Achilles (Mythological character); Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Trojan War
Footnote 168: (return) On the affinity of βλωσκειν and μολεΐν, see
Buttm. Lexil. p. 84.
Footnote 169: (return) Read αυ πως for αυτως, with Aristarchus, Wolf,
Spitzner.
Thus he spoke: but Minerva and Juno murmured with closed lips, for they
were sitting near, and were devising evils for the Trojans. Minerva,
indeed, was silent, nor said anything, indignant with her father Jove,
for dreadful rage possessed her. But Juno could not retain her fury in
her breast, but addressed him:
“Most baleful son of Saturn! what a sentence hast thou uttered! How
dost thou wish to render my labour vain, and my sweat fruitless, which
I have sweated through with toil? For the steeds are tired to me
assembling the host, evils to Priam and to his sons. Do so: but all we
the other gods do not approve.”
But her cloud-compelling Jove, in great wrath, answered: “Strange one!
how now do Priam and the sons of Priam work so many wrongs against
thee, that thou desirest implacably to overturn the well-built city of
Ilion? But if thou, entering the gates and the lofty walls, couldst
devour alive 170 Priam and the sons of Priam, and the other Trojans,
then perhaps thou mightst satiate thy fury. Do as thou wilt, lest this
contention be in future a great strife between thee and me. But another
thing I tell thee, and do thou lay it up in thy soul: whenever haply I,
anxiously desiring, shall wish to destroy some city, where men dear to
thee are born, retard not my rage, but suffer me; for I have given thee
this of free will, though with unwilling mind. For of those cities of
earthly men, which are situated under the sun and the starry heaven,
sacred Ilion was most honoured by me in my heart, and Priam and the
people of Priam skilled in the ashen spear. For there my altars never
lacked a due banquet and libation, and savour; for this honour were we
allotted.”
Footnote 170: (return) Literally, “eat raw.” Cf. Xenoph. Anab. iv. 8,
14. Τουτους ην πως δυνωμεθα, και ωμους δει καταφαγειν.—Clarke.
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