Which Translation: The Odyssey

Cyclops eats the men (9.287–299) — Which Translation: The Odyssey

Daniel Mendelsohn

2025 · Hexameter verse
My words. But no reply ever came from his pitiless heart.
No! Springing to his feet, he laid violent hands on my comrades.
Grabbing two of them at once, he dashed them down on the earth
Like pups, and their brains poured out on the ground, drenching the earth.
He tore them limb from limb, then went about making his supper.
He ate like a lion reared in the mountains—not a morsel left over,
Not the innards nor the flesh nor the bones bursting with marrow.
As for us, we were all wailing and raising our hands to Zeus
As we witnessed these heinous deeds, at a loss for a clever way out.
But then, just after the Cyclops had filled his enormous belly
With that meal of human meat and washed it down with unmixed milk,
He lay down inside the cave, stretching out among the flocks.

Michael Solot

2025 · Accentual verse
“Without even one word of pity he leapt up and lunged at us,
Snatching two men—by their legs. With one in each hand
He battered them both on the ground, bashing their heads in,
Like puppies, again and again. As they lay there a moment
The stuff spilling out of their skulls started wetting the dirt—
But not for too long, for the ogre got down to his supper,
Tearing off limb after limb as he bolted their bodies,
Gulping them down like a lion, a mountain-bred killer,
Chewing their flesh, their guts, and their marrowy bones.
We could do nothing but watch these unspeakable crimes,
Crying and screaming and reaching our arms out to Zeus
As the Cyclops kept gorging, filling his belly with man-meat
While gulping his milk down unmixed. He stretched out his bulk
With his flocks all around him and instantly fell fast asleep.

Robert Henry Dawson

2025 · Prose
So I spoke, but his ruthless heart gave no reply. Instead, he sprang up and laid his hands on my companions, snatching two of them together and smashing them against the ground like puppies. Their brains flowed out and soaked the earth. He cut them limb from limb to make his meal. He ate like a mountain-reared lion, leaving nothing behind—entrails, flesh, and bones filled with marrow. We could only weep and raise our hands to Zeus, seeing this terrible deed; helplessness seized our spirits. When the Cyclops had filled his great belly with human flesh and unmixed milk, he lay down inside his cave, stretched out among his sheep.

William Mann

2022 · Free verse
So I spoke and he said nothing but with a pitiless heart
he sprang up and reached out his hands for my men
and grabbed two like puppies and smacked them on the ground
and their brains oozed and slicked over the floor.
He cut them limb from limb and made them for dinner
and ate them like a lion that is born in the mountains
and he left nothing of the entrails or the flesh or the bones or the marrow.
And we cried and lifted our hands to Zeús
to see his cruelty and our hearts were possessed by helplessness.
But after the Kuklôps had filled his huge stomach
with the human flesh he had eaten and the pure milk he had drunk
he lay down in the cave and stretched himself among the sheep.

Charles Underwood

2022 · Prose
“After I spoke, he did not answer, given his merciless heart. He jumped up and reached out his hands for my mates. He grabbed two of them together and dashed them both against the ground like puppies. Their brains flowed out on the ground and drenched the earth. He cut off their limbs and prepared his meal. Like a mountain lion, he devoured the entrails, the flesh, and the bones with all their marrow, leaving nothing. We watched this vicious act, and we cried out, holding our hands up to Zeus. Helplessness clutched our hearts. “After the Kyklops had filled his enormous belly by eating human flesh and drinking down pure milk, he lay down inside the cave and stretched himself out among his sheep.

Peter Green

2018 · Hexameter verse
“So I spoke. He, with ruthless heart, made me no answer,
but sprang up, laid hands on my comrades, grappled two,
and down on the ground, as though they were mere puppies,
dashed them: their brains spilled earthwards, wetted the floor.
Then limb from limb he tore them to prepare his supper,
and devoured them like a mountain-bred lion, leaving nothing—
innards and flesh, bones with the marrow in them,
while we, lamenting, reached out our hands to Zeus
at the sight of such bestial deeds. Helplessness overmastered
our hearts. When the Kyklōps had glutted his vast belly
by gobbling human flesh, washed down with unmixed milk,
he settled to sleep in the cave, stretched out among his sheep.

Anthony Verity

2017 · Free verse
‘So I spoke, and he in his pitiless heart made no reply, but
started up and, stretching out his hands towards my companions, seized
two of them as if they were puppies and beat their heads on the ground;
and their brains ran out and drenched the earth.
He then tore them limb from limb, and so prepared his supper;
he ate like a lion bred in the mountains, leaving nothing
behind, neither flesh nor entrails nor marrow-filled bones.
Meanwhile we, weeping, held up our hands to Zeus at the
sight of such cruel deeds; but helplessness gripped our hearts.
When the Cyclops had filled his vast belly with this meal
of human flesh, washing it down with unwatered milk,
he lay down in his cave, sprawled out among his flocks.

Richard Whitaker

2017 · Accentual verse
“I spoke. He did not answer from his cruel heart,
but leaping up laid hands upon my comrades,
snatching two, he smashed them against the floor
like puppies; their brains oozed out and wet the ground.
Tearing them limb from limb, he made his meal
and ate, like a mountain lion, every part –
their entrails and flesh and marrow-filled bones.
Witnessing these horrendous deeds, in helplessness
of heart we wept and raised our arms to Zeus.
But when the Kyklops had stuffed his belly full
with eating human flesh and drinking milk,
he lay stretched out in the cave among his flocks.

Emily Wilson

2017 · Blank verse
But he
made no reply and showed no mercy. Leaping
up high, he reached his hands towards my men,
seized two, and knocked them hard against the ground
like puppies, and the floor was wet with brains.
He ripped them limb by limb to make his meal,
then ate them like a lion on the mountains,
devouring flesh, entrails, and marrow bones,
and leaving nothing. Watching this disaster,
we wept and lifted up our hands in prayer
to Zeus. We felt so helpless. When the Cyclops
had filled his massive belly with his meal
of human meat and unmixed milk, he lay
stretched out among his flocks.

