Stories from the Iliad; Or, the siege of TroyLang, Jean
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Stories from the Iliad; Or, the siege of Troy
Lang, Jean
Achilles (Mythological character) -- Juvenile literature; Trojan War -- Juvenile literature
Then at length went old Priam to the camp of the Greeks. And before
Achilles he fell, beseeching him to have mercy and to give him back the
body of his son.
So was the heart of Achilles moved, and the body of Hector ransomed;
and with wailing of women did the people of Troy welcome home their
hero.
Over him lamented his old mother, for of all her sons was he to her
most dear, and over him wept, with burning tears, his wife Andromache.
And to his bier came Helen, and with breaking heart did she sob forth
her sorrow.
‘Dearest of my brothers,’ she said, ‘from thee have I heard neither
reproach nor evil word. With kind words and gentle heart hast thou ever
stood by me. Lost, lost is my one true friend. No more in Troyland is
any left to pity me.’
On lofty funeral pyre then laid they the dead Hector, and when the
flames had consumed his body his comrades placed his white bones in
a golden urn, and over it with great stones did they raise a mighty
mound that all might see where he rested.
Yet still was the warfare between Greeks and Trojans not ended.
To Achilles death came in a shaft from the bow of Paris. By a poisoned
arrow driven at venture and at dark midnight from the bow of an outcast
leper was fair Paris slain. While winter snow lay white on Ida, in
Helen’s arms did his life ebb away.
Then came there a day when the Greeks burned their camp and sailed
homeward across the grey water.
Behind them they left a mighty horse of wood, and the men of Troy came
and drew it into the city as trophy and sign of victory over those
who had made it. But inside the horse were hidden many of the bravest
warriors of Greece, and at night, when the Trojans feasted, the Greeks
came out of their hiding-place and threw open the gates.
And up from the sea came the Greek host, and in fire and in blood fell
the city of Troy.
Yet did not Helen perish. Back to his own kingdom by the sea Menelaus
took her, to reign, in peace, a queen, she who had brought grief and
death to so many, and to the city of Troy unutterable woe.
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