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Bold. - Telemachus, watch the shadow on the wall!
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Children have died of want
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Eight years have passed
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How loud the spring sounds all of a sudden
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I, Athene, rise to the edge of night
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Listen, Lords of Ithaca
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Listen, The voices of the gods
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Long suffering Odysseus
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Now there is silence
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Telemachus, be swift!
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There it is before you
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When I see the sorrow of mortal Odysseus
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Worse still, the island
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Yet not all reached their homes
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Yet some trust in an end
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Your prayer is answered
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