the lordly wooers lie in wait for him on his way home, that the race of godlike Arceisius may perish nameless out of Ithaca.  Howbeit, no more of him now, whether he shall be taken or whether he shall escape, and Cronion stretch out his hand to shield him.  But come, old man, do thou tell me of thine own troubles.  And herein tell me true, that I may surely know.  Who art thou of the sons of men, and whence?  Where is thy city, where are they that begat thee?  Say on what manner of ship didst thou come, and how did sailors bring thee to Ithaca, and who did they avow them to be?  For in nowise do I deem that thou camest hither by land.’

And Odysseus of many counsels answered him saying:  ’Yea now, I will tell thee all most plainly.  Might we have food and sweet wine enough to last for long, while we abide within thy hut to feast thereon in quiet, and others betake them to their work; then could I easily speak for a whole year, nor yet make a full end of telling all the troubles of my spirit, all the travail I have wrought by the will of the gods.

’I avow that I come by lineage from wide Crete, and am the son of a wealthy man.  And many other sons he had born and bred in the halls, lawful born of a wedded wife; but the mother that bare me was a concubine bought with a price.  Yet Castor son of Hylax, of whose blood I avow me to be, gave me no less honour than his lawful sons.  Now he at the time got worship even as a god from the Cretans in the land, for wealth and riches and sons renowned.  Howbeit the fates of death bare him away to the house of Hades, and his gallant sons divided among them his living and cast lots for it.  But to me they gave a very small gift and assigned me a dwelling, and I took unto me a wife, the daughter of men that had wide lands, by reason of my valour, for that I was no weakling nor a dastard; but now all my might has failed me, yet even so I deem that thou mightest guess from seeing the stubble what the grain has been, for of trouble I have plenty and to spare.  But then verily did Ares and Athene give me boldness and courage to hurl through the press of men, whensoever I chose the best warriors for an ambush, sowing the seeds of evil for my foes; no boding of death was ever in my lordly heart, but I would leap out the foremost and slay with the spear whoso of my foes was less fleet of foot than I. Such an one was I in war, but the labour of the field I never loved, nor home-keeping thrift, that breeds brave children, but galleys with their oars were dear to me, and wars and polished shafts and darts—­ baneful things whereat others use to shudder.  But that, methinks, was dear to me which the god put in my heart, for divers men take delight in divers deeds.  For ere ever the sons of the Achaeans had set foot on the land of Troy, I had nine times been a leader of men and of swift-faring ships against a strange people, and wealth fell ever to my hands.  Of the booty I would choose out for me all that I craved, and much