Telemachus, shooting at the
suitors,
Remembers the ones who told good stories
And the one who taught him wood lore
He thinks of telling his father
That unmixed evil is rare, and some suitors
Were kind to him. He does not, which is why
There are no great poems about him.
Remembers the ones who told good stories
And the one who taught him wood lore
He thinks of telling his father
That unmixed evil is rare, and some suitors
Were kind to him. He does not, which is why
There are no great poems about him.
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