Mythology, Greek -- Juvenile literature; Mythology, Roman -- Juvenile literature
Now it chanced that Evander and his people were holding a sacrifice
that day to Hercules before the city. But when they saw through the
trees the ships approaching, they were astonished, and rose all from
the feast. But Pallas, who was the son of the King, commanded that they
should not interrupt the sacrifice, and snatching a spear, he cried
from the mound whereon the altar stood: “Strangers, why come ye? what
seek ye? Do ye bring peace or war?”
Then Æneas cried from the stern of his ship, holding out the while an
olive branch: “We be men of Troy, enemies of the Latins, and we seek
King Evander. Say, therefore, to him that Æneas, prince of Troy, is
come, seeking alliance with him.”
Much did Pallas marvel to hear this name, and said, “Approach thou,
whoever thou art, and hold converse with my father;” and he caught him
by the hand.
And when Æneas was set before King Evander he spake, saying, “I come to
thee, O King, not unwilling or fearful, though indeed thou art a Greek
and akin to the sons of Atreus. For between thee and me also there is
kindred. For Dardanus, builder of Troy, was the son of Electra, who
was the daughter of Atlas. And ye come from Mercurius, who was the
son of Cyllene, who was also the daughter of Atlas. Wherefore, I sent
not ambassadors to thee, but came myself, fearing nothing. Know thou
that the Daunian race, which warreth against thee, pursueth us also;
against whom if they prevail, without doubt they shall rule over Italy,
from the one sea even to the other. I would, therefore, that we make
alliance together.”
And as he spake, Evander ceased not to regard him, and, when he
had ended, spake, saying, “Welcome, great son of Troy. Gladly do I
recognize the voice and face of Anchises. For I remember how Priam came
of old time to the kingdom of his sister Hesioné, who was the wife of
Telamon; and many princes were with him, but the mightiest of them was
Anchises. Much did I love the man, and took him with me to Pheneus. And
he gave me when he departed a quiver and arrows of Lycia, and a cloak
with threads of gold, and two bridles of gold, which my son Pallas hath
to this day. The alliance that thou seekest I grant. To-morrow shalt
thou depart, with such help as I can give. But now, since ye be come at
such good time, join us in our sacrifice and feast.”
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