flourished woodland in abundance-- 
 
 
 
alder, black poplar, and fragrant cypress--in which 
 
 
 
spread-winged birds had fashioned their nesting places: 
 
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small horned owls, falcons, and those chattering seabirds, 
 
 
 
cormorants, that busy themselves far out in deep water. 
 
 
 
Encircling the hollow cavern there trailed a luxuriant 
 
 
 
garden vine, with plentiful ripe grape clusters 
 
 
 
and four springs in a row, all gushing forth clear water, 
 
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close to each other, yet facing in different directions, 
 
 
 
and beyond them soft meadows of blossoming violets 
 
 
 
and celery: whoever might come there--an immortal, even-- 
 
 
 
would admire the sight, and rejoice in his heart, as now 
 
 
 
the guide, the slayer of Argos, stared in admiration. But when 
 
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in his heart he'd admired and marveled at everything, then 
 
 
 
he made his way straight into the spacious cave; nor did she, 
 
 
 
Kalypso, bright goddess, fail to know him when they met, 
 
 
 
for gods, being immortal, are not strangers to each other, 
 
 
 
even though one may dwell in a home that's far away. 
 
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But great-hearted Odysseus he did not find within there, 
 
 
 
for he, as usual, was seated out on the seashore, weeping, 
 
 
 
rending his heart with tears and groans and sadness, 
 
 
 
gazing out through his tears at the unharvested sea. 
 
 
 
 
 
Kalypso, bright among goddesses, now questioned Hermes, 
 
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after settling him down on a brightly gleaming chair: 
 
 
 
"Why, golden-staffed Hermes, honored and welcome, are you 
 
 
 
now visiting me? In the past you've seldom come here. 
 
 
 
Say what you want: my heart tells me to do it 
 
 
 
if do it I can, and it's something that can be done. 
 
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But come with me now, let me offer you entertainment."2 
 
 
 
 
 
So saying, the goddess placed before him a table on which 
 
 
 
she'd set out ambrosia, and mixed the red nectar for him. 
 
 
 
So he ate and drank, did the guide, the slayer of Argos; 
 
 
 
then, when he'd eaten and stayed his appetite with food, 
 
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in response to her question he addressed her as follows: 
 
 
 
"Why am I here, you ask me, as goddess to god: I'll give you 
 
 
 
a full and truthful account, since that is your desire. 
 
 
 
Zeus it was told me to come here: I didn't want to. 
 
 
 
Who would willingly traverse so much salt water, 
 
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an expanse past telling, with no city of mortals near it, 
 
 
 
men who honor the gods with lavish sacrifices? 
 
 
 
But no way can another god negate or circumvent 
 
 
 
what Zeus the aegis bearer has set his mind to! 
 
 
 
He says there's a man here with you, one more ill-starred 
 
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than all other warriors who round about Priam's city 
 
 
 
battled on for nine years; then in the tenth they sacked it 
 
 
 
and set off back home, but returning offended Athene,3 
 
 
 
who sent against them a foul storm and surging waves. 
 
 
 
Then all the rest of his noble companions perished, 
 
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but him the wind and waves bore off and carried hither, 
 
 
 
and him Zeus now bids you with all speed send on his way, 
 
 
 
since he's not fated to die here, far from his dear ones, 
 
 
 
but it's still his lot to see his friends and come home 
 
 
 
to his high-roofed house and his own dear native land." 
 
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So he spoke; and Kalypso, bright among goddesses, shivered, 
 
 
 
and responded to him with winged words, saying: "Hard-hearted 
 
 
 
are you gods indeed, and jealous beyond all others, 
 
 
 
who resent any goddesses sleeping with mortal men 
 
 
 
openly, if they choose one such as their bedfellow! 
 
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So it was when rose-fingered Dawn took up with Orion-- 
 
 
 
you easy-living gods resented it, till at last 
 
 
 
in Ortygie chaste Artemis, she of the golden throne, 
 
 
 
with her painless arrows assailed and killed him;4 so it was 
 
 
 
when fine-tressed Demeter went with Iasion, gave in 
 
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to her passion, lay down and mingled with him 
 
 
 
in thrice-plowed fallow soil; not long was it before 
 
 
 
Zeus learned of it and with his bright bolt hit and slew him. 
 
 
 
So now too, gods, you resent my having a mortal companion. 
 
 
 
Him I saved when he was riding astride the keel, 
 
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alone, after Zeus with his bright bolt had struck 
 
 
 
and shattered his swift ship out on the wine-dark sea: 
 
 
 
Then all the rest of his noble companions perished, 
 
 
 
but him the wind and waves bore off and carried hither. 
 
 
 
To him I gave friendly welcome and comfort, telling him 
 
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I would make him immortal and ageless all his days. But since 
 
 
 
there's no way for another god to negate or circumvent 
 
 
 
what Zeus the aegis bearer has set his mind to, 
 
 
 
let him go, if that's what he has decided and so commands, 
 
 
 
across the unharvested sea! But no way shall I dispatch him, 
 
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for I have here no oared ships, nor the crews for them, 
 
 
 
to send him on his way across the broad back of the sea. 
 