Herbert Jordan

2014 · Blank verse
“The ruthless-hearted man did not reply.
Instead he shot both hands toward my comrades,
seized two as if they were small pups and bashed
them on the floor, spilled dripping brains to earth.
He tore them limb from limb to make his dinner,
then like a mountain lion devoured their parts,
including flesh, entrails and marrowy bones.
We wept and held our hands aloft to Zeus,
watching these heinous deeds, but we were helpless.
After the Cyclops filled his monstrous belly,
devouring human meat, he drank fresh milk
and lay stretched out among his stock to sleep.

Joe Sachs

2014 · Prose
“Those were my words, but his pitiless heart answered not a word. He just jumped up and snatched up my shipmates in his hands; holding two of them up at once like puppies, and bashed them against the ground, and their brains splashed on the earth, staining the floor of the cave. Then he tore them limb from limb and made himself a supper of them; he ate them the way a lion feeding in the mountains would, leaving nothing behind, devouring the entrails, the flesh, and the bones full of marrow. We cried aloud and raised our hands to Zeus as we stood there watching the cold-blooded cruelty of his deeds, our spirits powerless to prevent them. But when the Cyclops had filled his gigantic belly by eating human flesh, and washed it down with a drink of whole milk, he lay down to sleep in the cave, stretched out full length among the sheep.

Barry B. Powell

2014 · Accentual verse
“So I spoke. He did not answer from his
pitiless heart, but leaping up he seized two of my companions,
raised them high, then dashed them to the ground as if
they were puppies. Their brains ran out onto the ground,
wetting the earth. Cutting them limb from limb, he readied
his meal. He ate them like a lion raised in the mountains,
not leaving anything—not the guts nor the flesh nor the bones
rich with marrow.
“Wailing, we held up our hands to Zeus,
seeing this vile deed and helpless to do anything about it.
But when Cyclops had filled his great belly by eating the flesh
of two of our men, and then drinking pure milk, he lay stretched
out among the sheep in the cave.

Norbert A. D. Albertson

2013 · Free verse
So I said. But his ruthless heart gave no answer.
Suddenly up he sprang, and laid his hands on my comrades,
Snatching up two as they were little puppies,
And smashed them onto the floor; and their splashed brains soaked the
earth.
Then he chopped them limb-meal to make his dinner,
Devouring them limbs and lights as a lion does —
Flesh and guts and marrowy bones all together.
And we were howling, and reaching our arms out to Zeus,
Half-mad with rage watching this wretched work.
But the Cyclops, having glutted his great belly
With mens’ flesh, and the milk he drank them down with,
Stretched himself out in the cave amidst his flocks.

Brian Dawkins

2013 · Free verse
He did not respond, but with evil intent
He sprang up, reached out towards my friends,
Seized two of them and dashed them on the ground like puppies.
Their brains poured out on the earth,
And he tore them apart and prepared a meal.
He devoured like a mountain lion, leaving nothing,
Neither entrails nor flesh nor marrow-bearing bones.
We held up our hands calling to Zeus in supplication
As we watched, unable to do anything.
When he had filled his great belly
With human flesh and had drunk great quantities of milk,
He lay down to sleep in the cave amidst his flocks.

Stephen Mitchell

2013 · Accentual verse
For a moment he made no answer, then pitilessly
he leaped up and, reaching over toward my companions,
grabbed two of them. They squirmed in his hands like puppies,
and he smashed them against the ground. Their skulls cracked, their brains
poured out and soaked the earth, and he tore them to pieces
and ate them raw like a lion: the entrails, the flesh,
the bones, and the marrow. Nothing of them was left.
We wept and held up our hands to Zeus in our horror
at the gruesome sight, and helplessness gripped our minds.
But after the Cyclops had eaten and filled his huge belly
with human flesh and washed it down with the whey,
he stretched on the ground to sleep, in the midst of his flocks.

Richard Wilding

2011 · Free verse
In his anger he made no reply to my speech,
but leapt up and stretched out his hands to my comrades.
He seized two at once, and dashed them on the floor
like puppies; their brains leaked out and wet the ground.
He carved them up in joints, and so prepared his supper.
He gobbled them up like a lion, leaving no trace behind,
no flesh, no entrails, not a single marrowy bone.
We wept and held up our despairing arms to Zeus
as we watched the horrid deed; we felt utterly helpless.
But when the Cyclops had filled his massive belly
with human flesh washed down with creamy milk,
he lay down in his cave, stretched out among his flock.

Charles Stein

2008 · Free verse
“So I spoke,
and he, with pitiless mind, said not a thing,
but rather sprang up and snatched two of my comrades
and dashed them on the ground
as easily as if they were a couple of puppies.
Their brains ran out and soaked the earth
and, cutting limb from limb, he prepared his supper,
and he ate like a lion
reared in the mountains—there were no leavings—
devouring marrow bones and flesh and entrails.
Wailing, we raised our hands to Zeus
as we witnessed these cruel deeds,
but helplessness gripped our spirit.
And when Cyclops had gorged his giant belly,
eating human meat
and drinking pure fresh milk,
he stretched himself out in the cave among his animals.

James Huddleston

2006 · Free verse
“So said I, but with a ruthless heart, he answered me nothing,
instead, he sprang up and threw his hands upon my comrades,
grabbed two at once and dashed them, like puppies,
to the ground. Brain flowed out on the ground and wet the earth.
He cut through them, limb from limb, and prepared dinner.
He ate, like a mountain-bred lion, and left nothing,
entrails, flesh, and marrowy bones.
We held our hands up to Zeus and wailed, when we saw
his reckless deeds, and helplessness took hold of our hearts.
Then after the Cyclops had filled his great stomach,
eating human meat and drinking unmixed milk on top of it,
he lay inside the cave and stretched out among the sheep.

