When the morning child appeared the rose-fingered Dawn, the son of Odysseus arose from his bed, he put his clothes on, he slung a sharp sword from his shoulder, and he laced his fine sandals over his shining feet, and he went forth from his chamber looking like a god. He at once gave orders to the loud-voiced heralds to summon to assembly the long-haired Achaeans. They issued the call, and the men quickly gathered.
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End of the second rhapsody