Cyclops
Montāžas Teksta
- 289-293
- "...into curds and whey,sieved out the curds to drip in withy baskets,1and poured the whey to stand in bowlscooling until he drank it for his supper.When all these chores were done, he poked the fire,heaping on brushwood."
- 18-23
- 46-48
- "We Cyclopescare not a whistle for your thundering Zeusor all the gods in bliss; we have more force by far."
- 193-196
- "Now Cyclops, wheezing as the pain came on him,fumbled to wrench away the great doorstoneand squatted in the breach with arms thrown widefor any silly beast or man who bolted—
- ‘Now comes the weird13 upon me, spoken of old.A wizard, grand and wondrous, lived here—Telemus,14a son of Eurymus;15 great length of dayshe had in wizardry among the Cyclopes,"
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- 306-308
- "‘Now comes the weird13 upon me, spoken of old.A wizard, grand and wondrous, lived here—Telemus,14a son of Eurymus;15 great length of dayshe had in wizardry among the Cyclopes,"
- 309-310
- "At this he stretched his hands out in his darknesstoward the sky of stars, and prayed Poseidon:"
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