pani "the 
 deceiver ; " Helen is Sarama " the Dawn; " and Achilles is the 
 solar hero Aharyu.) 
 
134 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 dents of Homer, which sees in the Odyssey nothing 
 less than the pilgrimage of human life beset with 
 dangers and seductions on every side, yet blessed with 
 divine guidance, and reaching its goal at last, through 
 suffering and not without loss. Every point in the 
 wanderings of the hero has been thus made to teach 
 its parable, more or less successfully. The different 
 adventures have each had their special application : 
 Circe represents the especially sensual appetites ; the 
 Lotus-eating is indolence; the Sirens the temptations of 
 the ear ; the forbidden oxen of the Sun the " flesh- 
 pots of Egypt" the sin of gluttony. It is at least 
 well worthy of remark how, throughout the whole nar- 
 rative, the false rest is brought into contrast with the 
 true. Not in the placid indolence of the Lotus-eaters, 
 not in the luxurious halls of Circe or in the grotto of 
 Calypso, nor even in the joyous society of the Phsea- 
 cians, but only in the far-off home, the seat of the 
 higher and better affections, is the pilgrim's real rest- 
 ing-place. The key-note of this didactic interpretation, 
 which has an undoubted beauty and pathos of its own, 
 making the old Greek poet, like the Mosaic law, a 
 schoolmaster to Christian doctrine, has been well 
 touched by a modern writer: 
 
 " beautiful and strange epitome 
 Of this our life, while through the'tale we trace 
 Homeless Ulysses on the land and sea ! 
 From childhood to old age it is the face 
 Of heaven-lost, yearning man : from place to place 
 "Whether he wander forth abroad, or knows 
 No change but of home-nature and of grace, 
 
CONCLUDING REMARKS. 135 
 
 Still is he as one seeking for repose 
 
 A man of many thoughts, a man of many woes." 
 
 Some of the early religious commentators pushed 
 such interpretations to extravagance ; they dealt with 
 Homer as the extreme patristic school of theology 
 dealt with the Old Testament : they so busied them- 
 selves in seeking for mystical interpretations in every 
 verse, that they held the plain and literal meaning of 
 the text as of almost secondary importance. It was 
 said of one French scholar D'Aurat a man of some 
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 disguised in the gardens of Alcinous; the tempta- 
 tion of the chaste Bellerophon was but a pagan ver- 
 sion of the story of Joseph ; the fall of Troy evidently 
 prefigured, to their fancy, the destruction of Jerusalem. 
 Some went even further, and turned this tempting wea- 
 pon of allegory against their religious opponents : thus 
 Doctor Jacobus Hugo saw the Lutheran heretics pre- 
 figured in the Lotus-eaters of the Odyssey, and thought 
 that the reckless Antinous was a type of Martin Luther 
 himself. Those who are content to take Homer as he 
 is, the poet of all ages, without seeking to set him 
 up either as a prophet or as a moral philosopher, may 
 take comfort from the brief criticism of Lord Bacon 
 upon all over- curious interpretation "I do rather 
 think the fable was first, and the exposition devised 
 after." The most ingenious theories as to the hidden 
 
 * Williams's * Christian Scholar.' 
 
136 THE ODYSSEY. 
 
 meaning of the song are at best but the mists which 
 the Homerists have thrown round their deity 
 
 tl The moony vapour rolling round the king." 
 
 He moves among them all, a dim mysterious figure, 
 but hardly less than divine. 
 
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 By A. KEITH JOHNSTON, LL.D., &c. 
 
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 ATLAS OF PHYSICAL GEOGRAPHY, illustrating, 
 
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 ATLAS OF ASTRONOMY. A New and Enlarged 
 
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 ATLAS OF CLASSICAL GEOGRAPHY. A New 
 
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 ELEMENTARY ATLAS OF GENERAL AND 
 
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 including a Map of Canaan and Palestine, with General 
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 new atlas for pupil-teachers. 
 
