Achilles (Mythological character) -- Juvenile literature
The drivers harnessed their horses, the warriors donned helmet and
shield and took up their lances, and the heralds lifted up their mighty
voices above the din, to call the stragglers together. Company after
company, they assembled like a swarm of migrating birds. Then the
princes hastily mustered the ranks and arranged the races and tribes as
Nestor had advised. But the king called to them in a loud voice to fight
bravely, and when all was in readiness they swept forwards with a din
and outcry, like a flock of screeching cranes.
Chapter III
Meeting of the Armies—Menelaus and Paris—Agamemnon Leads the Greeks into
Battle
The Trojan nobles were holding a council of war before the palace when
Iris, a messenger from Jupiter, appearing in the shape of Priam’s son
Polites, joined them. He came from one of the watch towers and brought
the news that an incalculable number of Achaians was approaching.
Hastily the council broke up, each chief going to assemble his people,
that they might be ready to meet the Greeks before they should reach the
city wall. In their midst were many heroes, but distinguished amongst
them all for invincible strength and heroic courage were Hector, son of
Priam, several of his brothers, and also Æneas, a connection of the
royal house.
Masses of men now poured out of the open city gates and ranged
themselves in long lines of battle. The Achaians advanced ever nearer,
but could not be distinguished for the tremendous dust which arose
before them, enveloping them like a cloud. When they came to a
standstill the leaders at last recognized one another. In front of the
Trojans marched the godlike Paris, wearing a leopard skin, his bow slung
over his shoulder, his sword on his thigh, and swinging two javelins in
his right hand. With mocking words he challenged the bravest Achaians to
combat. His arch-enemy, Menelaus, was the first to hear him and his
heart swelled with anger, while he burned to meet the robber of his
honor. He guided his chariot toward him, sprang hastily down, and ran to
meet him, eager as a lion to spring upon its prey. The handsome youth
was frightened at his appearance and fled, vanishing among the throng of
Trojans.
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