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Ancient Greek · The Wrath

Ἰλιάδος Α

Book 1. The Wrath of Achilles: The Plague, the Quarrel, and Thetis' Plea

Agamemnon takes Briseis from Achilles, who withdraws from the war. His mother Thetis asks Zeus to make the Greeks pay for the insult.

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    The wrath of Peleus' son Achilles, sing, goddess,

    μῆνινwrathμῆνις · accusative singular feminine nounobject of ἄειδε

    The Iliad's very first word is the object, not the subject or verb: Greek word order lets μῆνιν stand first because it is the poem's whole theme.

    ἄειδεsingἀείδω · present active imperative, 2nd singular verbmain verb
    θεὰgoddessθεά · vocative singular feminine noungoverned by an elided head
    Πηληϊάδεωson of PeleusΠηληιάδης · genitive singular masculine nounmodifies Ἀχιλῆος

    A patronymic: -ϊάδεω names Achilles as "son of Peleus" without using the word for son.

    Ἀχιλῆοςof AchillesἈχιλλεύς · genitive singular masculine nounmodifies μῆνιν
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    the accursed wrath, that brought the Achaeans countless woes,

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    and hurled down to Hades many mighty souls

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    of heroes, and made their bodies prey for dogs

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    and for all birds — and the will of Zeus was being fulfilled —

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    from the time when first they stood apart in strife,

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    the son of Atreus, lord of men, and godlike Achilles.

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    Which of the gods, then, set the two of them at odds to fight?

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    The son of Leto and Zeus. For he, enraged at the king,

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    roused a deadly plague throughout the camp, and the men were dying,

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    because he had dishonored Chryses the priest —

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    the son of Atreus. For Chryses had come to the swift ships of the Achaeans

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    to free his daughter, bringing boundless ransom,

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    holding in his hands the wreaths of far-shooting Apollo

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    upon a golden staff, and he besought all the Achaeans,

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    but above all the two sons of Atreus, marshals of the people:

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    "Sons of Atreus, and you other well-greaved Achaeans,

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    may the gods who hold the halls of Olympus grant you

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    to sack the city of Priam, and to return safely home;

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    but free for me my dear daughter, and accept this ransom,

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    in reverence for the son of Zeus, far-shooting Apollo.

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    Then all the rest of the Achaeans cried out their assent,

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    to respect the priest and accept the splendid ransom;

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    but this did not please the heart of Atreus' son Agamemnon,

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    and he sent him away harshly, laying on him a stern command:

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    "Let me not find you, old man, beside the hollow ships,

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    either lingering now or coming back hereafter,

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    lest your staff and the wreath of the god not protect you.

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    Her I will not free. Old age will come upon her first,

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    in our house, in Argos, far from her fatherland,

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    working the loom and sharing my bed.

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    Go now, do not provoke me, if you would go home the safer."

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    So he spoke, and the old man was afraid and obeyed his word;

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    he went in silence along the shore of the loud-roaring sea.

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    And going apart, the old man prayed fervently

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    to lord Apollo, whom lovely-haired Leto bore:

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    "Hear me, god of the silver bow, who stand guard over Chryse

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    and holy Cilla, and rule Tenedos with your might,

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    Smintheus — if ever I roofed a temple pleasing to you,

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    or if ever I burned for you the fat thighs

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    of bulls and goats, grant me this desire:

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    let the Danaans pay for my tears with your arrows."

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    So he spoke in prayer, and Phoebus Apollo heard him,

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    and came down from the peaks of Olympus, enraged at heart,

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    with his bow upon his shoulders, and his covered quiver;

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    the arrows clashed upon the shoulders of the raging god

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    as he moved; and on he came, like night.

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    Then he sat down apart from the ships and let fly an arrow;

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    terrible was the twang that rose from his silver bow.

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    First he went after the mules and the swift dogs,

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    but then, aiming his sharp arrow at the men themselves,

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    he struck; and the pyres of the dead burned thick without ceasing.

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    For nine days the shafts of the god went among the army,

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    but on the tenth Achilles called the people to assembly;

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    for the white-armed goddess Hera set it in his heart;

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    for she cared for the Danaans, seeing them die.

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    Now when they had gathered and were all assembled,

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    swift-footed Achilles rose among them and spoke:

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    Son of Atreus, now I think that we, driven back again,

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    shall return home, if indeed we escape death at all,

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    since war and plague together are wasting the Achaeans;

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    but come, let us ask some seer or priest,

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    or even a reader of dreams — for a dream too comes from Zeus —

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    who might tell why Phoebus Apollo is so enraged,

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    whether he finds fault with a vow or a hecatomb,

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    if perhaps, accepting the fat-smoke of lambs and unblemished goats,

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    he might be willing to ward the destruction from us.

