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Cyclopes living near Polyphemus

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Cyclopes living near Polyphemus
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Collective
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Claims

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·Remembered

The Cyclopes living on nearby bleak headlands gather from all quarters around Polyphemus’s cave when he cries out.

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“the other Cyclopes who lived on the bleak headlands near him; so they gathered from all quarters round his cave”
·Remembered

The neighbouring Cyclopes ask whether anyone is stealing Polyphemus’s sheep or attacking him by fraud or force.

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“Surely no man is carrying off your sheep? Surely no man is trying to kill you either by fraud or by force”
·Remembered

The neighbouring Cyclopes mistake Polyphemus’s complaint for illness and advise him to pray to his father Neptune.

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“if no man is attacking you, you must be ill; when Jove makes people ill, there is no help for it, and you had better pray to your father Neptune”

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·Remembered
“the other Cyclopes who lived on the bleak headlands near him”

Passage preview

Book 9 · Passage 26

‘As he spoke he reeled, and fell sprawling face upwards on the ground. His great neck hung heavily backwards and a deep sleep took hold upon him. Presently he turned sick, and threw up both wine and the gobbets of human flesh on which he had been gorging, for he was very drunk. Then I thrust the beam of wood far into the embers to heat it, and encouraged my men lest any of them should turn faint-hearted. When the wood, green though it was, was about to blaze, I drew it out of the fire glowing with heat, and my men gathered round me, for heaven had filled their hearts with courage. We drove the sharp end of the beam into the monster’s eye, and bearing upon it with all my weight I kept turning it round and round as though I were boring a hole in a ship’s plank with an auger, which two men with a wheel and strap can keep on turning as long as they choose. Even thus did we bore the red hot beam into his eye, till the boiling blood bubbled all over it as we worked it round and round, so that the steam from the burning eyeball scalded his eyelids and eyebrows, and the roots of the eye sputtered in the fire. As a blacksmith plunges an axe or hatchet into cold water to temper it—for it is this that gives strength to the iron—and it makes a great hiss as he does so, even thus did the Cyclops’ eye hiss round the beam of olive wood, and his hideous yells made the cave ring again. We ran away in a fright, but he plucked the beam all besmirched with gore from his eye, and hurled it from him in a frenzy of rage and pain, shouting as he did so to the other Cyclopes who lived on the bleak headlands near him; so they gathered from all quarters round his cave when they heard him crying, and asked what was the matter with him.