But when he in his turn, as he passed over the wine-dark sea in the hollow ships, reached in swift course the steep height of Malea, then truly Zeus, whose voice is borne afar, planned for him a hateful path and poured upon him the blasts of shrill winds, and the waves were swollen to huge size, like mountains.
ἀλλ' ὅτε δὴ καὶ κεῖνος ἰὼν ἐπὶ οἴνοπα πόντον ἐν νηυσὶ γλαφυρῇσι Μαλειάων ὄρος αἰπὺ ἷξε θέων , τότε δὴ στυγερὴν ὁδὸν εὐρύοπα Ζεὺς ἐφράσατο , λιγέων δ' ἀνέμων ἐπ' ἀυτμένα χεῦε , κύματά τε τροφέοντο πελώρια , ἶσα ὄρεσσιν .
ἀλλά ὅτε δή καί ἐκεῖνος εἶμι ἐπί οἶνοψ πόντος ἐν ναῦς γλαφυρός Μάλεια ὄρος αἰπύς ἵκω θέω , τότε δή στυγερός ὁδός εὐρύοπα Ζεύς φράζω , λιγύς δέ ἄνεμος ἐπί ἀυτμή χέω , κῦμα τε τρέφω πελώριος , ἴσος ὄρος .