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    So he spoke, and sat down; and among them rose up

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    Calchas, son of Thestor, far the best of augurs,

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    who knew what is, and what is to come, and what has been before,

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    and who had guided the ships of the Achaeans into Ilion

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    through that art of prophecy which Phoebus Apollo gave him;

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    he, with good will toward them, addressed them and spoke:

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    "O Achilles, dear to Zeus, you bid me tell

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    the wrath of far-shooting Apollo, the lord;

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    that I will tell you; but listen, and swear to me

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    that you will stand by me eagerly, with words and with hands;

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    for I think I shall anger a man who greatly

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    rules over the Argives, and whom the Achaeans obey;

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    for a king is stronger than a lesser man, when he is angry;

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    even if he swallows his anger down that very day,

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    still afterward he keeps the grudge, until he pays it,

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    deep in his own breast; consider, then, whether you will save me."

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    Then swift-footed Achilles answered him and said:

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    "Take heart, and speak out whatever prophecy you know;

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    for by Apollo, beloved of Zeus, to whom you, Calchas,

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    pray, and to the Danaans make known his prophecies,

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    no man, while I live and see the light upon this earth,

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    shall lay heavy hands on you beside the hollow ships,

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    of all the Danaans — not even if you name Agamemnon,

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    who now boasts he is far the best of the Achaeans."

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    Then indeed the blameless seer took heart and spoke:

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    "He does not fault us, then, for a vow or a hecatomb,

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    but for the priest, whom Agamemnon dishonored,

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    and did not free his daughter, and did not take the ransom —

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    for this the far-shooter has given us pains, and will give more still;

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    nor will he ward off shameful ruin from the Danaans,

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    until we give back to her dear father the bright-eyed girl,

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    unbought and unransomed, and lead a holy hecatomb

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    to Chryse; then, appeasing him, we might win him over."

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    So he spoke, and sat down; and among them rose up

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    the hero, son of Atreus, the wide-ruling lord Agamemnon,

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    grieving; his dark heart within was filled full

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    with rage, and his eyes were like blazing fire.

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    And first, with a look of ill omen, he spoke to Calchas:

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    "Seer of evils, never yet have you spoken good to me;

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    evil things are always dear to your heart to foretell,

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    but never yet have you spoken a good word, nor brought one to pass;

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    and now, prophesying among the Danaans, you declare

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    that the far-shooter brings them pains for this,

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    because I would not accept the splendid ransom for the girl Chryseis,

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    since I much prefer to keep her

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    at home; for I esteem her above Clytemnestra,

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    my wedded wife, since she is nothing inferior to her,

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    not in form nor in stature, not in mind nor in handiwork.

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    Yet even so I am willing to give her back, if that is better;

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    I would rather the people be safe than perish;

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    but make ready a prize for me at once, so that I alone

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    of the Argives may not be without one; for that is not fitting —

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    you all see this, that my prize is going elsewhere."

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    Then swift-footed godlike Achilles answered him:

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    "Son of Atreus, most glorious, most grasping of all men,

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    for how shall the great-hearted Achaeans give you a prize?

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    we know of no great common store laid up;

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    but what we plundered from the cities has been divided,

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    and it is not fitting to call it back from the people.

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    But you, give this girl up now to the god; and we, the Achaeans,

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    will repay it threefold and fourfold, if ever Zeus

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    grants us to lay waste the well-walled city of Troy."

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    Then the lord Agamemnon answered him and said:

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    "Do not, brave though you are, godlike Achilles,

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    try to outwit me in your mind; you will not get past me, nor persuade me.

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    Do you wish that you yourself may keep your prize, while I

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    sit here in want, and you bid me give this girl back?

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    Well: if the great-hearted Achaeans will give me a prize,

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    suiting it to my heart, so that it is worth as much —

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    but if they do not, I myself will go and take it,

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    either your prize, or Ajax's, or Odysseus',

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    and carry it off; and whoever I come to will rage.

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    But we will take counsel on these things again hereafter;

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    but now, come, let us drag a black ship down to the bright sea,

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    and gather able rowers for it, and load a hecatomb

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    on board, and bring fair-cheeked Chryseis herself

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    to embark her; and let some counselor-man be its leader,

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    either Ajax, or Idomeneus, or godlike Odysseus,

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    or you, son of Peleus, most terrible of all men,

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    that offering sacrifice you may appease the far-worker for us.

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    Then, glaring at him from under his brows, swift-footed Achilles spoke:

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    "Ah, clothed in shamelessness, crafty for gain,

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    how shall any of the Achaeans obey your words readily,

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    either to go on a raid, or to fight men with force?

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    For I did not come here to fight for the sake of the spearmen of Troy,

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    since they are nothing to blame toward me;

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    for they never once drove off my cattle, nor my horses,

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    nor ever in deep-soiled Phthia, nurse of men,

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    did they ravage the harvest — for many things lie between us,

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    shadowy mountains and the echoing sea;

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    but you, great shameless one, we followed, so that you might rejoice,

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    winning honor for Menelaus, and for you, dog-face,

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    from the Trojans — of this you take no heed, nor care at all;

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    and now you yourself threaten to take away my prize,

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    for which I toiled hard, and which the sons of the Achaeans gave me.

