will make this hard for you。 I do not think that you will escape the
eye of Neptune； who still nurses his bitter grudge against you for
having blinded his son。 Still； after much suffering you may get home
if you can restrain yourself and your companions when your ship
reaches the Thrinacian island； where you will find the sheep and
cattle belonging to the sun； who sees and gives ear to everything。
If you leave these flocks unharmed and think of nothing but of getting
home； you may yet after much hardship reach Ithaca； but if you harm
them； then I forewarn you of the destruction both of your ship and
of your men。 Even though you may yourself escape； you will return in
bad plight after losing all your men； ＇in another man's ship； and
you will find trouble in your house； which will be overrun by
high…handed people； who are devouring your substance under the pretext
of paying court and making presents to your wife。
〃'When you get home you will take your revenge on these suitors； and
after you have killed them by force or fraud in your own house； you
must take a well…made oar and carry it on and on； till you come to a
country where the people have never heard of the sea and do not even
mix salt with their food； nor do they know anything about ships； and
oars that are as the wings of a ship。 I will give you this certain
token which cannot escape your notice。 A wayfarer will meet you and
will say it must be a winnowing shovel that you have got upon your
shoulder； on this you must fix the oar in the ground and sacrifice a
ram； a bull； and a boar to Neptune。 Then go home and offer hecatombs
to an the gods in heaven one after the other。 As for yourself； death
shall come to you from the sea； and your life shall ebb away very
gently when you are full of years and peace of mind； and your people
shall bless you。 All that I have said will come true＇。'
〃'This；' I answered； 'must be as it may please heaven； but tell me
and tell me and tell me true； I see my poor mother's ghost close by
us； she is sitting by the blood without saying a word； and though I am
her own son she does not remember me and speak to me； tell me； Sir；
how I can make her know me。'
〃'That；' said he； 'I can soon do Any ghost that you let taste of the
blood will talk with you like a reasonable being； but if you do not
let them have any blood they will go away again。'
〃On this the ghost of Teiresias went back to the house of Hades； for
his prophecyings had now been spoken； but I sat still where I was
until my mother came up and tasted the blood。 Then she knew me at once
and spoke fondly to me； saying； 'My son； how did you come down to this
abode of darkness while you are still alive？ It is a hard thing for
the living to see these places； for between us and them there are
great and terrible waters； and there is Oceanus； which no man can
cross on foot； but he must have a good ship to take him。 Are you all
this time trying to find your way home from Troy； and have you never
yet got back to Ithaca nor seen your wife in your own house？'
〃'Mother；' said I； 'I was forced to come here to consult the ghost
of the Theban prophet Teiresias。 I have never yet been near the
Achaean land nor set foot on my native country； and I have had nothing
but one long series of misfortunes from the very first day that I
set out with Agamemnon for Ilius； the land of noble steeds； to fight
the Trojans。 But tell me； and tell me true； in what way did you die？
Did you have a long illness； or did heaven vouchsafe you a gentle easy
passage to eternity？ Tell me also about my father； and the son whom
I left behind me； is my property still in their hands； or has some one
else got hold of it； who thinks that I shall not return to claim it？
Tell me again what my wife intends doing； and in what mind she is；
does she live with my son and guard my estate securely； or has she
made the best match she could and married again？'
〃My mother answered； 'Your wife still remains in your house； but she
is in great distress of mind and spends her whole time in tears both
night and day。 No one as yet has got possession of your fine property；
and Telemachus still holds your lands undisturbed。 He has to entertain
largely； as of course he must； considering his position as a
magistrate； and how every one invites him； your father remains at
his old place in the country and never goes near the town。 He has no
comfortable bed nor bedding； in the winter he sleeps on the floor in
front of the fire with the men and goes about all in rags； but in
summer； when the warm weather comes on again； he lies out in the
