Stories from the Odyssey by Jeanie Lang

Author:Jeanie Lang
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pronoun

How Odysseus Met with Nausicaa

IN THE LAND OF the Phaeacians there dwelt no more beautiful, nor any sweeter maiden, than the king’s own daughter. Nausicaa was her name, and she was so kind and gentle that every one loved her.

To the land of the Phaeacians the North Wind had driven Odysseus, and while he lay asleep in his bed of leaves under the olive-trees, the goddess Athene went to the room in the palace where Nausicaa slept, and spoke to her in her dreams.

“Some day thou wilt marry, Nausicaa,” she said, “and it is time for thee to wash all the fair raiment that is one day to be thine. Tomorrow thou must ask the king, thy father, for mules and for a wagon, and drive from the city to a place where all the rich clothing may be washed and dried.”

When morning came Nausicaa remembered her dream, and went to tell her father.

Her mother was sitting spinning yarn of sea-purple stain, and her father was just going to a council meeting.

“Father, dear,” said the princess, “couldst thou lend me a high wagon with strong wheels, that I may take all my fair linen to the river to wash. All yours, too, I shall take, so that thou shalt go to the council in linen that is snowy clean, and I know that my five brothers will also be glad if I wash their fine clothing for them.”

This she said, for she felt too shy to tell her father what Athene had said about her getting married.

But the king knew well why she asked. “I do not grudge thee mules, nor anything else, my child,” he said. “Go, bid the servants prepare a wagon.”

The servants quickly got ready the finest wagon that the king had, and harnessed the best of the mules. And Nausicaa’s mother filled a basket with all the dainties that she knew her daughter liked best, so that Nausicaa and her maidens might feast together. The fine clothes were piled into the wagon, the basket of food was placed carefully beside them, and Nausicaa climbed in, took the whip and shining reins, and touched the mules. Then with clatter of hoofs they started.

When they were come to the beautiful, clear river, amongst whose reeds Odysseus had knelt the day before, they unharnessed the mules and drove them along the banks of the river to graze where the clover grew rich and fragrant. Then they washed the clothes, working hard and well, and spread them out to dry on the clean pebbles down by the seashore.

Then they bathed, and when they had bathed they took their midday meal by the bank of the rippling river.

When they had finished, the sun had not yet dried the clothes, so Nausicaa and her maidens began to play ball. As they played they sang a song that the girls of that land would always sing as they threw the ball to one another. All the maidens were fair, but Nausicaa of the white arms was the fairest of all.

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