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    I never have a prize equal to yours, whenever the Achaeans

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    sack some well-peopled stronghold of the Trojans;

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    but the greater part of the furious war

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    my hands take on; yet whenever the sharing comes,

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    your prize is far the larger, and I, with a small thing yet dear,

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    go back to the ships, when I have grown weary with fighting.

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    Now I will go to Phthia, since it is far better

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    to go home with my beaked ships; nor do I intend,

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    dishonored here, to pile up wealth and riches for you."

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    Then Agamemnon, lord of men, answered him:

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    "Run, indeed, if your heart drives you to it; I myself will not

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    beg you to stay on my account; I have others at my side

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    who will honor me, and above all Zeus, the counselor.

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    You are the most hateful to me of the kings that Zeus has nurtured;

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    for strife is always dear to you, and wars and battles;

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    if you are very strong, surely some god gave you that;

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    go home with your ships and your companions,

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    and rule over the Myrmidons; I care nothing for you,

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    nor do I heed your anger; but I will threaten you thus:

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    since Phoebus Apollo takes Chryseis from me,

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    her I will send away with my own ship and my companions;

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    but I myself will come and take fair-cheeked Briseis,

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    going myself to your hut — your own prize — so that you may know well

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    how much mightier I am than you, and another too may shrink

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    from claiming to be my equal, and likening himself to me, face to face."

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    So he spoke, and grief came upon the son of Peleus, and within his heart

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    in his shaggy breast he pondered two ways,

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    whether to draw the sharp sword from beside his thigh

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    and make the others rise, and cut down the son of Atreus,

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    or check his rage and restrain his spirit.

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    While he weighed this in his mind and heart,

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    and was drawing the great sword from its sheath, Athena came

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    down from heaven; for white-armed Hera sent her forth,

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    loving both men alike in her heart and caring for them.

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    She stood behind him, and seized the son of Peleus by his golden hair,

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    appearing to him alone; none of the others saw her.

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    Achilles was amazed, and turned, and at once knew

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    Pallas Athena; for her eyes shone terribly.

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    And speaking to her he addressed her with winged words:

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    "Why have you come again, child of Zeus who bears the aegis?

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    Is it to see the outrage of Agamemnon, son of Atreus?

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    But I will tell you plainly, and I think this will be fulfilled:

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    by his own arrogance he may soon lose his life."

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    Then the goddess, bright-eyed Athena, answered him:

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    "I have come to check your fury, if you will obey,

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    down from heaven; for white-armed Hera sent me forth,

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    loving both of you alike in her heart and caring for you.

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    Come, cease from strife, and do not go on drawing the sword with your hand;

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    but rebuke him instead with words, as indeed it shall be.

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    For thus I tell you, and this shall be brought to pass:

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    one day three times as many splendid gifts shall be given you

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    because of this outrage; but hold back, and obey us."

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    Then swift-footed Achilles answered her and said:

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    "Goddess, it is right to heed the word of you both,

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    however angered a man may be at heart — for so it is better.

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    Whoever obeys the gods, to him they gladly listen."

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    So he spoke, and stayed his heavy hand upon the silver hilt,

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    and thrust the great sword back into its sheath, and did not disobey

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    the word of Athena; and she had gone to Olympus,

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    to the house of Zeus who bears the aegis, among the other gods.

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    But the son of Peleus once more with bitter words

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    addressed the son of Atreus, and had not yet ceased from his rage:

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    "You, heavy with wine, with the eyes of a dog and the heart of a deer,

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    never once have you dared to arm for battle with the host,

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    nor go into ambush with the bravest of the Achaeans;

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    that seems to you like death itself.

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    Far easier it is, throughout the wide camp of the Achaeans,

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    to strip the gifts from any man who speaks against you.

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    People-devouring king, since you rule over men of nothing!

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    Otherwise, son of Atreus, this would be the last outrage you commit.

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    But I will tell you plainly, and swear a great oath upon it:

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    by this scepter — which shall never again put forth leaves and boughs,

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    since first it left its stump behind on the mountains,

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    nor will it bloom again, for the bronze has stripped it round

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    of leaf and bark; and now the sons of the Achaeans

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    carry it in their palms as judges, who guard the ordinances

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    that come from Zeus — and this shall be my great oath to you:

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    one day a longing for Achilles will come upon the sons of the Achaeans,

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    all of them; and then, grieving as you are, you will have no power

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    to help them, when many fall dying beneath man-slaying Hector

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    and are cut down; and you will tear at your heart within you,

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    raging that you paid no honor to the best of the Achaeans."

