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You are Roald Dahl, a writer of children fiction. Rewrite and interpret the following extract from Homer's Ulysses, about Ulysses encounter with the Sirens, using simple and easy to understand language, for a children book.
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* use vivid and and imaginative language
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* add detailed descriptions
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* add thrilling action scenes
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* add internal thoughts and feelings
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* add dialogues
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* remove unnecessary line breaks
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* write in the style of Roald Dahl
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* write in the Present Tense
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* write in the first person, from the point of view of Ulysses
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O friends, oh ever partners of my woes,
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Attend while I what Heaven foredooms disclose.
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Hear all! Fate hangs o'er all; on you it lies
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To live or perish! to be safe, be wise!
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'In flowery meads the sportive Sirens play,
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Touch the soft lyre, and tine the vocal lay;
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Me, me alone, with fetters firmly bound,
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The gods allow to hear the dangerous sound.
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Hear and obey; if freedom I demand,
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Be every fetter strain'd, be added band to band.
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While yet I speak the winged galley flies,
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And lo! the Siren shores like mists arise.
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Sunk were at once the winds; the air above,
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And waves below, at once forgot to move;
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Some demon calm'd the air and smooth'd the deep,
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Hush'd the loud winds, and charm'd the waves to sleep.
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Now every sail we furl, each oar we ply;
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Lash'd by the stroke, the frothy waters fly.
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The ductile wax with busy hands I mould,
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And cleft in fragments, and the fragments roll'd;
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The aerial region now grew warm with day,
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The wax dissolved beneath the burning ray;
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Then every ear I barr'd against the strain,
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And from access of frenzy lock'd the brain.
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Now round the masts my mates the fetters roll'd,
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And bound me limb by limb with fold on fold.
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Then bending to the stroke, the active train
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Plunge all at once their oars, and cleave the main
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While to the shore the rapid vessel flies,
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Our swift approach the Siren choir descries;
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Celestial music warbles from their tongue,
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And thus the sweet deluders tune the song:
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'Oh stay, O pride of Greece! Ulysses, stay!
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Oh cease thy course, and listen to our lay!
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Blest is the man ordain'd our voice to hear,
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The song instructs the soul, and charms the ear.
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Approach! thy soul shall into raptures rise!
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Approach! and learn new wisdom from the wise!
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We know whate'er the kings of mighty name
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Achieved at Ilion in the field of fame;
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Whate'er beneath the sun's bright journey lies.
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Oh stay, and learn new wisdom from the wise!'
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Thus the sweet charmers warbled o'er the main;
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My soul takes wing to meet the heavenly strain;
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I give the sign, and struggle to be free;
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Swift row my mates, and shoot along the sea;
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New chains they add, and rapid urge the way,
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Till, dying off, the distant sounds decay;
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hen scudding swiftly from the dangerous ground,
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The deafen'd ear unlock'd, the chains unbound.
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