Achilles (Mythological character) -- Juvenile literature
Agamemnon first sent Ulysses to conduct his slave and the appointed
animals for the sacrifice to her father’s home. Next he called upon two
heralds to fetch the beautiful Briseïs from Achilles’ tent. They obeyed
his command in fear and trembling. But Achilles banished their fears,
saying: “Come hither, ye sacred messengers and peace be with ye. For ye
are not to blame, but he who sends ye. He shall have the maid. Go,
Patroclus, and fetch her out. Ye are all witnesses before gods and men
that I have sworn never to lift a hand again for Agamemnon against
Troy.”
They received the maid from the hands of his friend, Patroclus, and she
went reluctantly away with them, often glancing sorrowfully backward
toward the tent of her former beloved master.
Chapter II
Thetis Promises to Aid the Angry Achilles and Begs Jupiter’s
Assistance—Juno is Angry—Agamemnon and the Other Princes Summon the
Greeks to Battle
Achilles gazed gloomily after the men, then arose quickly and seated
himself far from his companions on the beach, looking moodily out over
the dark waters. He bethought him of his mother, Thetis, who lived in
the blue depths of the sea, spread out his arms, and prayed to her for
aid. She heard him and hastened to appear. Floating over the sea like a
cloud, she seated herself beside her weeping son and tenderly caressed
him. “Dear son, why dost thou weep?” she asked. “What troubles thee?
Speak! Conceal nothing from me.” With deep sighs he related what had
happened to him, begging his mother to avenge his wrongs and to
intercede for him with Jupiter.
It was early on the twelfth day since Achilles had retired from the fray
when Thetis rose from the dark waves and ascended the heights of
Olympus. She found the mighty Jupiter seated on the summit of the
mountain, apart from the other gods, bowed herself before him, embraced
his knees with her left hand, and caressed his chin with her right hand.
“Father Jupiter,” she said coaxingly, “if thou lovest me, grant me a
boon and show favor to my son, who has but a short life to live. Give
him redress against Agamemnon and let the Trojans prevail, until the
Achaians shall be obliged to recompense him with redoubled honors, for
this base insult.”
The father of the gods and men began dejectedly: “Thou wilt involve me
in strife and enmity with Juno. Even now she quarrels with me and says I
am aiding the Trojans. Leave me quickly, that she may not see thee, and
I will grant thy request with a nod.”
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