Homer · tr. Bryant, 1871

Book XII · Cattle of Helios · Scene 1 of 5

Sighting Thrinacia

Odysseus urges crew past lowing herds

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21“Escaping thus the rocks, the dreaded haunt
Of Scylla and Charybdis, we approached
The pleasant island of Helios, where grazed
The oxen with broad foreheads, beautiful,
And flocks of sheep, the fatlings of the god
Who makes the round of heaven. While yet at sea
I heard from my black ship the low of herds
In stables, and the bleatings of the flocks,
And straightway came into my thought the words
Of the blind seer Tiresias, him of Thebes,
And of Aeaean Circe, who had oft
Warned me to shun the island of the god
Whose light is sweet to all. And then I said
To my companions with a sorrowing heart: —

22“ ‘My comrades, sufferers as you are, give ear.
I shall disclose the oracles which late
Tiresias and Aeaean Circe gave.
The goddess earnestly admonished me
Not to approach the island of Helios,
Whose light is sweet to all, for there she said
Some great misfortune lay in wait for us.
Now let us speed the ship and pass the isle.’

Homer, The Odyssey, translated by William Cullen Bryant, 1871. Public domain.