Observant of his word, the word scarce spoke,

The sons obey, and join them to the yoke.

Then bread and wine a ready handmaid brings,

And presents, such as suit the state of kings.

The glittering seat Telemachus ascends;

His faithful guide Pisistratus attends;

With hasty hand the ruling reins he drew;

He lash’d the coursers, and the coursers flew.

Beneath the bounding yoke alike they hold

Their equal pace, and smoked along the field.

The towers of Pylos sink, its views decay,

Fields after fields fly back, till close of day;

Then sunk the sun, and darken’d all the way.


To Pherae now, Diocleus’ stately seat

(Of Alpheus’ race), the weary youths retreat.

His house affords the hospitable rite,

And pleased they sleep (the blessing of the night).

But when Aurora, daughter of the dawn,

With rosy lustre purpled o’er the lawn,

Again they mount, their journey to renew,

And from the sounding portico they flew.

Along the waving fields their way they hold

The fields receding as their chariot roll’d;

Then slowly sunk the ruddy globe of light,

And o’er the shaded landscape rush’d the night.


BOOK IV.


ARGUMENT.

THE CONFERENCE WITH MENELAUS.


Telemachus with Pisistratus arriving at Sparta, is hospitably received by

Menelaus to whom he relates the cause of his coming, and learns from him many

particulars of what befell the Greeks since the destruction of Troy. He dwells

more at large upon the prophecies of Proteus to him in his return; from which

he acquaints Telemachus that Ulysses is detained in the island of Calypso.

    In the meantime the suitors consult to destroy Telemachus on the voyage

home. Penelope is apprised of this; but comforted in a dream by Pallas, in the

shape of her sister Iphthima.


And now proud Sparta with their wheels resounds,

Sparta whose walls a range of hills surrounds;

At the fair dome the rapid labour ends;

Where sate Atrides ’midst his bridal friends,