The sows they shut up to sleep in their wonted sties, and a wondrous noise arose from them, as they were penned. Then the brilliant swineherd called to his comrades saying:
τὰς μὲν ἄρα ἔρξαν κατὰ ἤθεα κοιμηθῆναι , κλαγγὴ δ' ἄσπετος ὦρτο συῶν αὐλιζομενάων αὐτὰρ ὁ οἷς ἑτάροισιν ἐκέκλετο δῖος ὑφορβός · [0]
ὁ μέν ἄρα ἔργω κατά ἦθος κοιμάω , κλαγγή δέ ἄσπετος ὄρνυμι ὗς αὐλίζομαι ἀτάρ ὁ ἑός ἑταῖρος κέλομαι δῖος ὑφορβός ·