Book IV · Recognition and Shared Grief · Scene 1 of 4
Helen enters, spots Odysseus’ likeness
13As thus he pondered, Helen, like in form
To Artemis of the golden distaff, left
Her high-roofed chamber, where the air was sweet
With perfumes, and approached. Adrasta placed
A seat for her of costly workmanship;
Alcippe brought a mat of soft light wool,
And Phylo with a silver basket came,
Given by Alcandra, wife of Polybus,
Who dwelt at Thebes, in Egypt, and whose house
Was rich in things of price. Two silver baths
He gave to Menelaus, tripods two,
And talents ten of gold. His wife bestowed
Beautiful gifts on Helen —one of gold,
A distaff; one a silver basket edged
With gold and round in form. This Phylo brought
Heaped with spun yarn and placed before the queen;
Upon it lay the distaff, wrapped in wool
Of color like the violet. Helen there
Sat down, a footstool at her feet, and straight
Questioned with earnest words her husband thus: —
14“Say, Menelaus, foster-child of Zeus,
Is it yet known what lineage these men claim —
These visitants? And what I now shall say,
Will it be false or true? Yet must I speak.
Woman or man I think I never saw
So like another as this youth, on whom
I look with deep astonishment, is like
Telemachus, the son whom our great chief
Odysseus left at home a tender babe
When you Achaians for my guilty sake
Went forth to wage the bloody war with Troy.”
15And fair-haired Menelaus answered her: —
“Yea, wife, so deem I as it seems to you.
Such are his feet, his hands, the cast of the eye,
His head, the hair upon his brow. Just now,
In speaking of Odysseus, as I told
How he had toiled and suffered for my sake,
The stranger held the purple cloak before
His eyes, and from the lids dropped bitter tears.”
Homer, The Odyssey, translated by William Cullen Bryant, 1871. Public domain.