 THE HANDY ROYAL ATLAS. 46 Maps clearly 
 
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 the present time. 
 This work has been constructed for the purpose of placing in the 
 hands of the public a useful and thoroughly accurate Atlas of Maps 
 of Modern Geography, in a convenient form, and at a moderate price. 
 It is based on the ' Royal Atlas,' by the same Author ; and, in so 
 far as the scale permits, it comprises many of the excellences which its 
 prototype is acknowledged to possess. The aim has been to make the 
 book strictly what its name implies, a Handy Atlas a valuable sub- 
 stitute for the ' Royal,' where that is too bulky or too expensive to find 
 a place, a needful auxiliary to the junior branches of families, and a 
 vade mecum to the tutor and the pupil-teacher. 
 
EDUCATIONAL WORKS. 
 
 Keith Johnston's Atlases. 
 
 EXTRACTS FROM OPINIONS OF THE PRESS. 
 
 SCHOOL ATLASES. 
 
 " They are as superior to all School Atlases within our knowledge, as were ihe 
 larger works of the same Author in advance of those that preceded them." 
 Educational Times. 
 
 " Decidedly the best School Atlases we have ever seen." English Journal of 
 Education. 
 
 " . . . The ' Physical Atlas ' seems to us particularly well executed. 
 . . . The last generation had no such help to learning as is afforded in 
 these excellent elementary Maps. The ' Classical Atlas ' is a great improve- 
 ment on what has usually gone by that name ; not only is it fuller, but in 
 some cases it gives the same country more than once in different periods of 
 time. Thus it approaches the special value of a historical atlas. The ' General 
 Atlas' is wonderfully full and accurate for its scale. . . . Finally, the 
 * Astronomical Atlas,' in which Mr Hind is responsible for the scientific ac- 
 curacy of the maps, supplies an admitted educational want. No better com- 
 panion to an elementary astronomical treatise could be found than this cheap 
 and convenient collection of maps." Saturday Review. 
 
 " The plan of these Atlases is admirable, and the excellence of the plan is 
 rivalled by the beauty of the execution. . . . The best security for the 
 accuracy and substantial value of a School Atlas is to have it from the hands 
 of a man like our Author, who has perfected his skill by the execution of much 
 larger works, and gained a character which he will be careful not to jeopardise 
 by attaching his name to anything that is crude, slovenly, or superficial." 
 Scotsman. 
 
 " This Edition of the Classical Atlas' is so much enlarged and improved as 
 to be virtually a new work, surpassing everything else of the kind extant, both 
 in utility and beauty." Athenosum. 
 
 THE HANDY ROYAL ATLAS. 
 
 " Is probably the best work of the kind now published." Times, 
 "Not only are the present territorial adjustments duly registered in all 
 these Maps, but the latest discoveries in Central Asia, in Africa, and America, 
 have been delineated with laborious fidelity. Indeed the ample illustration of 
 recent discovery, and of the great groups of dependencies on the British 
 Crown, renders Dr Johnston's the best of all Atlases for English use." Pall 
 Mall Gazette. 
 
 " This is Mr Keith Johnston's admirable Royal Atlas diminished in bulk and 
 scale so as to be, perhaps, fairly entitled to the name of ' Handy,' but still not so 
 much diminished but what it constitutes an accurate and useful general Atlas for 
 ordinary households. "Spectator. 
 
 ** The ' Handy Atlas ' is thoroughly deserving of its name. Not only does it 
 contain the latest information, but its size and arrangement render it perfect 
 as a book of reference." Standard. 
 
10 WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS' 
 
 Arithmetic. 
 
 THE THEORY OF ARITHMETIC. By David 
 
 Munn, F.R.S.E., Mathematical Master, Royal High School of 
 Edinburgh. Crown 8vo, pp. 294. 55. 
 
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 in awaking the minds of many who regard Arithmetic as a mere mechanical 
 process." Professor Kelland. 
 