Ian Johnston

2006 · Hexameter verse
That’s what I told him. But his ruthless heart
gave me no reply. Instead, he jumped up,
seized two of my companions in his fist,
and smashed them on the ground like puppy dogs.
Their brains oozed out and soaked the ground below.
He tore their limbs apart to make a meal,
and chewed them up just like a mountain lion—
innards, flesh, and marrow—leaving nothing.
We raised our hands to Zeus and cried aloud,
to witness the horrific things he did,
our hearts unable to do anything.
Once Cyclops had stuffed his massive stomach
with human flesh and washed it down with milk,
he lay down in the cave and stretched out there
among his flocks.

A. S. Kline

2004 · Prose
Devoid of pity, he was silent in response, but leaping up laid hands on my crew. Two he seized and dashed to the ground like whelps, and their brains ran out and stained the earth. He tore them limb from limb for his supper, eating the flesh and entrails, bone and marrow, like a mountain lion, leaving nothing. Helplessly we watched these cruel acts, raising our hands to heaven and weeping. When the Cyclops had filled his huge stomach with human flesh, and had drunk pure milk, he lay down in the cave, stretched out among his flocks.

Edward McCrorie

2004 · Accentual verse
“I spoke that way, his ruthless heart had no answer,
he stood up fast and lunged at my men with his two hands,
grappled two of them, struck them hard on the dirt floor
like puppies and splattered their brains, drenching the cave-sand.
Then he tore them apart to make them his dinner.
He ate like a mountain-fed lion, leaving out nothing,
devouring organs and muscles, bones and their marrow.
We cried out loudly to Zeus, holding our hands up,
watching his brutal work. But our spirits were helpless.
“After the Kuklops filled his cavernous belly
devouring the men’s flesh and drinking his pure milk,
he lay and slept in the cave, stretched in the sheep-pen.

Rodney Merrill

2002 · Hexameter verse
“So I spoke; he returned no answer, in pitiless spirit;
springing instead to his feet, he stretched his hands to my comrades;
two he snatched up together and dashed them down on the ground like
puppies; the brains ran out all over the floor and bedrenched it.
Butchering these up, limb by limb, he readied his supper;
then he ate like a mountain-bred lion and left out nothing—
innards as well as the flesh and the bones with the succulent marrow.
Uttering loud lamentations, to Zeus we lifted our hands up,
seeing the pitiless deed, our impotence gripping our spirits.
But then, soon as the Kyklops had filled his enormous stomach,
eating the flesh of the men, then drinking the milk unmingled,
he lay down in the cave, through the sheep flock stretching his body.

R. L. Eickhoff

2001 · Prose
“He didn’t answer my words but rushed in among us and seized two of my mates by their ankles, swung them high, and dashed their brains out against the rock-hard earth of the cavern floor as easily as if they had been puppies. Their brains splattered out and soaked into the earth. Then, like a lion among two lambs, he tore the flesh from the bodies and stuffed the raw meat and unclean guts into his mouth, wiping the dripping gore and blood from his thick lips with the back of his hand. He smacked his lips and rolled his eye merrily, murderously, at us, and we wept and raised our hands in prayer to Zeus at the horrid sight before us. He roared with laughter and rocked back on his heels at our pitiful prayers, belched, worried a piece of meat from a tooth with a dirty forefinger, then lifted a heavy bowl of unwatered milk and drained it. He belched again and laughed at our prayers, then yawned and stretched out over the floor among his flock.

Martin Hammond

2000 · Prose
So I spoke, and he gave me no answer from his pitiless heart, but sprang up and laid his hands on my companions. He snatched up two together and smashed them on the ground like puppies: their brains ran out and soaked the earth. Then he tore them limb from limb and made them his supper. And he ate them like a mountain lion, leaving nothing – guts, flesh, bones and marrow. We wept and lifted up our hands to Zeus, as we watched these hideous deeds, and hopelessness gripped our hearts. When the Cyclops had filled his great belly with his meal of human flesh and the undiluted milk he drank on top, he lay down inside the cave, stretched out among his flocks.

Stanley Lombardo

2000 · Tetrameter verse
This brought no response from his pitiless heart
But a sudden assault upon my men. His hands
Reached out, seized two of them, and smashed them
To the ground like puppies. Their brains spattered out
And oozed into the dirt. He tore them limb from limb
To make his supper, gulping them down
Like a mountain lion, leaving nothing behind—
Guts, flesh, or marrowy bones.
Crying out, we lifted our hands to Zeus
At this outrage, bewildered and helpless.
When the Cyclops had filled his huge belly
With human flesh, he washed it down with milk,
Then stretched out in his cave among his flocks.

Robert Fagles

1996 · Free verse
Not a word in reply to that, the ruthless brute.
Lurching up, he lunged out with his hands toward my men
and snatching two at once, rapping them on the ground
he knocked them dead like pups —
their brains gushed out all over, soaked the floor —
and ripping them limb from limb to fix his meal
he bolted them down like a mountain-lion, left no scrap,
devoured entrails, flesh and bones, marrow and all!
We flung our arms to Zeus, we wept and cried aloud,
looking on at his grisly work —paralyzed, appalled.
But once the Cyclops had stuffed his enormous gut
with human flesh, washing it down with raw milk,
he slept in his cave, stretched out along his flocks.
“So I spoke, but from his pitiless heart he made no answer, but sprang up and laid his hands upon my comrades. Two of them together he seized and dashed to the earth like puppies, and their brains flowed forth upon the ground and wetted the earth. Then he cut them limb from limb and made ready his supper, and ate them like a mountain-nurtured lion, leaving nothing—ate the entrails, and the flesh, and the bones and marrow. And we with wailing held up our hands to Zeus, seeing these cruel deeds; and helplessness possessed our spirits. But when the Cyclops had filled his huge belly by eating human flesh and thereafter drinking pure milk, he lay down within the cave, stretched out among the sheep.

R. D. Dawe

1993 · Prose
So I spoke. He made no reply with his pitiless heart, but heaping up laid hands upon my comrades, and snatching two together knocked them like puppies on to the ground, and their brains ran out on the earth making the ground wet. Cutting them up limb by limb he furnished his supper. He ate like a mountain lion, without stopping, innards and flesh and the bones with their marrow. We in tears lifted up our hands to Zeus as we saw the frightful acts, and a feeling of helplessness held our spirits. When the Cyclops had filled his great belly, eating human flesh and drinking unmixed milk on top of it, he lay down inside the cave, stretching himself out through the sheep.

