Achilles (Mythological character); Epic poetry, Greek -- Translations into English; Trojan War
So speaking he smote his horses on the shoulder with the lash, and
called aloud on the Trojans along the ranks. And they all cried out,
and level with his held the steeds that drew their chariots, with a
marvellous din, and in front of them Phoebus Apollo lightly dashed down
with his feet the banks of the deep ditch, and cast them into the midst
thereof, making a bridgeway long and wide as is a spear-cast, when a
man throws to make trial of his strength. Thereby the Trojans poured
forward in their battalions, while in their van Apollo held the
splendid aegis. And most easily did he cast down the wall of the
Achaians, as when a boy scatters the sand beside the sea, first making
sand buildings for sport in his childishness, and then again, in his
sport, confounding them with his feet and hands; even so didst thou,
archer Apollo, confound the long toil and labour of the Argives, and
among them rouse a panic fear.
So they were halting, and abiding by the ships, calling each to other;
and lifting their hands to all the gods did each man pray vehemently,
and chiefly prayed Gerenian Nestor, the Warden of the Achaians,
stretching his hand towards the starry heaven: “O father Zeus, if ever
any one of us in wheat-bearing Argos did burn to thee fat thighs of
bull or sheep, and prayed that he might return, and thou didst promise
and assent thereto, of these things be thou mindful, and avert,
Olympian, the pitiless day, nor suffer the Trojans thus to overcome the
Achaians.”
So spake he in his prayer, and Zeus, the Lord of counsel, thundered
loudly, hearing the prayers of the ancient son of Neleus.
But the Trojans when they heard the thunder of aegis-bearing Zeus,
rushed yet the more eagerly upon the Argives, and were mindful of the
joy of battle. And as when a great wave of the wide sea sweeps over the
bulwarks of a ship, the might of the wind constraining it, which
chiefly swells the waves, even so did the Trojans with a great cry
bound over the wall, and drave their horses on, and at the hindmost row
of the ships were fighting hand to hand with double-pointed spears, the
Trojans from the chariots, but the Achaians climbing up aloft, from the
black ships with long pikes that they had lying in the ships for battle
at sea, jointed pikes shod at the head with bronze.
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