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Название: The Odysseys of Homer, together with the shorter poems

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СКАЧАТЬ ‭ That never husband had, now came

       ‭ To Nestor; who his either guest

       ‭ Receiv’d at the religious feast

       ‭ He made to Neptune, on his shore;

       ‭ And there told what was done before

       ‭ The Trojan turrets, and the state

       ‭ Of all the Greeks since Ilion’s fate.

       ‭ This book these three of greatest place

       ‭ Doth serve with many a varied grace.

       ‭ Which past, Minerva takes her leave.

       ‭ Whose state when Nestor doth perceive,

       ‭ With sacrifice he makes it known,

       ‭ Where many a pleasing rite is shown.

       ‭ Which done, Telemachus hath gain’d

       ‭ A chariot of him; who ordain’d

       ‭ Pisistratus, his son, his guide

       ‭ To Sparta; and when starry eyed

       ‭ The ample heav’n began to be,

       ‭ All house-rites to afford them free,

       ‭ In Pheris, Diocles did please,

       ‭ His surname Ortilochides.

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      ‭ Γἀμμα. ‭ Ulysses’ son ‭ With Nestor lies, ‭ To Sparta gone; ‭ Thence Pallas flies.

      ‭ The sun now left the great and goodly lake,

       ‭ And to the firm heav’n bright ascent did make,

       ‭ To shine as well upon the mortal birth,

       ‭ Inhabiting the plow’d life-giving earth,

       ‭ As on the ever-treaders upon death.

       ‭ And now to Pylos, that so garnisheth

       ‭ Herself with buildings, old Neleus’ town,

       ‭ The prince and Goddess come had strange sights shown,

       ‭ For, on the marine shore, the people there

       ‭ To Neptune, that the azure locks doth wear,

       ‭ Beeves that were wholly black gave holy flame.

       ‭ Nine seats of state they made to his high name;

       ‭ And ev’ry seat set with five hundred men,

       ‭ And each five hundred was to furnish then

       ‭ With nine black oxen ev’ry sacred seat.

       ‭ These of the entrails only pleas’d to eat,

       ‭ And to the God enflam’d the fleshy thighs.

       ‭ By this time Pallas with the sparkling eyes,

       ‭ And he she led, within the haven bore,

       ‭ Struck sail, cast anchor, and trod both the shore,

       ‭ She first, he after. Then said Pallas: “Now

       ‭ No more befits thee the least bashful brow;

       ‭ T’ embolden which this act is put on thee,

       ‭ To seek thy father both at shore and sea,

       ‭ And learn in what clime he abides so close,

       ‭ Or in the pow’r of what Fate doth repose.

       ‭ Come then, go right to Nestor; let us see,

       ‭ If in his bosom any counsel be,

       ‭ That may inform us. Pray him not to trace

       ‭ The common courtship, and to speak in grace

       ‭ Of the demander, but to tell the truth;

       ‭ Which will delight him, and commend thy youth

       ‭ For such prevention; for he loves no lies,

       ‭ Nor will report them, being truly wise.”

       ‭ He answer’d: “Mentor! how, alas! shall I

       ‭ Present myself? How greet his gravity?

       ‭ My youth by no means that ripe form affords,

       ‭ That can digest my mind’s instinct in words

       ‭ Wise, and beseeming th’ ears of one so sage.

       ‭ Youth of most hope blush to use words with age.”

       ‭ She said: “Thy mind will some conceit impress,

       ‭ And something God will prompt thy towardness;

       ‭ For, I suppose, thy birth, and breeding too,

       ‭ Were not in spite of what the Gods could do.”

       ‭ This said, she swiftly went before, and he

       ‭ Her steps made guides, and follow’d instantly.

       ‭ When soon they reach’d the Pylian throngs and seats,

       ‭ Where Nestor with his sons sat; and the meats,

       ‭ That for the feast serv’d, round about them were

       ‭ Adherents dressing, all their sacred cheer,

       ‭ Being roast and boil’d meats. When the Pylians saw

       ‭ These strangers come, in thrust did all men draw

       ‭ About their entry, took their hands, and pray’d

       ‭ They both would sit; their entry first assay’d

       ‭ By Nestor’s son, Pisistratus. In grace

       ‭ Of whose repair, he gave them honour’d place

       ‭ Betwixt his sire and brother Thrasymed,

       ‭ Who sat at feast on soft fells that were spread

       ‭ Along the sea sands, kerv’d, and reach’d to them

       ‭ Parts of the inwards, and did make a stream

       ‭ Of spritely wine into a golden bowl;

       ‭ Which to Minerva with a gentle soul

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