Brian Kemball-Cook

1993 · Hexameter verse
Thus I spoke, but no answer was made by the pitiless giant.
Rushing upon us he laid his hands upon my companions;
Seizing a pair he dashed them down on the floor of the cavern
Just like whelps, and the brains gushed out bedewing the earth there.
Tearing them limb from limb then the giant got ready his supper;
Like to a mountain-bred lion he gobbled it up and left nothing.
Neither the flesh nor the inward parts nor the bones full of marrow.
We meanwhile were raising our hands to Zeus and lamenting,
Seeing such horrible deeds, and our spirits were helpless within us.
When the Cyclops had finally filled his omnivorous belly,
Feeding on human flesh and swallowing draughts of his raw milk,
Then he laid himself down in the midst of his sheep in the cavern.
‘To this the cruel brute made no reply. Instead, he jumped up, and reaching out towards my men, seized a couple and dashed their heads against the floor as though they had been puppies. Their brains ran out on the ground and soaked the earth. Limb by limb he tore them to pieces to make his meal, which he devoured like a mountain lion, leaving nothing, neither entrails nor flesh, marrow nor bones, while we, weeping, lifted up our hands to Zeus in horror at the ghastly sight. We felt completely helpless. When the Cyclops had filled his great belly with this meal of human flesh, which he washed down with unwatered milk, he stretched himself out for sleep among his flocks inside the cave.

Allen Mandelbaum

1990 · Blank verse
“These were my words, but no words answered mine:
his heart was pitiless. And springing up,
he stretched his hands and snatched two of my men
at once and smashed them to the ground like pups:
their brains gushed out and wet the earth. He cut
those comrades limb from limb, and then he supped—
and like a mountain lion, left no shred:
he ate the flesh and innards, chewed the bones
down to the marrow. Lifting hands to Zeus,
we wept at this obscenity—helpless.
But when his maw was stuffed with human flesh,
as well as pure milk he then gulped, the Cyclops
stretched out within the cave, among his flocks.

Walter Shewring

1980 · Prose
‘To these words of mine the savage creature made no response; he only sprang up, and stretching his hands towards my companions clutched two at once and battered them on the floor like puppies; their brains gushed out and soaked the ground. Then tearing them limb from limb he made his supper of them. He began to eat like a mountain lion, leaving nothing, devouring flesh and entrails and bones and marrow, while we in our tears and helplessness looked on at these monstrous doings and held up imploring hands to Zeus. ‘But when the Cyclops had filled his great belly with the human flesh that he devoured and the raw milk he washed it down with, he laid himself on the cavern floor with his limbs stretched out among his beasts.

Denison Bingham Hull

1978 · Blank verse
“Cold-heartedly he did not answer me,
but started up, laid hands on my companions,
seized two, and slammed them on the ground like puppies;
their brains poured on the ground and drenched the earth.
Cutting them limb from limb, he fixed his supper,
and like a lion, leaving nothing, ate them,
their entrails, flesh, and bones containing marrow.
“We wailed and lifted up our hands to Zeus
on seeing his cruel acts, but we felt helpless.
Then when the Cyclops had filled up his belly
by eating human flesh and drinking milk,
he stretched out in the cave among his flocks.

Richmond Lattimore

1967 · Hexameter verse
‘So I spoke, but he in pitiless spirit answered
nothing, but sprang up and reached for my companions,
caught up two together and slapped them, like killing puppies,
against the ground, and the brains ran all over the floor, soaking
the ground. Then he cut them up limb by limb and got supper ready,
and like a lion reared in the hills, without leaving anything,
ate them, entrails, flesh and the marrowy bones alike. We
cried out aloud and held our hands up to Zeus, seeing
the cruelty of what he did, but our hearts were helpless.
But when the Cyclops had filled his enormous stomach, feeding
on human flesh and drinking down milk unmixed with water,
he lay down to sleep in the cave sprawled out through his sheep.

Albert Spaulding Cook

1967 · Free verse
So I said; in his pitiless spirit he answered nothing,
But he leaped up, stretched his hands to my companions,
Snatched up two together, and dashed them like whelps to the earth.
Their brains flowed out onto the ground and wet the earth.
Then he tore them limb from limb and made them his meal.
He ate like a mountain-reared lion, and did not leave off
Their entrails and their flesh and their marrowed bones.
We wailed and held our hands out to Zeus when we
Had seen the cruel deeds. Helplessness held our hearts.
And when the Cyclops had filled up his great belly
By eating human flesh and then drinking unmixed milk,
He lay down in the cave, stretched full length through the sheep.

Preston H. Epps

1965 · Prose
“Such was my answer to him, to which he made no reply whatever from his pitiless heart, but, darting up, he lunged with his hands into my comrades, and, when he had clutched two of them together, he bashed them against the ground, as though they were puppies, so that their brains ran out and wet the ground. He then cut them up limb by limb and prepared them for his supper. He ate them as a mountain-bred lion would, entrails, flesh, marrowy bones and all, leaving nothing. We, in tears, held up our hands to Zeus as we beheld these inhuman deeds and utter helplessness seized our hearts. When Cyclops had filled his mighty paunch with human flesh and pure milk, he lay stretched out in the cave among his flocks.

Robert Fitzgerald

1961 · Free verse
Neither reply nor pity came from him,
but in one stride he clutched at my companions
and caught two in his hands like squirming puppies
to beat their brains out, spattering the floor.
Then he dismembered them and made his meal,
gaping and crunching like a mountain lion—
everything : innards, flesh, and marrow bones.
We cried aloud, lifting our hands to Zeus,
powerless, looking on at this, appalled;
but Kyklops went on filling up his belly
with manflesh and great gulps of whey,
then lay down like a mast among his sheep.

