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- ...¨They niether plow nor sow by hand nor till the ground though grain wild wheat and barley grows unattended and wine-grapes in cluster ripen in heavens rain
- This looks like their is no law or order here!!!! what a mess
- ¨strangers , who are you? and where from? what brings you here by sea ways a fair traffic?
- ¨we are from troy Achaeans, blown off course by shifting gales on the great south sea.¨
- OHH we´re gonna get him so good.
- ¨cyclops try some wine to wash down your scraps of men¨
- ITS GREAT get me more. And what is your name??
- Nohbdy, Nohbdys tricked me, Nohbdys ruined me!
- I took the wooliest ram, the choicest of the flock, and hung myself under his kinky belly, pulled uptight with fingers twisted deep in sheepskin ringlets for and iron grip
- this guy is crazy if he thinks this is going to work
- ¨o hear me,lord,blue gridler of the islands, if I am thine indeed and thou our father, grant that odysseus raider of cities never see his home ... and dark the years between. let him loose all his companions and return under strange sail to bitter days at home
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