'Circe, am I a boy, that you should make me soft and doting now? Here in this house you turned my men to swine; now it is i myself you hold, enticing into your chamber, to your dangerous bed, to take my manhood when you have me stripped. I mount no bed of love with you upon it. Or swear me first a great oath, if I do, you'll work no more enchantment to my hard.'
Put your weapon in the sheath. We two shall mingle and make love upon our bed. So mutual trust may come of play and love.'
Circe swore at one, outright, as he demanded, after she swore, and bound herself, he entered Circe's flawless bed of love.
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Circe, where is the captain who could bear to touch this banquet, in my place? A decent man would see his company before him first. Put heart in me to eat and drink-you may, by freeing my companions. I must see them.
Why sit at table mute, Odysseus? Are you mistrustful of my bread and drink? Can it be treachery that you fear again, after the gods' great oath I swore for you?
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