Ennis Rees

1960 · Accentual verse
“Such was my story, but this time his ruthless heart
Made no reply. Lunging at us, he snatched up
Two of my comrades as if they were puppies and dashed them
Down at his feet where their brains ran out on the ground.
Then he cut them up and prepared his evening meal,
Which he ate like a mountain lion—meat, bones,
Entrails and all. Watching this abominable feast,
We were all but dead with fear, able only to wail
And hold up our hands to Zeus. But when the Cyclops
Had filled his monstrous belly with human flesh
And fresh milk, he stretched out to sleep on the floor of his cave
Among the sheep.

S. O. Andrew

1948 · Accentual verse
‘I spake, and he answer’d me naught in his pitilessness,
But, springing up, seiz’d two of my crew in his hands
And clutch’d them together and dash’d them like whelps to the floor,
And the brain from their skulls ooz’d forth and bedabbled the earth.
Then tore he them limb from limb to prepare him a meal,
And he ate like a mountain lion, till nothing was left,
Devouring both entrails and flesh and the marrowy bones;
And, wailing, we lifted our hands up to all-ruling Zeus,
At our wits’ end as in horror we gaz’d on the deed.
And when now the Cyclop had fill’d his insatiate maw
With human flesh and the basins of milk that he swill’d,
He lay at his length on the floor in the midst of his flock,

E. V. Rieu

1946 · Prose
‘To this the cruel brute made no reply. Instead, he jumped up, and reaching out towards my men, seized a couple and dashed their heads against the floor as though they had been puppies. Their brains ran out on the ground and soaked the earth. Limb by limb he tore them to pieces to make his meal, which he devoured like a mountain lion, never pausing till entrails and flesh, marrow and bones, were all consumed, while we could do nothing but weep and lift up our hands to Zeus in horror at the ghastly sight, paralysed by our sense of utter helplessness. When the Cyclops had filled his great belly with this meal of human flesh, which he washed down with unwatered milk, he stretched himself out for sleep among his flocks inside the cave.

W. H. D. Rouse

1937 · Prose
“The cruel monster made no answer, but just jumped up and reached out towards my men, grabbed two like a pair of puppies and dashed them on the ground: their brains ran out and soaked into the earth. Then he cut them up limb by limb, and made them ready for supper. He devoured them like a mountain lion, bowels and flesh and marrow-bones, and left nothing. We groaned aloud, lifting our hands to Zeus, when we saw this brutal business; but there was nothing to be done. “When Goggle-eye had filled his great belly with his meal of human flesh, washed down with a draught of milk neat, he lay and stretched himself among the sheep.

T. E. Lawrence

1932 · Prose
“His savagery disdained me one word in reply. He leapt to his feet, lunged with his hands among my fellows, snatched up two of them like whelps and rapped their heads against the ground. The brains burst out from their skulls and were spattered over the cave’s floor, while he broke them up, limb from limb, and supped off them to the last shred, eating ravenously like a mountain lion, everything—bowels and flesh and bones, even to the marrow in the bones. We wept and raised our hands to Zeus in horror at this crime committed before our eyes: yet there was nothing we could do. Wherefore the Cyclops, unhindered, filled his great gut with the human flesh, and washed it down with raw milk. Afterwards he stretched himself out across the cavern, among the flocks, and slept.

Robert H. Hiller

1927 · Prose
“So I spoke, and from his savage heart he gave no answer, but sprang up and seized my comrades. He grabbed up two at once, as if they were puppies, and dashed them against the floor, spattering the ground with their brains. Then cutting them in pieces he made a meal of them, eating them as would a mountain lion—entrails, flesh, marrow-filled bones, and all. Wailing aloud at sight of this outrageous deed, we raised our hands to Zeus; but we were helpless. Stuffing his monstrous maw with this human flesh, the Cyclops ate and, after gulping down some pure milk besides, lay down full length in the cave among his flocks.

William Sinclair Marris

1925 · Blank verse
‘I spake; and he out of his iron heart
Made me no answer; but sprang up and laid
Hands on my comrades. Two at once he gripped
And smashed them down like puppies on the ground,
And the brain-stuff ran out and wet the earth.
Then limb from limb he carved them, and prepared
His supper; like a mountain lion he ate
And left not, guts nor flesh nor marrow-bones.
But with a wail we raised our hands to Zeus,
At sight of deeds so foul, and helplessness
Laid hold on us. But when the Cyclops had
Filled his big belly, eating human flesh
And drinking pure milk after, down he lay
Inside the cave, stretched out among his flocks

Francis Caulfeild

1921 · Hexameter verse
“‘But, in a pitiless mood, he never gave me an answer,
Only he sprang to his feet, and made a grab at my comrades,
And, seizing one in each hand, as it might be a couple of puppies,
Dashed them upon the ground, and their brains bespattered the pavement,
Next thing, limb after limb, he tore them to pieces and ate them:
And, as he ate, he seemed like a lion bred in the mountains:
Blood and entrails and flesh and marrow bones, all was devoured:
We could but lift our hands to Zeus in prayer unavailing,
Seeing this horrible sight: and our utter helplessness crushed us.
But, when the Round-eye at last had gorged his monstrous belly,
Eating the flesh of men, and drinking milk by the gallon,
All in the midst of the sheep, he stretched himself out in the cavern.

A. T. Murray

1919 · Prose
So I spoke, but from his pitiless heart he made no reply, but sprang up and put forth his hands upon my comrades. Two of them at once he seized and dashed to the ground like puppies, and their brains flowed forth upon the ground and wet the earth. Then he cut them limb from limb and made ready his supper, and ate them as a mountain-nurtured lion, leaving nothing—ate the entrails, and the flesh and the marrowy bones. And we with wailing held up our hands to Zeus, beholding the cruel deeds; and helplessness possessed our souls. But when the Cyclops had filled his great belly by eating human flesh and thereafter drinking pure milk, he lay down within the cave, stretched out among his flocks.