vineyard on a bed of vine leaves thrown anyhow upon the ground。 He
grieves continually about your never having come home； and suffers
more and more as he grows older。 As for my own end it was in this
wise： heaven did not take me swiftly and painlessly in my own house；
nor was I attacked by any illness such as those that generally wear
people out and kill them； but my longing to know what you were doing
and the force of my affection for you… this it was that was the
death of me。'
〃Then I tried to find some way of embracing my mother's ghost。
Thrice I sprang towards her and tried to clasp her in my arms； but
each time she flitted from my embrace as it were a dream or phantom；
and being touched to the quick I said to her； 'Mother； why do you
not stay still when I would embrace you？ If we could throw our arms
around one another we might find sad comfort in the sharing of our
sorrows even in the house of Hades； does Proserpine want to lay a
still further load of grief upon me by mocking me with a phantom
only？'
〃'My son；' she answered； 'most ill…fated of all mankind； it is not
Proserpine that is beguiling you； but all people are like this when
they are dead。 The sinews no longer hold the flesh and bones together；
these perish in the fierceness of consuming fire as soon as life has
left the body； and the soul flits away as though it were a dream。 Now；
however； go back to the light of day as soon as you can； and note
all these things that you may tell them to your wife hereafter。'
〃Thus did we converse； and anon Proserpine sent up the ghosts of the
wives and daughters of all the most famous men。 They gathered in
crowds about the blood； and I considered how I might question them
severally。 In the end I deemed that it would be best to draw the
keen blade that hung by my sturdy thigh； and keep them from all
drinking the blood at once。 So they came up one after the other； and
each one as I questioned her told me her race and lineage。
〃The first I saw was Tyro。 She was daughter of Salmoneus and wife of
Cretheus the son of Aeolus。 She fell in love with the river Enipeus
who is much the most beautiful river in the whole world。 Once when she
was taking a walk by his side as usual； Neptune； disguised as her
lover； lay with her at the mouth of the river； and a huge blue wave
arched itself like a mountain over them to hide both woman and god；
whereon he loosed her virgin girdle and laid her in a deep slumber。
When the god had accomplished the deed of love； he took her hand in
his own and said； 'Tyro； rejoice in all good will； the embraces of the
gods are not fruitless； and you will have fine twins about this time
twelve months。 Take great care of them。 I am Neptune； so now go
home； but hold your tongue and do not tell any one。'
〃Then he dived under the sea； and she in due course bore Pelias
and Neleus； who both of them served Jove with all their might。
Pelias was a great breeder of sheep and lived in Iolcus； but the other
lived in Pylos。 The rest of her children were by Cretheus； namely；
Aeson； Pheres； and Amythaon； who was a mighty warrior and charioteer。
〃Next to her I saw Antiope； daughter to Asopus； who could boast of
having slept in the arms of even Jove himself； and who bore him two
sons Amphion and Zethus。 These founded Thebes with its seven gates；
and built a wall all round it； for strong though they were they
could not hold Thebes till they had walled it。
〃Then I saw Alcmena； the wife of Amphitryon； who also bore to Jove
indomitable Hercules； and Megara who was daughter to great King Creon；
and married the redoubtable son of Amphitryon。
〃I also saw fair Epicaste mother of king OEdipodes whose awful lot
it was to marry her own son without suspecting it。 He married her
after having killed his father； but the gods proclaimed the whole
story to the world； whereon he remained king of Thebes； in great grief
for the spite the gods had borne him； but Epicaste went to the house
of the mighty jailor Hades； having hanged herself for grief； and the
avenging spirits haunted him as for an outraged mother… to his ruing
bitterly thereafter。
〃Then I saw Chloris； whom Neleus married for her beauty； having
given priceless presents for her。 She was youngest daughter to Amphion
son of Iasus and king of Minyan Orchomenus； and was Queen in Pylos。
She bore Nestor； Chromius； and Periclymenus； and she also bore that
marvellously lovely woman Pero； who was wooed by all the country
round； but Neleus would only give her to him who should raid the
cattle of Iphicles from the grazing grounds of Phylace； and this was a
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