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As you set out for Ithaca Pray that your road is long full of adventure and knowledge The Lestrygonians and Cyclops and the fierce Poseidon, you will never meet If you do not carry them in your soul if you do not evoke them Pray that the road is long with many summer mornings There is such pleasure and joy when you enter ports first seen Roam Phoenician markets where fine merchandise is sold Mother-of-pearl, coral, amber and ebony Smell the sensual perfumes And visit many Egyptian cities to learn from scholars Always keep Ithaca in mind: your ultimate goal is to arrive there But do not hurry the voyage let it last for many years Reach the island when you are old rich with what you have earned on the way Not expecting Ithaca to offer you riches Ithaca gave you a beautiful voyage Without her you would never have set out but she has nothing more to give And if she disappoints you Ithaca has not deceived you Wise as you are with so much experience You must already understand what an Ithaca means |