Henry Bernard Cotterill

1911 · Hexameter verse
Thus did I speak, but with pitiless heart, and answering nothing,
Suddenly making a spring, out-darting his hands on my comrades,
Two in his clutches he seized and as whelps on the floor of the cavern
Dashed—and the brains flowed forth on the floor and the earth was bespattered.
Cutting them member from member he straight made ready his supper ;
Then as a mountain lion he ate, not leaving a morsel,
All the intestines, all of the flesh and the bones with the marrow.
Meantime weeping to Zeus we upraised our hands in entreaty,
Seeing the terrible deed ; and helpless terror possessed us.
Now when at last he had glutted his monstrous maw to repletion,
Feasting on human flesh and the raw milk drinking thereafter,
Stretching him out in the midst of the flocks he reclined in the cavern.

J. W. Mackail

1903 · Quatrains
“So said I, and he answered not again
With ruthless heart, but leapt upon my men,
And at a single clutch a pair of them
Caught, and like puppies dashed them on his den,
“So that their brains were spattered on the floor,
Wetting the earth: then limb from limb he tore,
And like a mountain lion supped on them
Devouring, and left nothing, less or more,
“Entrails and flesh and marrow bones; while we
Hold up to God our hands most wretchedly,
Weeping to see such deeds of wickedness,
Helpless to succour their extremity.
“But when the Cyclops with the flesh of men
Had filled his ravening maw, and swallowed then
Great draughts of his raw milk, amid his flocks
He stretched him out to sleep within his den.

Samuel Butler

1900 · Prose
‘ “The cruel wretch vouchsafed me not one word of answer, but with a sudden clutch he gripped up two of my men at once and dashed them down upon the ground as though they had been puppies. Their brains were shed upon the ground, and the earth was wet with their blood. Then he tore them limb from limb and supped upon them. He gobbled them up like a lion in the wilderness, flesh, bones, marrow, and entrails, without leaving anything uneaten. As for us, we wept and lifted up our hands to heaven on seeing such a horrid sight, for we did not know what else to do; but when the Cyclops had filled his huge paunch, and had washed down his meal of human flesh with a drink of neat milk, he stretched himself full length upon the ground among his sheep, and went to sleep.

J. G. Cordery

1897 · Blank verse
I spoke; he gave no answer, pitiless,
But springing on my comrades threw his hands
On two, and gripped them, as a man picks whelps
From a wolf’s litter, and against the ground
Dashed their heads down, whose brains bedewed the earth.
Then limb from limb he cut them up, and made
His meal, but ate as lion eats, nor left
Bone, marrow, flesh, or entrail, undevoured.
Beholding that his barbarism, in tears
We sate and lifted up our hands to Zeus,
Vainly, all lost in impotent despair.
When he had glutted his huge stomach full
With flesh of man and draughts of unmix’d milk,
Stretching him out at length amidst his flocks
He laid him down inside the den,

William Morris

1887 · Rhyming irregular lines
“So I spake, but never an answer from his ruthless mind he made:
But forthwith rushing onward his hands on my fellows he laid,
And clutching two together he dashed them on the ground
Like whelps; and forth flowed the brains and red wet was the earth around.
And then he shredded them limb-meal and both for his supper dight,
And e’en as a hill-bred lion he ate them up outright,
And neither flesh nor inwards, nor marrow-bones left he.
But to Zeus our hands we lifted all weeping wofully,
For all we were helpless and witless when such foul deeds we saw.
“But now whenas the Cyclops had filled his mighty maw,
The flesh of men devouring and of mere milk drinking deep,
Then adown in the den he laid him stretched out amidst his sheep.

George Herbert Palmer

1884 · Prose
“So I spoke, and from a ruthless heart he answered nothing, but starting up laid hands on my companions. He seized on two and dashed them to the ground as if they had been dogs. Their brains ran out upon the floor, and wet the earth. Tearing them limb from limb, he made his supper, and ate as does a mountain lion, leaving nothing, entrails, or flesh, or marrow bones. We in our tears held up our hands to Zeus, at sight of his cruel deeds; helplessness held our hearts. But when the Cyclops had filled his monstrous maw by eating human flesh and pouring down pure milk, he laid himself in the cave full length among his flock.

Arthur S. Way

1880 · Fourteeners
But he, the pitiless-hearted, answered me nothing then,
But all at once upstarted, and shot forth his hands at my men,
And together laid hold on twain, and dashed them against the ground
Like whelps: down gushed the brain, and bespattered the rock-floor round.
And limb from limb did he shred them, and horribly supped thereon
Like a mountain-lion dread, and he left of the flesh of them none,
Of the inwards and flesh of our dead, and the marrow with the bone.
And wailing and shuddering we raised hands unto Zeus in prayer,
That horrible deed to see; but our soul was filled with despair.
And when with the flesh and the blood of our friends that maw was filled,
Over his cursed food milk-draughts he swallowed and swilled.
Then stretched through the midst of the sheep in the cavern he sprawled asleep.

Butcher & Lang

1879 · Prose
“So I spake, and out of his pitiless heart he answered me not a word, but sprang up, and laid his hands upon my fellows, and clutching two together dashed them, as they had been whelps, to the earth, and the brain flowed forth upon the ground, and the earth was wet. Then cut he them up piecemeal, and made ready his supper. So he ate even as a mountain-bred lion, and ceased not, devouring entrails and flesh and bones with their marrow. And we wept and raised our hands to Zeus, beholding the cruel deeds; and we were at our wits’ end. And after the Cyclops had filled his huge maw with human flesh and the milk he drank thereafter, he lay within the cave, stretched out among his sheep.

Roscoe Mongan

1879 · Prose
‘Thus I spoke; but he, with cruel mind, did not answer me at all; but rising up, quickly he laid his hands on my companions, and snatching two together, like whelps he dashed them against the earth, and the brains flowed out on the ground, and moistened the earth. And cutting these up, limb by limb, he prepared supper: and he devoured them like a lion nourished in the mountains, nor did he leave both the entrails or flesh, and marrowy bones. But we, weeping, held up our hands to Jupiter, beholding cruel deeds; and perplexity possessed my mind. But when the Cyclops had filled his large belly, eating men’s flesh, and drinking pure milk after it, he lay within the cave extended in the midst of the sheep.

