Mother, Why Will You Not Wait For Me, When I Am Trying To Hold You, So That Even In Hades With Our Arms Embracing We Can Both Take The Satisfaction Of Dismal Mourning? Or Are You Nothing But An Image That Proud Persephone Sent My Way, To Make Me Grieve All The More For Sorrow?

At this time Charybdis sucked down the seas salt water, but I reached high in the air above me, to where the tall fig tree grew, and caught hold of it and clung like a bat; there was no place where I could firmly brace my feet, or climb up it, for the roots of it were far from me, and the branches hung out far, big and long branches that overshadowered Charybdis. Inexorably I hung on, waiting for her to vomit the keel and mast back up again. I longed for them, and they came late; at the time when a man leaves the law court, for dinner, after judging the many disputes brought him by litigious young men; that was the time it took the timbers to appear from Charybdis.

Odysseus

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Dear friends, surely we are not unlearned in evils. This is no greater evil now than it was when the Cyclops had us cooped in his hollow cave by force and violence, but even there, by my courage and counsel and my intelligence, we escaped away. I think that all this will be remembered some day too. Then do as I say, let us all be won over.

Odysseus

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