 
 
Still, I'll be glad to advise him, I'll hold back nothing, 
 
 
 
to help him get back unharmed to his own country." 
 
 
 
 
 
Then the guide, the slayer of Argos, responded to her, saying: 
 
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"So dispatch him now, and beware of the wrath of Zeus, 
 
 
 
lest he nurse resentment and rage against you later." 
 
 
 
 
 
So saying, the mighty slayer of Argos now departed, 
 
 
 
and she, the queenly nymph, went to great-hearted 
 
 
 
Odysseus, after hearing the message Zeus had sent her. 
 
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Him she found on the seashore, sitting; nor were his eyes 
 
 
 
ever wiped dry of tears; sweet life was draining from him 
 
 
 
as he yearned to be home, since the nymph no longer pleased him. 
 
 
 
Nights indeed he would sleep beside her perforce 
 
 
 
in the hollow caverns, the reluctant by the eager, 
 
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but all day he'd stay seated there on the stony beach, 
 
 
 
rending his heart with tears and sighs and sorrows, 
 
 
 
and wept as he gazed out over the unharvested deep. Now she, 
 
 
 
bright among goddesses, stood close and addressed him, saying: 
 
 
 
"Illfated man, I beg you, weep here no longer, don't let 
 
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your life go to waste: I'm now ready to send you on your way! 
 
 
 
Come, hew long timbers with the bronze, and shape them 
 
 
 
into a broad-beamed raft, fasten deck planks upon its 
 
 
 
topside, to carry you over the misty deep; and I 
 
 
 
will stow in it bread and water and bright red wine, 
 
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heart-strengthening stuff, to fend off hunger from you; 
 
 
 
and I'll clothe you well, and send you a good tailwind, 
 
 
 
to let you get back unharmed to your own country-- 
 
 
 
that's if the gods wish it, they who hold the broad heavens, 
 
 
 
and are stronger than I am both to plan and accomplish." 
 
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So she spoke, and noble much-enduring Odysseus shivered, 
 
 
 
and then responded to her with winged words, saying: 
 
 
 
"You're planning some other thing, goddess, not my dispatch! 
 
 
 
On a raft you're bidding me cross the sea's great gulf, 
 
 
 
a fearful and perilous venture! Not even the best vessels, 
 
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trim and swift, always make it, even when given a tailwind 
 
 
 
by Zeus! I'll not board any raft without your declared goodwill, 
 
 
 
unless you, goddess, agree to swear a mighty oath that this 
 
 
 
isn't some bad new trick that you're devising against me." 
 
 
 
 
 
So he spoke; but Kalypso bright among goddesses, smiled, 
 
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and stroked him with her hand, and addressed him, saying: 
 
 
 
"What a rogue you are, and by no means feeble-minded, 
 
 
 
that it occurred to you to address me in those terms! 
 
 
 
Very well: let earth bear witness, and the wide heaven above, 
 
 
 
and the cascade of Styx, the greatest and most dread 
 
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of all oaths observed and taken among the blessed gods, 
 
 
 
that this is no bad new trick that I'm plotting against you; 
 
 
 
no, my plans and considerations are such as I'd devise 
 
 
 
for my own personal use, should such a need come on me. 
 
 
 
My intentions are good, and the heart within my breast 
 
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is not made of iron, but compassionate." 
 
 
 
 
 
With those words 
 
 
 
Kalypso, bright among goddesses, went on ahead, 
 
 
 
at a brisk pace, and he followed in the goddess' footsteps. 
 
 
 
They came to the hollow cavern, goddess and man together, 
 
 
 
and there he settled himself on the same chair from which 
 
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Hermes had risen, while the nymph set all kinds of food 
 
 
 
before him to eat and drink, such stuff as mortals feed on, 
 
 
 
and she herself sat down facing godlike Odysseus, 
 
 
 
and her handmaids brought out for her ambrosia and nectar. 
 
 
 
So they reached out their hands to the good things ready for them. 
 
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But when they had satisfied their desire for food and drink, 
 
 
 
Kalypso, bright among goddesses, was the first to speak: 
 
 
 
"Son of Laertes, scion of Zeus, most resourceful Odysseus, 
 
 
 
are you really so set on making your way back home 
 
 
 
to your own land at once? Yet I wish you well regardless! 
 
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If you only knew in your heart the full measure of trouble 
 
 
 
it's your fate to incur before you reach your homeland, 
 
 
 
you'd rather stay here with me, and keep this house, 
 
 
 
and be immortal, despite your longing to see 
 
 
 
your wife, whom you pine for always, day in, day out! 
 
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I may indeed rightly claim not to be her inferior 
 
 
 
in either figure or stature, since no way is it seemly 
 
 
 
for mortal women to rival a goddess in form or beauty." 
 
 
 
Resourceful Odysseus then responded to her, saying: 
 
 
 
"Don't resent this, my lady goddess: I myself know well 
 
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that prudent Penelope is in every way less striking 
 
 
 
in appearance than you, whether for stature or beauty, 
 
 
 
since she's a mortal woman, whereas you're immortal, ageless! 
 