G. A. Schomberg

1879 · Blank verse
“I spoke; he pitiless no answer gave,
But pounced upon my comrades; two of them
He seized as if they helpless puppies were,
And dashed them to the floor; with blood and brains
The earth was spattered; tore them limb from limb
And thus prepared them for his dread repast;
And as a lion on the mountains bred
He them devoured, nor left a scrap behind;
Flesh, entrails, bones, and marrow, all he ate:
We raised our hands to heaven, and wept to see
The fiendish deed; in utter helplessness:
And when the cannibal had filled his crop
With human flesh, he washed it down with milk,
Then stretched his mighty bulk and laid him down
Along the cavern floor, among his sheep:

Mordaunt Barnard

1876 · Blank verse
‘He with relentless mind made no reply,
‘But rushing onward seized upon my friends,
‘And grasping two he dashed them to the ground,
‘Like puppies, and their brains bedewed the earth.
‘Tearing them limb-meal he prepared a feast,
‘And, like a lion on the mountains bred,
‘Devoured them, nor a fragment left behind
‘Of entrails, flesh, or marrow-moistened bones.
‘We, weeping, lifted up our hands to Jove,
‘When such abominable deeds we saw,
‘And helpless terror seized upon our minds.
‘Soon as his mighty maw the Cyclops filled,
‘Eaten man’s-flesh and washed it down with milk,
‘He lay within the cave, among the sheep.

William Cullen Bryant

1871 · Blank verse
“I spake; the savage answered not, but sprang,
And, laying hands on my companions, seized
Two, whom he dashed like whelps against the ground.
Their brains flowed out, and weltered where they fell.
He hewed them limb from limb for his repast,
And, like a lion of the mountain wilds,
Devoured them as they were, and left no part—
Entrails nor flesh nor marrowy bones. We wept
To see his cruelties, and raised our hands
To Jove, and hopeless misery filled our hearts.
And when the Cyclops now had filled himself,
Devouring human flesh, and drinking milk
Unmingled, in his cave he laid him down,
Stretched out amid his flocks.

Lovelace Bigge-Wither

1869 · Accentual verse
“Thus I—but he with-his-ruthless heart replied not;
But with a rush laid hands upon my comrades;
And grasping two at once, like pups on-the-ground
He dashed them:-out-flowed their brains and soaked the ground!
And cutting-them-limb from limb he served his supper!
He gorged like-a-mountain lion; and ne’er left
Nor inwards—nor-flesh—nor marrowy-bones behind!
We weeping raised-up high our hands to Zeus
At-the-horrid sight! our hearts were paralyzed.
So when the Cyclops-had-filled his mighty paunch
With human flesh, and draughts of unmixed milk,
He lay in-the-cave stretched-out amid his flocks.

G. W. Edginton

1869 · Blank verse
He answer’d nought then from his cruel mind,
But on my comrades rushing laid his hands,
E’en two at once, like whelps upon the ground,
He dash’d them, then their brains made wet the earth,
He dress’d for supper, limb by limb torn up;
Then like a lion he ate them, nor left
Entrails, or flesh, or bones with marrow filled;
We, weeping much, did lift our hands to Jove,
Seeing these wicked deeds: despair seiz’d us:
When that his monstrous belly he had fill’d;
Eating man’s flesh; and drinking milk for wine;
He lay down in the cave between the sheep;

George Musgrave

1865 · Blank verse
Such was my reply;
But utt’rance none did that ferocious mind
In answer prompt; for, with a sudden rush
On my companions both his hands he laid,
And clutching, as he would at dogs, two men,
He dash’d them to the ground, whereon their brains
Burst forth and all the earth around them stain’d,
And cutting them asunder, limb by limb,
He made his ev’ning meal, on which he fed
As would a lion that in mountain woods
His prey devours: nor entrails left he there,
Nor parts of flesh, or bones with marrow fill’d.
We, all in tears, beholding this dread sight,
Our hands upheld to Jove; and desperate grief
O’ercame us quite. At length, when his vast paunch
The Cyclops, rav’ning on man’s flesh, had fill’d,
And thereupon a draught of milk drunk down,
Within the cavern at his length he lay,
His limbs extending wide among the sheep.

T. S. Norgate

1863 · Blank verse
‘So spake I, whereto he, in ruthless mood,
‘Answered me nothing; but with sudden spring
‘Laid hands upon my comrades: two at once
‘He seizing, as were they whelps, and ’gainst the ground
‘Dashed them: and on the Earth their brains gushed out
‘And smeared the ground. Then limb from limb he cut them,
‘And made his supper ready; and he ate,
‘As would a hungry lion from the mountains:
‘Nought left he, neither entrails, neither flesh,
‘Nor marrow bones. We, weeping at the sight
‘Of deeds so cruel, upraised our hands to Zeus;
‘And helplessness gat hold upon our hearts.
‘Soon as with eating man’s flesh, and upon it
‘Drinking pure milk, he ‘had filled his mighty belly,
‘The Cyclops laid him down stretched out at length
‘Within his den to sleep among his flocks.

Philip Stanhope Worsley

1861 · Spenserian stanzas
He nought replied, but of my comrades twain
Seized, and like dog-whelps on the cavern-floor
Dashed them; the wet ground steamed with blood and brain.
Straight in his ravin limb from limb he tore
Fierce as a lion, and left nothing o’er;
Flesh, entrails, marrowly bones of men just killed,
Gorging. To Zeus our hands, bemoaning sore,
We raised in horror, while his maw he filled.
And human meat devoured, and milk in rivers swilled.
After his meal he lay down with the sheep.