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    So the son of Peleus spoke, and dashed the scepter to the ground,

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    studded with golden nails, and sat down himself;

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    and on the other side the son of Atreus raged. Then among them Nestor

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    the honey-voiced rose up, the clear-toned speaker of the Pylians,

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    from whose tongue speech flowed sweeter than honey.

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    For him already two generations of mortal men

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    had perished, who had been born and reared alongside him before,

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    in sacred Pylos, and now he ruled among the third.

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    he, with good will toward them, addressed them and spoke:

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    "Ah, truly a great sorrow comes upon the land of Achaea.

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    Surely Priam and the sons of Priam would rejoice,

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    and the rest of the Trojans would be glad at heart,

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    if they should learn all this of you two contending,

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    you who surpass the Danaans in counsel and surpass them in battle.

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    But listen to me; both of you are younger than I am.

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    For once already I moved among better men than you,

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    and they never once made light of me.

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    Never have I seen such men, nor shall I see them again,

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    as Pirithous, and Dryas shepherd of the people,

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    Caeneus and Exadius, and godlike Polyphemus,

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    and Theseus, son of Aegeus, the equal of the immortals.

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    Mightiest of earthly men were they, reared as such;

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    mightiest they were, and with the mightiest they fought,

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    the mountain-dwelling beasts, and terribly destroyed them.

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    And I moved among them, having come from Pylos,

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    from a distant land far off; for they themselves had called me.

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    And I fought there in my own right; and with those men not one

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    of the mortals now living upon the earth could fight.

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    And they took in my counsels and obeyed my word.

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    So obey me, you too, since it is better to obey.

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    Do not you, valiant though you are, take away the girl from him,

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    but let her be, as the sons of the Achaeans first gave her as his prize;

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    and do not you, son of Peleus, wish to strive with the king

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    face to face, since a scepter-holding king has never had a share of equal honor —

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    not one to whom Zeus himself has given glory.

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    And if you are the stronger, and a goddess mother bore you,

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    yet he is the greater, since he rules over more men.

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    Son of Atreus, you, put an end to your fury; and I myself

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    beg Achilles to let go his anger, he who is a great

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    bulwark for all the Achaeans against the evil of war."

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    Then the lord Agamemnon answered him and said:

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    "Yes, old man, all this you have spoken rightly and in due order.

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    But this man wishes to be above all others;

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    he wishes to rule over all, and to be lord of all,

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    and to give commands to all — and I think one man will not obey him.

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    And if the gods who are forever made him a spearman,

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    is that why reproaches rush forth for him to speak?"

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    Then breaking in, godlike Achilles answered him:

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    "Surely I would be called a coward and a man of nothing,

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    if I yield to you in every deed, whatever you say.

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    Give these orders to others, but not to me;

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    command me no longer, for I do not intend to obey you any more.

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    And I will tell you another thing, and lay it to heart:

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    I will not fight with my hands for the girl's sake,

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    neither with you nor with any other, since you take away what you gave.

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    But of all else that is mine beside my swift black ship,

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    of that you shall carry off nothing, taking it against my will.

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    Come, try it, that these men here may know as well:

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    your dark blood will soon come streaming round my spear."

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    So when the two of them had fought with opposing words,

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    they rose, and broke up the assembly beside the ships of the Achaeans.

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    The son of Peleus went to his huts and his balanced ships

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    with the son of Menoetius and his companions;

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    and the son of Atreus drew a swift ship down into the sea,

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    and chose twenty oarsmen for it, and put aboard a hecatomb

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    for the god, and led fair-cheeked Chryseis

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    and set her aboard; and as leader went resourceful Odysseus.

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    So they went aboard, and sailed the watery ways,

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    and the son of Atreus bade the people purify themselves.

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    So they purified themselves, and cast the defilement into the sea,

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    and offered up to Apollo perfect hecatombs

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    of bulls and goats along the shore of the barren sea;

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    and the savor rose to heaven, curling amid the smoke.

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    So they were busy with these tasks throughout the camp; but Agamemnon

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    did not let go the quarrel he had first threatened against Achilles,

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    but he called out to Talthybius and Eurybates,

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    who were his heralds and brisk attendants:

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    "Go, the two of you, to the hut of Peleus' son Achilles;

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    take fair-cheeked Briseis by the hand, and lead her away;

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    and if he will not give her, I myself will come and take her

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    with more men beside me; that will be the harsher for him."

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    So saying, he sent them off, laying on them a stern command;

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    and the two of them went unwilling along the shore of the barren sea,

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    and came to the huts and ships of the Myrmidons,

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    and found him beside his hut and his black ship,

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    sitting there; and Achilles was not glad to see them.

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    The two of them, in fear and in awe of the king,

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    stood there, and neither spoke to him nor questioned him;

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    but he understood it in his own heart, and spoke to them:

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    "Welcome, heralds, messengers of Zeus and of men;

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    come nearer. You are not to blame in my eyes, but Agamemnon,

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    who sends the two of you here for the sake of the girl Briseis.

