The Cyclops
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- ‘Strangers,’ he said, ‘who are you? And where from? What brings you here by seaways—a fair traffic?Or are you wandering rogues, who cast your liveslike dice, and ravage other folk by sea?’
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- "We are from Troy Achaean, blown off courses by sitting gales on the great South Sea.."
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- Mmmm...tasty
- i have to get out of here
- Even as he spoke, he reeled and tumbled backward,his great head lolling to one side; and sleeptook him like any creature. Drunk, hiccuping,he dribbled streams of liquor and bits of men.
- My Eyeeeeeee
- rammed itdeep in his crater eye, and I leaned on itturning it as a shipwright turns a drillin planking, having men below to swingthe two-handled strap that spins it in the groove.
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- Blinded, and sick with pain from his head wound,the master stroked each ram, then let it pass,but my men riding on the pectoral fleece 10the giant’s blind hands blundering never found.Last of them all my ram, the leader, came,weighted by wool and me with my meditations.
- Bye little Sheep
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- ‘O Cyclops! Would you feast on my companions?Puny, am I, in a Caveman’s hands?How do you like the beating that we gave you,you damned cannibal? Eater of guestsunder your roof! Zeus and the gods have paid you!’
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