J. A. Giles

1858 · Prose
‘Ως thus εφαμην Ι spake, ο δε but he νηλεϊ θυμω with cruel mind με αμειβετο answered με μηδεν nothing, αλλα but ο γε he αναϊξας rising up επι ιαλλε laid upon εταροις my companions χειρας his hands, μαψας δε and snatching δυω two συν together ωτα σκυλακας as if puppies κοπτε dashed them ποτς γαιη on the earth: εγκεφαλος δε and the brain εκ ρεε flowed forth χαμαδις on the ground δευε δε and moistened γαιαν the earth. Διαταμων δε and cutting τους them μελειστι limb from limb ωπλισσατο he prepared δορπον his supper; ησθιε δε and ate them ωστε like λεων a lion ορεσιτροφος bred in the mountains, ουδ’ απελειπε nor left εγκατα τε both entrails σαρκας τε and flesh και οστεα μυελοεντα and marrow-bones. Ἡμεις δε but we κλαιοντες weeping ανεσοχεδομεν lifted up χειρας our hands Διι to Jove, ορωντες beholding σχετλια εργα cruel deeds;

Theodore Alois Buckley

1851 · Prose
“Thus I spoke; but he answered me not at all with his cruel mind; but he rushing, threw his hands on my companions, and snatching two together, like whelps, he dashed them against the earth, and the brains flowed out on the ground, and bedewed the earth. And cutting these up, limb by limb, he made ready supper: and he eat like a mountain-nurtured lion, nor did he leave entrails or flesh, or marrowy bones. But we weeping held up our hands to Jove, beholding the cruel deeds; and despair possessed our mind. But when the Cyclops had filled his enormous belly, eating men’s flesh, and chinking pure milk after it, he lay within the cave, stretched out in the midst of the sheep.

William Sotheby

1834 · Heroic couplets
‘The Cyclops then no further answer gave,
‘But starting up, snatch’d from the inmost cave
‘Two men at once, and dash’d them on the ground
‘Like whelps, and spread their brains and blood around,
‘And piecemeal rent the quivering feast of blood,
‘And gorged it as the lion bolts his food,
‘Nor left what once a trace of life had shown,
‘Entrails, or flesh, or marrow-nurtured bone.
‘We, on that sight, with desperate horrour gazed,
‘And our clasp’d hands to heaven devoutly raised.
B’ut when the fiend his paunch with flesh had fill’d,
‘And charged with milk full many a goblet swill’d,
‘Amid his flocks, along his flinty bed
‘He his enormous limbs at large outspread:

H. F. Cary

1823 · Prose
“Thus I spoke; but he did not answer me at all with his cruel mind; but rushing he threw his hands on my companions, and snatching two together, like whelps he dashed them against the earth, and the brains flowed out on the ground, and moistened the earth. And cutting these up, limb by limb, he prepared supper: and he eat like a lion nourished in the mountains, nor did he leave the entrails or flesh, and marrowy bones. But we weeping held up our hands to Jupiter, beholding cruel deeds; and doubt possessed our mind. But when the Cyclops had filled his large belly, eating man’s flesh, and drinking pure milk after it, he lay within the cave extended in the midst of the sheep.

William Cowper

1792 · Blank verse
So I, to whom, relentless, answer none
He deign’d, but, with his arms extended, sprang
Toward my people, of whom seizing two
At once, like whelps against his cavern-floor
He dash’d them, and their brains spread on the ground.
These, piece-meal hewn, for supper he prepared,
And, like a mountain-lion, neither flesh
Nor entrails left, nor yet their marrowy bones.
We, viewing that tremendous sight, upraised
Our hands to Jove, all hope and courage lost.
When thus the Cyclops had with human flesh
Fill’d his capacious belly, and had quaff’d
Much undiluted milk, among his flocks
Out-stretch’d immense, he press’d his cavern-floor.

Alexander Pope

1725 · Heroic couplets
“He answer’d with his deed: his bloody hand
Snatch’d two, unhappy! of my martial band;
And dash’d like dogs against the stony floor:
The pavement swims with brains and mingled gore.
Torn limb from limb, he spreads his horrid feast,
And fierce devours it like a mountain beast:
He sucks the marrow, and the blood he drains,
Nor entrails, flesh, nor solid bone remains.
We see the death from which we cannot move,
And humbled groan beneath the hand of Jove.
His ample maw with human carnage fill’d,
A milky deluge next the giant swill’d;
Then stretch’d in length o’er half the cavern’d rock,
Lay senseless, and supine, amidst the flock.

Thomas Hobbes

1675 · Heroic couplets
To this he answer’d nothing, nor said more,
But snatching up a couple from the ground,
Knocks out their brains, like whelps against the floor;
Then cuts them into joints, and on them fed;
Nor did he flesh, or bone, or entrails leave,
Like hungry lion on the mountains bred.
Then weep we, and to Jove our hands upheave
To see such work, and have no remedy.
When he with human flesh his belly deep
Had fill’d, and drunk the milk that stood him by,
He laid himself along amongst his sheep,
And slept.

John Ogilby

1665 · Heroic couplets
He, raging, answer’d not, but at us flew,
And in his mighty Paw straight snatch’d up two
Of us like Whelps, and dash’d against the Floor,
Sprinkling the ground with recking Brains and Gore;
Then like a Lion them in piece-meal tears,
And eating, nor their Bones nor Bowels spares;
Whilst weeping we the woful Sight beheld.
Soon as the Monster had his Belly fill’d
With humane Flesh, and stuff’d with Milk and Whey,
Amidst his Flocks stretch’d on the Floor he lay.

George Chapman

1615 · Heroic couplets
He answer’d nothing, but rush’d in, and took
Two of my fellows up from earth, and strook
Their brains against it. Like two whelps they flew
About his shoulders, and did all embrue
The blushing earth. No mountain lion tore
Two lambs so sternly, lapp’d up all their gore
Gush’d from their torn-up bodies, limb by limb
(Trembling with life yet) ravish’d into him.
Both flesh and marrow-stuffed bones he eat,
And even th’ uncleans’d entrails made his meat.
We, weeping, cast our hands to heav’n, to view
A sight so horrid. Desperation flew,
With all our after lives, to instant death,
In our believ’d destruction. But when breath
The fury of his appetite had got,
Because the gulf his belly reach’d his throat,
Man’s flesh and goat’s milk laying layer on layer,
Till near chok’d up was all the pass for air,
Along his den, amongst his cattle, down
He rush’d, and streak’d him;