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    But come, Patroclus, sprung from Zeus, lead out the girl

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    and give her to them to lead away; and let the two of them themselves be witnesses

  339. 339

    before the blessed gods and before mortal men,

  340. 340

    and before that pitiless king himself, if ever again

  341. 341

    there should come need of me to ward off shameful ruin

  342. 342

    from the rest — for indeed he rages with a ruinous mind,

  343. 343

    and does not know how to look at once forward and back,

  344. 344

    so that the Achaeans might fight safely for him beside the ships."

  345. 345

    So he spoke, and Patroclus obeyed his dear companion,

  346. 346

    and led fair-cheeked Briseis out of the hut,

  347. 347

    and gave her to them to lead away; and the two of them went back beside the ships of the Achaeans;

  348. 348

    and the woman went with them unwilling. But Achilles,

  349. 349

    weeping, at once sat apart, withdrawn from his companions,

  350. 350

    on the shore of the gray sea, gazing out over the boundless deep;

  351. 351

    and stretching out his hands, he prayed fervently to his dear mother:

  352. 352

    "Mother, since you bore me to be short-lived, however brief my life,

  353. 353

    honor at least the Olympian ought to have granted me,

  354. 354

    Zeus who thunders on high; but now he has not honored me even a little;

  355. 355

    for indeed the son of Atreus, the wide-ruling lord Agamemnon,

  356. 356

    has dishonored me; for he has seized my prize and keeps it, having taken it for himself."

  357. 357

    So he spoke, weeping, and his queenly mother heard him,

  358. 358

    sitting in the depths of the sea beside her aged father;

  359. 359

    and swiftly she rose from the gray sea like a mist,

  360. 360

    and sat down before him as he wept,

  361. 361

    and stroked him with her hand, and spoke to him, and called him by name:

  362. 362

    "My child, why do you weep? What grief has come upon your heart?

  363. 363

    Speak out, do not hide it in your mind, so that we both may know."

  364. 364

    Groaning heavily, swift-footed Achilles answered her:

  365. 365

    "You know it. Why then should I tell you everything, when you know it all already?

  366. 366

    We went to Thebe, the sacred city of Eëtion,

  367. 367

    and we sacked it, and brought everything back here;

  368. 368

    and the sons of the Achaeans divided it well among themselves,

  369. 369

    and set apart fair-cheeked Chryseis for the son of Atreus.

  370. 370

    Then Chryses, priest of far-shooting Apollo,

  371. 371

    came to the swift ships of the bronze-clad Achaeans,

  372. 372

    to free his daughter, bringing boundless ransom,

  373. 373

    holding in his hands the wreaths of far-shooting Apollo

  374. 374

    upon a golden staff, and he besought all the Achaeans,

  375. 375

    but above all the two sons of Atreus, marshals of the people:

  376. 376

    Then all the rest of the Achaeans cried out their assent,

  377. 377

    to respect the priest and accept the splendid ransom;

  378. 378

    but this did not please the heart of Atreus' son Agamemnon,

  379. 379

    and he sent him away harshly, laying on him a stern command:

  380. 380

    enraged, the old man went back again; and Apollo

  381. 381

    heard him as he prayed, since he was very dear to him,

  382. 382

    and let fly an evil shaft against the Argives; and the people

  383. 383

    kept dying, one after another, and the god's arrows ranged

  384. 384

    everywhere throughout the wide camp of the Achaeans; and a seer

  385. 385

    who knew it well declared to us the prophecies of the far-shooter.

  386. 386

    At once I was the first to urge that we appease the god;

  387. 387

    but then anger seized the son of Atreus, and rising up at once

  388. 388

    he spoke a threat that has now been fulfilled;

  389. 389

    for the one girl the bright-eyed Achaeans, with a swift ship,

  390. 390

    are sending to Chryse, and bringing gifts to the lord;

  391. 391

    and the other, just now, heralds went from my hut and led away —

  392. 392

    the daughter of Briseus, whom the sons of the Achaeans gave me.

  393. 393

    But you, if you are able, stand by your own son;

  394. 394

    go to Olympus and beseech Zeus, if ever indeed

  395. 395

    you gladdened his heart, either by word or by deed.

  396. 396

    For often I have heard you, in the halls of my father,

  397. 397

    declaring, when you spoke to the dark-clouded son of Cronos,

  398. 398

    that you alone among the immortals warded off shameful ruin from him,

  399. 399

    when the other Olympians wished to bind him,

  400. 400

    Hera, and Poseidon, and Pallas Athena;

  401. 401

    but you, goddess, went and freed him from his bonds,

  402. 402

    quickly calling the hundred-handed one to tall Olympus,

  403. 403

    whom the gods call Briareus, but all men

  404. 404

    call Aegaeon — for he is greater in strength than his own father;

  405. 405

    and he sat down beside the son of Cronos, exulting in his glory;

  406. 406

    and the blessed gods were afraid of him, and did not bind Zeus after all.

