We reached the Aeaean island next, the home of Circe the nymph with lovely braids, an awesome power to who can speak with human voice. (10.147-150)
la la la la la🎶
Circe brought odysseus' men to her palace cave. Circe gives them a potion and brings them to a pigstye
She mixed them a potion- cheese, barley and pale honey mulled in Pramnian wine- but into the brew she stirred her wicked drugs to wipe from their memeories any thought of home. Once they'd drained the bowls she filled, suddenly she struck with her wand, drove them into her pigstye (10.256-262)
Nom nom nom this drink is really good
c'mon, drink it already!
Where are you going now, my unlucky friend- trekking over the hills, alone in unfamiliar country? And your men are all in there, in Circe's palace, cooped like swine, hock by jowl in the styes. Have you come to set them free? Well, I warn you, you won't get home yourself, you'll stay right there, trapped with the rest. (10.310-316)