The Odysseys of Homer

The Odysseys of Homer

by Homer
The Odysseys of Homer

The Odysseys of Homer

by Homer

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Reproduction of the original: The Odysseys of Homer by Homer

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9783752399004
Publisher: Outlook Verlag
Publication date: 08/03/2020
Pages: 546
Product dimensions: 6.00(w) x 9.00(h) x 1.38(d)

About the Author

The ancient Greek poet Homer established the gold standard for heroic quests and sweeping journeys with his pair of classic epic poems, The Iliad and The Odyssey. Crowded with characters, both human and non-human, and bursting with action, the epic tales detail the fabled Trojan War and the adventures of Odysseus as he struggles to return home. Homer’s epics have inspired countless books and works of art throughout their long history.

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Or have a bed, disposed for warmer rest." Thus left she with her ladies her old guest, 815 Ascended her fair chamber, and her bed, Whose sight did ever duly make her shed Tears for her lord ; which still her eyes did steep, Till Pallas shut them with delightsome sleep. THE END OF THE NINETEENTH BOOK OF HOMER 8 ODTSSEYS. THE TWENTIETH BOOK OF HOMER'S ODYSSEYS. The Argument. Ulysses, in the Wooers' beds, Resolving first to kill the maids. That sentence giving off, his care For other objects doth prepare. Another Argument. . Jove's thunder chides, But cheers the king, The Wooers' prides Discomfiting. LYSSES in the entry laid his head, And under him an ox-hide newly flay'd, Above him sheep fells store ; and over those Eurynome cast mantles. His repose Would bring no sleep yet, studying the jll 5 He wish'd the Wooers ; who came by him still With all their wenches, laughing, wantoning, In mutual lightness; which his heart did sting, Contending two ways, if, all patience fled, He should rush up and strike those strumpets dead, 10 Or let that night be last, and take th' extreme Of those proud Wooers, that were so supreme In pleasure of their high-fed fantasies. Ilis heart did bark within him to surprise Their sports with spoils ; no fell she-mastiff can, is Amongst her whelps, fly eag'rer on a man She doth not know, yet scents him something near, And fain would come to please her tooth and tear, Than his disdain, to see his roof so filed With those foul fashions, grew within him wild 20 To be in blood of them. But, finding best In his free judgment to let passion rest, He chid his angry spirit, and beat his breast, And said: " Forbear, my mind, and think on this: There hath beentime when bitte...

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