  407. 407

    Remind him of these things now, and sit beside him, and clasp his knees,

  408. 408

    in case he might be willing to help the Trojans,

  409. 409

    and to pen the Achaeans in against their ships' sterns and the sea,

  410. 410

    as they are slaughtered, so that all may have their profit of their king,

  411. 411

    and the son of Atreus, the wide-ruling lord Agamemnon, may know

  412. 412

    his own blind folly, that he paid no honor to the best of the Achaeans."

  413. 413

    Then Thetis, shedding tears, answered him:

  414. 414

    "Ah, my child, why did I rear you, having borne you to such sorrow?

  415. 415

    Would that you might sit beside the ships without tears and without harm,

  416. 416

    since your fate is brief indeed, not long at all;

  417. 417

    but now you are at once short-fated and, beyond all others, most sorrowful —

  418. 418

    such you have become; for this I bore you to an evil fate in my halls.

  419. 419

    But to carry this word to Zeus who delights in thunder,

  420. 420

    I myself will go to snowy Olympus, in case he may be persuaded.

  421. 421

    But you, for now, sit beside your swift-faring ships,

  422. 422

    nurse your wrath against the Achaeans, and hold back from war entirely;

  423. 423

    for Zeus has gone to Oceanus, to the blameless Ethiopians,

  424. 424

    went yesterday to a feast, and all the gods together followed him;

  425. 425

    and on the twelfth day he will come back again to Olympus,

  426. 426

    and then I will go to the bronze-floored house of Zeus,

  427. 427

    and clasp his knees, and I think I shall persuade him."

  428. 428

    So speaking, she went away, and left him there,

  429. 429

    enraged at heart for the fair-girdled woman's sake,

  430. 430

    whom they had taken from him by force, against his will; but Odysseus

  431. 431

    he came to Chryse, leading the holy hecatomb.

  432. 432

    And when they had come within the deep harbor,

  433. 433

    they furled the sail, and stowed it in the black ship,

  434. 434

    and lowering the forestays, they brought the mast down to its socket

  435. 435

    swiftly, and rowed her forward into the anchorage with oars.

  436. 436

    They threw out the mooring stones, and made fast the stern-cables;

  437. 437

    and they themselves stepped out upon the breaking surf of the sea,

  438. 438

    and led out the hecatomb for far-shooting Apollo;

  439. 439

    and Chryseis stepped out from the sea-crossing ship.

  440. 440

    Then Odysseus of many wiles, leading her to the altar,

  441. 441

    placed her in her dear father's hands, and spoke to him:

  442. 442

    "O Chryses, Agamemnon, lord of men, has sent me before him

  443. 443

    to bring you your daughter, and to offer to Phoebus a holy hecatomb

  444. 444

    on behalf of the Danaans, that we may propitiate the lord,

  445. 445

    who has now sent grievous sorrows upon the Argives."

  446. 446

    So speaking, he placed her in his hands, and he received her, rejoicing,

  447. 447

    his dear daughter; and they swiftly set the holy hecatomb for the god

  448. 448

    in order around the well-built altar,

  449. 449

    and then washed their hands and took up the barley grains.

  450. 450

    Then Chryses, lifting up his hands, prayed aloud for them:

  451. 451

    "Hear me, god of the silver bow, who stand guard over Chryse

  452. 452

    and holy Cilla, and rule Tenedos with your might,

  453. 453

    truly before now you heard me when I prayed;

  454. 454

    you honored me, and struck hard the host of the Achaeans;

  455. 455

    and now too grant me this desire once more:

  456. 456

    ward off at last from the Danaans this shameful ruin."

  457. 457

    So he spoke in prayer, and Phoebus Apollo heard him.

  458. 458

    And when they had prayed, and cast forward the barley grains,

  459. 459

    first they drew back the victims' heads, and cut their throats, and flayed them,

  460. 460

    and cut out the thigh-pieces and covered them with fat,

  461. 461

    making a double fold, and laid raw flesh upon them;

  462. 462

    and the old man burned them on the split wood, and poured over them gleaming wine;

  463. 463

    and the young men beside him held five-pronged forks in their hands.

  464. 464

    But when the thigh-pieces were burned, and they had tasted the inner parts,

  465. 465

    they cut up the rest and pierced it on spits,

  466. 466

    and roasted it with care, and drew all of it off.

  467. 467

    And when they had ceased from their labor and made ready the feast,

  468. 468

    they feasted, and no heart lacked its share of the fair-shared feast.