 ELEMENTARY ARITHMETIC. By Edward Sang, 
 
 F.R.S.E. This Treatise is intended to supply the great desider- 
 atum of an intellectual instead of a routine course of instruction in 
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 THE HIGHER ARITHMETIC. By the same 
 
 Author. Being a Sequel to ' Elementary Arithmetic. ' Crown 8vo, 
 5s. 
 
 FIVE -PLACE LOGARITHMS. Arranged by E. 
 
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 TREATISE ON ARITHMETIC, with numerous Ex- 
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 IN THE PRESS. 
 
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 ADVANCED TEXT-BOOK OF BOTANY. For 
 
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 ment of the Committee of the Privy Council on Education. 
 
 CHARACTERISTICS OF ENGLISH POETS, 
 
 from Chaucer to Shirley. By Wm. Minto, M.A., Author 
 of ' A Manual of English Prose Literature.' One vol. crown 8vo. 
 
 A COURSE OF HISTORICAL STUDY, for the 
 
 use of Schools and for Private Reading. In Three Parts, 
 comprising Ancient History, Middle Ages, Modern History. By 
 Mademoiselle Reynaud. 
 
 THE HANDY SCHOOL DICTIONARY, Pro- 
 nouncing and Explanatory. Also containing Lists of Pre- 
 fixes and Postfixes ; Rules for Spelling correctly ; Words same in 
 Sound but different in Spelling and Meaning ; Common Abbrevia- 
 tions ; and Common Quotations from the Latin, French, &c. For 
 Use in Elementary Schools. By the Rev. James Stormonth, 
 Author of * The Etymological and Pronouncing Dictionary of the 
 English Language/ ' The School Etymological Dictionary/ &c. 
 
EDUCATIONAL WORKS. 11 
 
 M iscellaneous. 
 
 A TREASURY OF THE ENGLISH AND GER- 
 MAN LANGUAGES. Compiled from the best Authors and 
 Lexicographers in both Languages. Adapted to the Use of Schools, 
 Students, Travellers, and Men of Business ; and forming a Com- 
 panion to all German-English Dictionaries. By Joseph Cauvin, 
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 7s. 6d., bound in cloth. 
 
 "An excellent English-German Dictionary, which supplies a real want. " 
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 specifies the different senses of each English word, and gives suitable German 
 equivalents. It also supplies an abundance of idiomatic phraseology, with 
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 Compared with other dictionaries, it has decidedly the advantage." A thenceum. 
 
 INTRODUCTORY TEXT-BOOK OF METEOR- 
 OLOGY. By Alexander Buchan, M.A., F.R.S.E., Secretary 
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 Meteorology,' &c. Crown 8vo, with 8 Coloured Charts and other 
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 ject." Lancet. 
 
 "An exceedingly useful volume." Athenaeum. 
 
 GLOSSARY OF NAVIGATION. Containing the 
 
 Definitions and Propositions of the Science, Explanation of Terms, 
 and Description of Instruments. By the Rev. J. B. Harbord, 
 M.A., Assistant Director of Education, Admiralty. Crown 8vo, 
 Illustrated with Diagrams, 6s. 
 
 DEFINITIONS AND DIAGRAMS IN ASTRO- 
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 ELEMENTARY HANDBOOK OF PHYSICS. With 
 
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 8vo, pp. 390. 5s. 
 
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 mena gained at first hand by the Author, and expounded in a style which is a 
 model of that simplicity and ease in writing which betokens mastery of the 
 subject. To those who require a non-mathematical exposition of the principles 
 of Physics a better book cannot be recommended." Pall Mall Gazette. 
 
12 WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS' 
 
 Crown 8vo, pp. 760, 7s. 6d., 
 AN ETYMOLOGICAL AND PRONOUNCING 
 
 DICTIONARY 
 
 OF 
 
 THE ENGLISH LANGUAGE. 
 
 INCLUDING A VERY COPIOUS SELECTION OF 
 
 SCIENTIFIC, TECHNICAL, AND OTHER TERMS AND PHRASES. 
 DESIGNED FOR USE IN SCHOOLS AND COLLEGES,. 
 