 
 
Yet even so what I want and yearn for all my days 
 
 
 
Is to make it back home, to see the day of my returning! 
 
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Though some god may wreck me again on the wine-dark deep, 
 
 
 
I will endure: the heart in my breast can bear much trouble! 
 
 
 
Before now I've suffered much, have labored greatly 
 
 
 
amid waves and in warfare: to all that let this be added." 
 
 
 
 
 
So he spoke: the sun went down, and darkness came on. 
 
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They repaired to the inmost recess of the hollow cavern 
 
 
 
and made love with pleasure, clasping each other close. 
 
 
 
 
 
When Dawn appeared, early risen and rosy-fingered, 
 
 
 
Odysseus promptly put on a tunic and cloak, while she, 
 
 
 
the nymph, also dressed herself in a long white robe, 
 
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fine-textured and beautiful, with an exquisite golden sash 
 
 
 
about her waist, and placed a veil on her head. She then 
 
 
 
began to plan the dispatch of great-hearted Odysseus. First 
 
 
 
she brought him a large axe, well fitted to his grasp, 
 
 
 
of bronze, sharp, double-bladed, with its splendid 
 
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handle of olive wood firmly attached. She also 
 
 
 
gave him a finely made adze. Then she led the way 
 
 
 
to the far end of the island, where there stood tall trees-- 
 
 
 
alder and poplar, and fir that reached sky-high, 
 
 
 
dried out and seasoned, that would ride for him buoyantly. 
 
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But when she had shown him where the tall trees grew, 
 
 
 
Kalypso, bright among goddesses, went back home, while he 
 
 
 
set himself to fell timber. The work progressed apace: 
 
 
 
twenty trees he felled, and trimmed them with the bronze, 
 
 
 
then skillfully smoothed them, made them true to the line. 
 
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Now Kalypso, bright among goddesses, brought him augers: 
 
 
 
he bored through all the timbers, fitted them to each other, 
 
 
 
forced home and matched the joints, made them secure 
 
 
 
with tree nails. Just as wide as the curve of the hull 
 
 
 
that a skillful shipwright marks off for a broad-beamed freighter 
 
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was the width that Odysseus gave his raft. He fitted 
 
 
 
deck beams in, matched them firm to the close-set ribs, 
 
 
 
working away, and finished with lengthy gunwales. 
 
 
 
Next he set up a mast and attached a yardarm to it, 
 
 
 
and fashioned a steering oar with which to set his course. 
 
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Then he fenced the raft overall with osier wattles, 
 
 
 
against the waves, and added a bed of brushwood dunnage. 
 
 
 
Kalypso meanwhile, bright among goddesses, brought him 
 
 
 
cloth to fashion a sail from: this too he did with skill, 
 
 
 
and added tackle--braces and sheets and halyards-- 
 
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and used levers to shift the raft down to the bright salt deep. 
 
 
 
 
 
It was now the fourth day, and all his work was finished. 
 
 
 
On the fifth, bright Kalypso saw him off from the island 
 
 
 
when she'd bathed him and dressed him in fresh-scented garments. 
 
 
 
On the raft the goddess put one skin of dark wine, 
 
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and another, a large one, of water, along with provisions 
 
 
 
in a leather bag--cooked meat in plenty to boost his strength-- 
 
 
 
and raised a good following wind, warm and propitious. 
 
 
 
Happily then to the breeze did noble Odysseus spread 
 
 
 
his sail as he sat at the steering oar and skillfully 
 
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marked off his course;5 nor did sleep fall upon his eyelids 
 
 
 
as he steadily watched the Pleiades and late-setting Bootes 
 
 
 
and the Bear, which men also know as the Wagon, that circles 
 
 
 
in the place where it is, and keeps one eye on Orion, 
 
 
 
and alone never dips below the baths of Ocean.6 
 
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Kalypso, bright among goddesses, had instructed him 
 
 
 
to keep this star on his left hand as he traversed the deep. 
 
 
 
For seventeen days he sailed on over the sea, and on 
 
 
 
the eighteenth there showed up the shadowy mountains 
 
 
 
of the Phaiakians' land, where it came closest to him, 
 
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resembling a shield laid out on the misty sea. 
 
 
 
 
 
But the mighty Earth-Shaker, coming back from the Aithiopians, 
 
 
 
saw him far off,7 from the Solymoi's mountains, visible 
 
 
 
sailing over the deep, and waxed wrathful at the sight, 
 
 
 
and shook his head, and thus communed with himself: 
 
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"Damn it, the gods have certainly changed their minds 
 
 
 
as regards Odysseus while I was away with the Aithiopians! 
 
 
 
Now he's near the Phaiakians' land, where it's his destiny 
 
 
 
to escape the great crisis of suffering that's come on him. 
 
 
 
Even so, I think I'll yet give him his fill of trouble!" 
 
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So saying he gathered the clouds, and roiled up the deep, 
 
 
 
wielding his trident; he urged on to gale force every last