  469. 469

    But when they had put from them the desire for drink and food,

  470. 470

    the young men crowned the mixing bowls with drink,

  471. 471

    and, having poured the first drops, served it out to all in cups;

  472. 472

    and all day long they propitiated the god with song,

  473. 473

    the young men of the Achaeans singing a beautiful paean,

  474. 474

    chanting to the far-worker; and his heart was glad as he listened.

  475. 475

    And when the sun went down and the darkness came on,

  476. 476

    then they lay down to sleep beside the stern-cables of the ship;

  477. 477

    When early-born Dawn appeared, rosy-fingered,

  478. 478

    then at last they put out to sea, toward the wide camp of the Achaeans;

  479. 479

    and the far-worker Apollo sent them a favoring wind;

  480. 480

    they raised the mast and spread the white sail,

  481. 481

    and the wind filled the belly of the sail, and around the stem the dark wave

  482. 482

    roared loudly as the ship went on her way;

  483. 483

    and she ran on over the wave, completing her path.

  484. 484

    But when they had come to the wide camp of the Achaeans,

  485. 485

    they drew the black ship up onto the mainland,

  486. 486

    high upon the sand, and stretched long props beneath her;

  487. 487

    and they themselves scattered among the huts and the ships.

  488. 488

    But he nursed his wrath, sitting beside the swift-faring ships,

  489. 489

    the Zeus-sprung son of Peleus, swift-footed Achilles;

  490. 490

    he would never go to the assembly that glorifies men,

  491. 491

    nor ever to war, but would waste his own heart

  492. 492

    remaining there, yearning for the war cry and the battle.

  493. 493

    But when from that time the twelfth dawn had come,

  494. 494

    then the gods who are forever went back to Olympus

  495. 495

    all together, and Zeus led the way; nor did Thetis forget the charge

  496. 496

    of her son, but rose up from the wave of the sea.

  497. 497

    and at early dawn she went up to great heaven and Olympus.

  498. 498

    She found the wide-thundering son of Cronos sitting apart from the rest,

  499. 499

    upon the topmost peak of many-ridged Olympus;

  500. 500

    and she sat down before him, and clasped his knees

  501. 501

    with her left hand, and with her right she took him beneath the chin,

  502. 502

    and in supplication spoke to lord Zeus, son of Cronos:

  503. 503

    "Father Zeus, if ever among the immortals I gave you aid,

  504. 504

    whether in word or deed, grant me now this desire:

  505. 505

    honor my son, who has become the most short-fated

  506. 506

    of all others; yet now Agamemnon, lord of men,

  507. 507

    has dishonored him; for he has seized his prize and keeps it, having taken it for himself.

  508. 508

    "But you, honor him yourself, Olympian, Zeus the counselor;

  509. 509

    and meanwhile give strength to the Trojans, until the Achaeans

  510. 510

    honor my son, and increase him with glory."

  511. 511

    So she spoke; but Zeus the cloud-gatherer said nothing to her,

  512. 512

    but sat silent for a long while; and Thetis, just as she had clasped his knees,

  513. 513

    so she held on, clinging fast, and asked him once more:

  514. 514

    "Promise me now, unfailingly, and bow your head in assent,

  515. 515

    or else refuse me — since no fear touches you — that I may know well

  516. 516

    how far, among all the gods, I am the most dishonored."

  517. 517

    Then, greatly troubled, Zeus the cloud-gatherer answered her:

  518. 518

    "Truly this is a ruinous business, since you will set me at odds

  519. 519

    with Hera, whenever she provokes me with her taunting words;

  520. 520

    and she, even without cause, forever among the immortal gods

  521. 521

    quarrels with me, and says that I aid the Trojans in battle.

  522. 522

    But go back now, so that Hera may notice nothing;

  523. 523

    and I myself will see to it that these things are accomplished.

  524. 524

    Come, then — I will bow my head to you, that you may trust me;

  525. 525

    for this, from me, is the greatest sign among the immortals,

  526. 526

    that pledge; for nothing of mine is revocable, or deceitful,

  527. 527

    or unfulfilled, once I have bowed my head to it."

  528. 528

    So he spoke, and the son of Cronos bowed his head, his dark brows lowering;

  529. 529

    and the god's ambrosial locks swept forward

  530. 530

    from his immortal head; and he made great Olympus quake.

  531. 531

    So the two of them, having so resolved, parted; she then

  532. 532

    leapt into the deep sea from gleaming Olympus,

  533. 533

    and Zeus went to his own house; and all the gods together rose up

  534. 534

    From their seats, before their father; and no one dared

  535. 535

    to remain seated as he approached, but all stood up to face him.

  536. 536

    So he sat down there upon his throne; and Hera did not

  537. 537

    fail to notice, having seen, that with him had taken counsel together —

  538. 538

    silver-footed Thetis, daughter of the old man of the sea.

  539. 539

    At once she addressed Zeus, son of Cronos, with taunting words:

  540. 540

    "Which of the gods, crafty one, has plotted counsel with you now?