 AND AS 
 
 A HANDY BOOK FOR GENERAL REFERENCE. 
 By the Rev. JAMES STORMONTH, 
 
 AND THE 
 
 Rev. P. H. PHELP, M.A. 
 
 OPINIONS OF THE PRESS, 
 
 " This will be found a most admirable and useful Dictionary by the student, 
 the man of business, or the general inquirer. Its design is to supply a full and 
 complete pronouncing etymological, and explanatory Dictionary of the English 
 language ; and, as far as we can judge, in that design it most completely suc- 
 ceeds. It contains an unusual number of scientific names and terms, English 
 phrases, and familiar colloquialisms ; this will considerably enhance its value to 
 the general searcher after information. The author seems to us to have planned 
 the Dictionary exceedingly well. The Dictionary words are printed in bold 
 black type, and in single letters, that being the form in which words are usually 
 presented to the reader. Capital letters begin such words only in proper 
 names, and others which are always so printed. They are grouped under a 
 leading word, from which they may be presumed naturally to fall or be formed, 
 or singly follow in alphabetical order only so, however, when they are derived 
 from the same leading root, and when the alphabetical order may not be mate- 
 rially disturbed. The roots are enclosed within brackets, and for them the 
 works of the best and most recent authorities seem to have been consulted. 
 "The meanings are those usually given, but they have been simplified as much 
 as possible. Nothing unnecessary is given ; but, in the way of definition, there 
 will be found a vast quantity of new matter. The phonetic spelling of the 
 words has been carefully revised by a Cambridge graduate Mr Phelp ; and Dr 
 Page, the well-known geologist, has attended to the correctness of the various 
 scientific terms in the book. The Dictionary altogether is very complete." 
 Greenock Advertiser. 
 
 " This Dictionary is admirable. The etymological part especially is good and 
 sound. We have turned to 'calamity,' 'forest,' 'poltroon,' and a number of 
 other crucial words, and find them all derived according to the newest lights. 
 There is nothing about 'calamus,' and foris,* and 'pollice truncus,' such as we 
 used in the etymological dictionaries of the old type. The work deserves a 
 place in every English School, whether boys' or girls'. " Westminster Review. 
 
EDUCATIONAL WORKS. 13 
 
 opinions cofitinued. 
 
 "That which is now before us is evidently a work on which enormous pains 
 have been bestowed. The compilation and arrangement give evidence of labo- 
 rious research and very extensive scholarship. Special care seems to have been 
 bestowed on the pronunciation and etymological derivation, and the 'root- 
 words ' which are given are most valuable in helping to a knowledge of primary 
 significations. All through the book are evidences of elaborate and conscien- 
 tious work, and any one who masters the varied contents of this Dictionary 
 will not be far off the attainment of the complete art of ' writing the English 
 language with propriety,' in the matter of orthography at any rate." Belfast 
 Nortliem Whig. 
 
 " This strikes us as likely to prove a useful and valuable work. . . . The 
 number of scientific terms given is far beyond what we have noticed in previous 
 works of this kind, and will in great measure render other special dictionaries 
 superfluous. Great care seems also to have been exercised in giving the correct 
 etymology and pronunciation of words. We trust the work may meet with the 
 success it deserves." Graphic. 
 
 " On the whole, we may characterise Mr Stormonth's as a really good and 
 valuable Dictionary ; and with the typical exceptions we have pointed out, we 
 frankly allow his claim to have laboured earnestly and conscientiously in the 
 production of it." Journal of Education. 
 
 " I have examined Stormonth's Dictionary minutely, and again and again with 
 satisfaction on points where other Dictionaries left me hopeless. It is an ela- 
 borate and splendid work, and with its great fulness, its grouping of words, and 
 its meanings of phrases, should be the vade mecum of every student. It is a 
 book I would like very much to see in the hands of all my advanced pupils." 
 David Campbell, Esq., The Academy, Montrose. 
 
