The Iliad of Homer. Homer

shall never bud, Nor boughs bring forth as once, which having left Its stock on the high mountains, at what time The woodman's axe lopped off its foliage green,295 And stript its bark, shall never grow again; Which now the judges of Achaia bear, 014 Who under Jove, stand guardians of the laws, By this I swear (mark thou the sacred oath) Time shall be, when Achilles shall be missed;300 When all shall want him, and thyself the power To help the Achaians, whatsoe'er thy will; When Hector at your heels shall mow you down: The Hero-slaughtering Hector! Then thy soul, Vexation-stung, shall tear thee with remorse,305 That thou hast scorn'd, as he were nothing worth, A Chief, the soul and bulwark of your cause.

      So saying, he cast his sceptre on the ground

       Studded with gold, and sat. On the other side

       The son of Atreus all impassion'd stood,310

       When the harmonious orator arose

       Nestor, the Pylian oracle, whose lips

       Dropped eloquence—the honey not so sweet.

       Two generations past of mortals born

       In Pylus, coëtaneous with himself,315

       He govern'd now the third—amid them all

       He stood, and thus, benevolent, began.

      Ah! what calamity hath fall'n on Greece!

       Now Priam and his sons may well exult,

       Now all in Ilium shall have joy of heart320

       Abundant, hearing of this broil, the prime

       Of Greece between, in council and in arms.

       But be persuaded; ye are younger both

       Than I, and I was conversant of old

       With Princes your superiors, yet from them325

       No disrespect at any time received.

       Their equals saw I never; never shall;

       Exadius, Cœneus, and the Godlike son

       Of Ægeus, mighty Theseus; men renown'd

       For force superior to the race of man,330

       Brave Chiefs they were, and with brave foes they fought,

       With the rude dwellers on the mountain-heights

       The Centaurs,[23] whom with havoc such as fame 015 Shall never cease to celebrate, they slew. With these men I consorted erst, what time335 From Pylus, though a land from theirs remote, They called me forth, and such as was my strength, With all that strength I served them. Who is he? What Prince or Chief of the degenerate race Now seen on earth who might with these compare?340 Yet even these would listen and conform To my advice in consultation given, Which hear ye also; for compliance proves Oft times the safer and the manlier course. Thou, Agamemnon! valiant as thou art,345 Seize not the maid, his portion from the Greeks, But leave her his; nor thou, Achilles, strive With our imperial Chief; for never King Had equal honor at the hands of Jove With Agamemnon, or was throned so high.350 Say thou art stronger, and art Goddess-born, How then? His territory passes thine, And he is Lord of thousands more than thou. Cease, therefore, Agamemnon; calm thy wrath; And it shall be mine office to entreat355 Achilles also to a calm, whose might The chief munition is of all our host.

      To whom the sovereign of the Greeks replied,

       The son of Atreus. Thou hast spoken well,

       Old Chief, and wisely. But this wrangler here—360

       Nought will suffice him but the highest place:

       He must control us all, reign over all,

       Dictate to all; but he shall find at least

       One here, disposed to question his commands.

       If the eternal Gods have made him brave,365

       Derives he thence a privilege to rail?

      Whom thus Achilles interrupted fierce.

       Could I be found so abject as to take

       The measure of my doings at thy lips,

       Well might they call me coward through the camp,370

       A vassal, and a fellow of no worth.

       016 Give law to others. Think not to control

       Me, subject to thy proud commands no more.

       Hear yet again! And weigh what thou shalt hear.

       I will not strive with thee in such a cause,375

       Nor yet with any man; I scorn to fight

       For her, whom having given, ye take away.

       But I have other precious things on board;

       Of those take none away without my leave.

       Or if it please thee, put me to the proof380

       Before this whole assembly, and my spear

       Shall stream that moment, purpled with thy blood.

      Thus they long time in opposition fierce

       Maintained the war of words; and now, at length,

       (The grand consult dissolved,) Achilles walked385

       (Patroclus and the Myrmidons his steps

       Attending) to his camp and to his fleet.

       But Agamemnon order'd forth a bark,

       A swift one, manned with twice ten lusty rowers;

       He sent on board the Hecatomb:[24] he placed390 Chrysëis with the blooming cheeks, himself, And to Ulysses gave the freight in charge. So all embarked, and plow'd their watery way. Atrides, next, bade purify the host; The host was purified, as he enjoin'd,395 And the ablution cast into the sea.

      Then to Apollo, on the shore they slew,

       Of the untillable and barren deep,

       Whole Hecatombs of bulls and goats, whose steam

       Slowly in smoky volumes climbed the skies.400

      Thus was the camp employed; nor ceased the while

       The son of Atreus from his threats denounced

       At first against Achilles, but command

       Gave to Talthybius and Eurybates

       His heralds, ever faithful to his will.405

      Haste—Seek ye both the tent of Peleus' son

       Achilles. Thence lead hither by the hand

       017 Blooming Brisëis, whom if he withhold,

       Not her alone, but other spoil myself

       Will take in person—He shall rue the hour.410

      With such harsh message charged he them dismissed

       They, sad and slow, beside the barren waste

       Of Ocean, to the galleys and the tents

       Moved of the Myrmidons. Him there they found

       Beneath the shadow of his bark reclined,415

       Nor glad at their approach. Trembling they stood,

       In presence of the royal Chief, awe-struck,

       Nor questioned him or spake. He not the less

       Knew well their embassy, and thus began.

      Ye heralds, messengers of Gods and men,420

       Hail, and draw near! I bid you welcome both.

       I blame not you; the fault is his alone

       Who sends you to conduct the damsel hence

       Brisëis. Go, Patroclus, generous friend!

       Lead forth, and to their guidance give the maid.425

       But be themselves my witnesses before

       The blessed Gods, before mankind, before

       The ruthless king, should want of me be felt

       To save