  541. 541

    It is always dear to you, when you are apart from me,

  542. 542

    to devise things in secret and render your judgments; and never yet to me

  543. 543

    have you willingly brought yourself to tell whatever you contrive.

  544. 544

    Then the father of men and gods answered her:

  545. 545

    "Hera, do not hope to know all

  546. 546

    my words; they will be hard for you, though you are my wife.

  547. 547

    But whatever word is fitting to hear, no one then,

  548. 548

    neither god nor man, will know it before you;

  549. 549

    but whatever I wish to consider apart from the gods,

  550. 550

    do not ask about each of these things, nor inquire."

  551. 551

    Then ox-eyed queenly Hera answered him:

  552. 552

    "Most dread son of Cronos, what a word you have spoken!

  553. 553

    Indeed, before now, I neither ask nor question you,

  554. 554

    but very much at ease you ponder whatever you wish.

  555. 555

    But now I terribly fear in my heart that she has won you over —

  556. 556

    silver-footed Thetis, daughter of the old man of the sea;

  557. 557

    for early this morning she sat beside you and clasped your knees;

  558. 558

    to her, I believe, you truly bowed your head in assent, that Achilles

  559. 559

    you will honor, and destroy many beside the ships of the Achaeans."

  560. 560

    Then Zeus the cloud-gatherer answered her and said:

  561. 561

    "Strange one, you are always suspecting, and I cannot escape you;

  562. 562

    but you will accomplish nothing by it; you will only be further from

  563. 563

    my heart, and that will be the more grievous for you.

  564. 564

    But if this is so, it is as I wish it to be.

  565. 565

    Sit down in silence, then, and obey my word,

  566. 566

    lest all the gods that are on Olympus not protect you,

  567. 567

    when I come near and lay my irresistible hands upon you."

  568. 568

    So he spoke, and ox-eyed queenly Hera was afraid,

  569. 569

    and sat down in silence, curbing her own heart;

  570. 570

    but the heavenly gods were troubled throughout the house of Zeus.

  571. 571

    Then Hephaestus, the famed craftsman, began to speak among them,

  572. 572

    seeking to please his own dear mother, white-armed Hera:

  573. 573

    "Surely these will be ruinous things, no longer bearable,

  574. 574

    if you two are to quarrel so, for the sake of mortals,

  575. 575

    and stir up uproar among the gods; nor will there be any joy

  576. 576

    in the good feast, since the worse is winning out.

  577. 577

    I counsel my mother, though she herself perceives it,

  578. 578

    to please our own dear father Zeus, so that he may not again

  579. 579

    rebuke her, and throw our feast into confusion.

  580. 580

    For if the Olympian, lord of the lightning, should wish

  581. 581

    to hurl us from our seats — for he is by far the strongest —

  582. 582

    then you must address him with gentle words;

  583. 583

    then at once the Olympian will be gracious to us."

  584. 584

    So he spoke, and springing up, he set a two-handled cup

  585. 585

    in his own mother's hand, and spoke to her:

  586. 586

    "Endure it, my mother, and bear up, grieved though you are,

  587. 587

    lest I see you, dear as you are, before my eyes

  588. 588

    struck down; and then, grieved though I would be, I would not be able

  589. 589

    to help you; for the Olympian is hard to stand against.

  590. 590

    For once before, when I was eager to defend you,

  591. 591

    he seized me by the foot and hurled me from the divine threshold,

  592. 592

    and all day long I fell, and with the setting of the sun

  593. 593

    I fell down on Lemnos, and little life was left in me.

  594. 594

    There the Sintian men at once took me up as I fell."

  595. 595

    So he spoke, and the goddess white-armed Hera smiled,

  596. 596

    and smiling, she took the cup from her son's hand.

  597. 597

    Then he, going to the right, poured for all the other gods

  598. 598

    sweet nectar, drawing it from the mixing bowl;

  599. 599

    and unquenchable laughter rose among the blessed gods

  600. 600

    as they saw Hephaestus bustling through the halls.

  601. 601

    So then, the whole day long, until the sun went down,

  602. 602

    they feasted, and no heart lacked its share of the fair-shared feast,

  603. 603

    nor of the beautiful lyre that Apollo held,

  604. 604

    nor of the Muses, who sang in turn with beautiful voice.

  605. 605

    But when the bright light of the sun had set,

  606. 606

    they went, each to his own house, to lie down and sleep,

  607. 607

    where the renowned god, lame in both legs,

  608. 608

    Hephaestus, had built a house for each with cunning skill.

  609. 609

    But Zeus, the Olympian, lord of the lightning, went to his own bed,

  610. 610

    where he had always slept before, whenever sweet sleep came upon him;

  611. 611

    there he went up and slept, and beside him, golden-throned Hera.

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Ἰλιάς, Homer. The Wrath.
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