 "I am happy to be able to express and that in the strongest terms of com- 
 mendation my opinion of the merits of this Dictionary. Considering the ex- 
 tensive field which it covers, it seems to me a marvel of painstaking labour and 
 general accuracy. With regard to the scientific and technical words so exten- 
 sively introduced into it, I must say, that in this respect I know no Dictionary 
 that so satisfactorily meets a real and widely felt want in our literature of re- 
 ference. I have compared it with the large and costly works of Latham, 
 Wedgwood, and others, and find that in the fulness of its details, and the 
 clearness of its definitions, it holds its own even against them. The etymology 
 has been treated throughout with much intelligence, the most distinguished 
 authorities, and the most recent discoveries in philological science having been 
 laid under careful contribution." Richard D. Graham, Esq., English Master, 
 College for Daughters of Ministers of the Church of Scotland, and of Professors in 
 ' the Scottish Universities. 
 
 " For clearness of printing, neatness of arrangement, and amount of informa- 
 tion, this Dictionary leaves nothing to be desired ; while its correctness and con- 
 densed form giving all that is necessary with no redundance, will prove of great 
 service to all who want a work of complete and easy reference, without having 
 recourse to a Cyclopedia. In all cases where I have referred to the etymology, 
 I have found it most satisfactory ; once or twice after being unable to find a 
 word in another Dictionary, I have met what I wanted in this one." -John 
 Wingfield, Esq., M.A. 
 
14 W. BLACKWOOD AND SONS' EDUCATIONAL WORKS. 
 
 THE SCHOOL ETYMOLOGICAL DICTIONARY 
 
 AND WORD-BOOK. Combining the advantages of an ordinary 
 Pronouncing School Dictionary and an Etymological Spelling-Book. 
 By the Rev. James Stormonth. Fcap. 8vo, pp. 254, 2s. 
 
 " This is mainly an abridgment of Mr Stormonth's larger Etymologi- 
 cal Dictionary, which has already been favourably criticised in ' The 
 Schoolmaster.' The Dictionary, which contains every word in ordinary 
 use, is followed up by a carefully prepared list of prefixes and postfixes, 
 with illustrative examples, and a vocabulary of Latin, Greek, and other 
 root-words, followed by derived English words. It will be obvious to 
 every experienced teacher, that these lists may be made available in 
 many ways for imparting a sound knowledge of the English language, 
 and for helping unfortunate pupils over the terrible difficulties of our 
 unsystematic and stubborn orthography. We think this volume will 
 be a valuable addition to the pupil's store of books, and, if rightly used, 
 will prove a safe and suggestive guide to a sound and thorough know- 
 ledge of his native tongue." The Schoolmaster. 
 
 ' ' For these reasons we always advocate the good old practice of 
 teaching children English to a large extent by means of lists of spell- 
 ings, all but the most elementary classes learning spellings with ' mean- 
 ings.' Mr Stormonth, in this admirable word-book, has provided the 
 means of carrying out our principle in the higher classes, and of correct- 
 ing all the inexactness and want of completeness to which the English 
 student of English is liable. His book is an etymological dictionary 
 curtailed and condensed. . . . As a dictionary the book is very 
 carefully compiled, and much labour has been expended on the task 
 of economising words and space with as little actual loss to the student 
 as possible. The pronunciation is indicated by a neat system of 
 symbols, easily mastered at the outset, and indeed pretty nearly speak- 
 ing for themselves." School Board Chronicle. 
 
 ' ' A concise handy -book of this kind was much wanted in schools, for 
 most pocket-dictionaries are by no means reliable guides. Besides the 
 word and its meaning, the pronunciation is given in each case, together 
 with the kindred or root words in other languages. The work seems 
 very complete." Educational Times. 
 
 "The derivations are particularly good." Westminster Review. 
 
