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The Odyssey 5.286–290

The Odyssey 5.286–290
Aye, but even yet, methinks, I shall drive him to surfeit of evil.” So saying, he gathered the clouds, and seizing his trident in his hands troubled the sea, and roused all blasts of all manner of winds, and hid with clouds land and sea alike; and night rushed down from heaven.
πόποι, μάλα δὴ μετεβούλευσαν θεοὶ ἄλλως ἀμφʼ Ὀδυσῆι ἐμεῖο μετʼ Αἰθιόπεσσιν ἐόντος, καὶ δὴ Φαιήκων γαίης σχεδόν, ἔνθα οἱ αἶσα ἐκφυγέειν μέγα πεῖραρ ὀιζύος, μιν ἱκάνει. ἀλλʼ ἔτι μέν μίν φημι ἅδην ἐλάαν κακότητος.
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