The Odysseys of Homer, together with the shorter poems. Homer

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only by Jove, and are here ‭called the first of men, since first they gave rules to manly life, and ‭have their information immediately from Jove (as Plato in Ione ‭witnesseth); the word deduced from ἅλφα, which is taken for ‭him qui primas teneat aliquâ in re, and will ἀλφηστῃσιν then ‭be sufficiently expressed with ingeniosis, than which no ‭exposition goes further.

      ‭[11] ’Ηωθεν, prima luce.

      ‭[12] Upon this answer of Telemachus, because it hath so sudden a ‭change and is so far let down from his late height of heat, altering ‭and tempering so commandingly his affections I thought not amiss ‭to insert here Spondanus’ further annotations, which is this: ‭Prudenter Telemachus joco furorem Antinoi ac asperitatem ‭emolliit. Nam ita dictum illius interpretatur, ut existimetur censere ‭jocosè ilia etiam ab Antinoo adversum se pronunciata. Et primum ‭ironicè se Regem esse exoptat propter commoda quæ Reges solent ‭comitari. Ne tamen invidiam in se ambitionis concitet, testatur se ‭regnum, Ithacæ non ambire, mortuo Ulysse, cum id alii possidere ‭queant se longe præstantiores ac digniores: hoc unum ait se moliri, ‭ut propriarum ædium et bonorum solus sit dominus, iis exclusis, ac ‭ejectis, qui vi illa occupare ac disperdere conantur.

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      ‭ THE ARGUMENT

      ‭ Telemachus to court doth call

       ‭ The Wooers, and commands them all

       ‭ To leave his house; and taking then

       ‭ From wise Minerva ship and men,

       ‭ And all things fit for him beside,

       ‭ That Euryclea could provide

       ‭ For sea-rites till he found his sire,

       ‭ He hoists sail; when Heav’n stoops his fire.

      ‭ ANOTHER ARGUMENT

      ‭ βητα. ‭ The old Maid’s store ‭ The voyage cheers. ‭ The ship leaves shore, ‭ Minerva steers.

      ‭ Now when with rosy fingers, th’ early born

       ‭ And thrown through all the air, appear’d the Morn,

       ‭ Ulysses’ lov’d son from his bed appear’d,

       ‭ His weeds put on, and did about him gird

       ‭ His sword that thwart his shoulders hung, and tied

       ‭ To his fair feet fair shoes, and all parts plied

       ‭ For speedy readiness: who, when he trod

       ‭ The open earth, to men show’d like a God.

       ‭ The heralds then he straight charg’d to consort

       ‭ The curl’d-head Greeks, with loud calls, to a Court.

       ‭ They summon’d; th’ other came in utmost haste.

       ‭ Who all assembled, and in one heap plac’d

       ‭ He likewise came to council, and did bear

       ‭ In his fair hand his iron-headed spear.

       ‭ Nor came alone, nor with men-troops prepar’d,

       ‭ But two fleet dogs made both his train and guard.

       ‭ Pallas supplied with her high wisdom’s grace,

       ‭ That all men’s wants supplies, State’s painted face.

       ‭ His ent’ring presence all men did admire;

       ‭ Who took seat in the high throne of his sire,

       ‭ To which the grave peers gave him rev’rend way.

       ‭ Amongst whom, an Egyptian heroë

       ‭ (Crookéd with age, and full of skill) begun

       ‭ The speech to all; who had a loved son

       ‭ That with divine Ulysses did ascend

       ‭ His hollow fleet to Troy; to serve which end,

       ‭ He kept fair horse, and was a man-at-arms,

       ‭ And in the cruel Cyclop’s stern alarms

       ‭ His life lost by him in his hollow cave,

       ‭ Whose entrails open’d his abhorréd grave,

       ‭ And made of him, of all Ulysses’ train,

       ‭ His latest supper, being latest slain;

       ‭ His name was Antiphus, And this old man,

       ‭ This crookéd-grown, this wise Egyptian,

       ‭ Had three sons more; of which one riotous

       ‭ A wooer was, and call’d Eurynomus;

       ‭ The other two took both his own wish’d course.

       ‭ Yet both the best fates weigh’d not down the worse,

       ‭ But left the old man mindful still of moan;

       ‭ Who, weeping, thus bespake the Session:

       ‭ “Hear, Ithacensians, all I fitly say:

       ‭ Since our divine Ulysses’ parting day

       ‭ Never was council call’d, nor session,

       ‭ And now by whom is this thus undergone?

       ‭ Whom did necessity so much compell,

       ‭ Of young or old? Hath anyone heard tell

       ‭ Of any coming army, that he thus now

       ‭ May openly take boldness to avow,

       ‭ First having heard it? Or will any here

       ‭ Some motion for the public good prefer?

       ‭ Some worth of note there is in this command;

       ‭ And, methinks, it must be some good man’s hand

       ‭ That’s put to it, that either hath direct

       ‭ Means to assist, or, for his good affect,

       ‭ Hopes to be happy in the proof he makes;

       ‭ And that Jove grant, whate’er he undertakes.”

      

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