 " This cheap and careful abridgment of Mr Stormonth's larger Dic- 
 tionary, which has met with so cordial a welcome in all quarters, will 
 be received as a boon by all interested in the education of the young. 
 . . . We heartily endorse its claim to be 'a thoroughly practical 
 school-book, and fitted for daily use by the pupil in and out of the 
 school-room, in the preparation of the English lessons.'" Aberdeen 
 Herald. 
 
 " The work is admirably adapted for teaching the meanings of words, 
 since after the meanings of the various postfixes have been learnt, the 
 pupil will obtain excellent exercise in the formation of words derived 
 from those given in the Dictionary." Mechanics' Magazine. 
 
NOW PUBLISHING. 
 
 Ancient Classics 
 
 FOR 
 
 English Readers 
 
 BY VARIOUS AUTHORS. 
 
 EDITED BY 
 
 Rev. W. LUCAS COLLINS, M.A. 
 
 Author of ' Etoniana,' ' The Public Schools,' &c. 
 
 OPINIONS OF THE PRESS. 
 
 "We gladly avail ourselves of this opportunity to recommend the 
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 crimination and ability." Quarterly Review. 
 
 ' ' These Ancient Classics have, without an exception, a twofold value. 
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 old Roman and Athenian existence. As we see how the heroes of this 
 ' new world which is the old ' plotted, intrigued, and planned ; how 
 private ambition and political partisanship were dominant and active 
 motives then as they are now ; how the passions and the prejudices 
 which reign supreme now reigned supreme then ; above all, as we dis- 
 cover how completely many of what we may have been accustomed to 
 consider our most essentially modern thoughts and sayings have been 
 anticipated by the poets and orators, the philosophers and historians, 
 who drank their inspiration by the banks of Ilissus or on the plains of 
 Tiber, we are prompted to ask whether the advance of some twenty cen- 
 turies has worked any great change in humanity, and whether, substi- 
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 Houses of Parliament for the Forum, Cicero might not have been a 
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 lence than in our own day. On the contrary, we should hope that 
 these little volumes would be in many cases but a kind of stepping-stone 
 to the larger works, and would lead many who otherwise would have 
 remained in ignorance of them to turn to the versions of Conington, 
 Worsley, Derby, or Lytton. In any case a reader would come with 
 far greater knowledge, and therefore with far greater enjoyment, to the 
 complete translation, who had first had the ground broken for him by 
 one of these volumes." Saturday Review, Jan. 18. 
 
16 W. BLACKWOOD AND SONS* EDUCATIONAL WORKS. 
 
 Ancient Classics for English Readers. 
 
 LIST OF THE VOLUMES PUBLISHED. 
 
 i. HOMER : THE ILIAD. By the Editor. 
 
 2. HOMER : THE ODYSSEY. By the Editor. 
 
 3. HERODOTUS. By George C. Swayne, M.A. 
 
 4. THE COMMENTARIES OF C^SAR. By Anthony Trol- 
 
 LOPE. 
 
 5. VIRGIL. By the Editor. 
 
 6. HORACE. By Theodore Martin. 
 
 7. ^ESCHYLUS. By Reginald S. Copleston, B.A. 
 
 8. XENOPHON. By Sir Alexander Grant, Bart., Principal of 
 the University of Edinburgh. 
 
 9. CICERO. By the Editor. 
 
 10. SOPHOCLES. By Clifton W. Collins, M.A. 
 
 11. PLINY'S LETTERS. By the Rev. Alfred Church, M.A., 
 and the Rev. W. J. Brodribb, M.A. 
 
 12. EURIPIDES. By W. B. Donne. 
 
 13. JUVENAL. By Edward Walford, M.A. 
 
 14. ARISTOPHANES. By the Editor. 
 
 15. HESIOD AND THEOGNIS. By the Rev. J. Davis, M.A. 
 
 16. PLAUTUS AND TERENCE. By the Editor. 
 
 17. TACITUS. By W. B. Donne. 
 
 18. LUCIAN. By the Editor. 
 
 19. PLATO. By Clifton W. Collins, M.A. 
 
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