Ye who are younger than myself,- for I Have lived with braver men than you, and yet I never saw, nor shall I see again,— Such men Men like Pirithoüs and like Druas, lord Of nations, Cæneus and Exadius, And the great Polypheme, and Theseus, son Of Ægeus, likest to the immortal gods. Strongest of all the earth-born race they fought- With Centaurs, the wild dwellers of the hills, I fought my best, but no man living now On the wide earth would dare to fight with them. 330 335 349 345 350 Since never Jove on sceptred prince bestowed Above all others; he aspires to be The master, over all to domineer, 355 360 And to direct in all things; yet, I think, There may be one who will not suffer this. 365 For if by favor of the immortal gods He was made brave, have they for such a cause Given him the liberty of insolent speech?" Hereat the great Achilles, breaking in, Answered: "Yea, well might I deserve the name 370 375 And now take from me; but whatever else May be on board that swift black ship of mine, Without my leave. Come, make the trial now, That these may see thy black blood bathe my spear." Went with Patroclus and his warrior friends, He The fair-cheeked maid Chryseis; the command camp, And straight the warriors purified the 380 385 390 395 400 His quarrel with Pelides; and he thus His heralds and his faithful ministers: "Go ye to where Achilles holds his tent, Beside the barren deep, until they reached The tents and vessels of the Myrmidons, And found Achilles seated by his tent And his black ship; their coming pleased him not. Their errand; he perceived their thought and said:— Draw near; I blame you not. I only blame Atrides, who hath sent you for the maid. And mortal men, and this remorseless king, 405 410 415 420 L If ever he shall need me to avert The doom of utter ruin from his host. Most sure it is, he madly yields himself 425 The Greeks may fight, unvanquished, by their fleet." 430 He spake. Meantime Patroclus had obeyed The word of his beloved friend. He brought The fair-cheeked maid Briseis from the tent, And she was led away. The messengers Returned to where their barks were moored, and she 435 Unwillingly went with them. Then in tears Achilles, from his friends withdrawing, sat On the black deep beyond, and stretched his hands, "Mother! since thou didst bring me forth to dwell Brief space on earth, Olympian Jupiter, Who thunders in the highest, should have filled That space with honors, but he grants them not. Wide-ruling Agamemnon takes and holds The prize I won, and thus dishonors me." Thus, shedding tears, he spake. His mother heard, Sitting within the ocean deeps, beside 440 445 |