Oh friends! hath no Achaian here such trust240 In his own prowess, as to venture forth Among yon haughty Trojans? He, perchance, Might on the borders of their host surprise Some wandering adversary, or might learn Their consultations, whether they propose245 Here to abide in prospect of the fleet, Or, satiate with success against the Greeks So signal, meditate retreat to Troy. These tidings gain’d, should he at last return Secure, his recompense will be renown250 Extensive as the heavens, and fair reward. From every leader of the fleet, his gift Shall be a sable[6] ewe, and sucking lamb, Rare acquisition! and at every board And sumptuous banquet, he shall be a guest.255 He ceased, and all sat silent, when at length The mighty son of Tydeus thus replied. Me, Nestor, my courageous heart incites To penetrate into the neighbor host Of enemies; but went some other Chief260 With me, far greater would my comfort prove, And I should dare the more. Two going forth, One quicker sees than other, and suggests Prudent advice; but he who single goes, Mark whatsoe’er he may, the occasion less265 Improves, and his expedients soon exhausts. He ended, and no few willing arose To go with Diomede. Servants of Mars Each Ajax willing stood; willing as they Meriones; most willing Nestor’s son;270 Willing the brother of the Chief of all, Nor willing less Ulysses to explore The host of Troy, for he possess’d a heart Delighted ever with some bold exploit. Then Agamemnon, King of men, began.275 Now Diomede, in whom my soul delights! Choose whom thou wilt for thy companion; choose The fittest here; for numerous wish to go. Leave not through deference to another’s rank, The more deserving, nor prefer a worse,280 Respecting either pedigree or power. Such speech he interposed, fearing his choice Of Menelaus; then, renown’d in arms The son of Tydeus, rising, spake again. Since, then, ye bid me my own partner choose285 Free from constraint, how can I overlook Divine Ulysses, whose courageous heart With such peculiar cheerfulness endures Whatever toils, and whom Minerva loves? Let _him_ attend me, and through fire itself290 We shall return; for none is wise as he.[7] To him Ulysses, hardy Chief, replied. Tydides! neither praise me much, nor blame, For these are Grecians in whose ears thou speak’st, And know me well. But let us hence! the night295 Draws to a close; day comes apace; the stars Are far advanced; two portions have elapsed Of darkness, but the third is yet entire. So they; then each his dreadful arms put on. To Diomede, who at the fleet had left300 His own, the dauntless Thrasymedes gave His shield and sword two-edged, and on his head Placed, crestless, unadorn’d, his bull-skin casque. It was a stripling’s helmet, such as youths Scarce yet confirm’d in lusty manhood, wear.305 Meriones with quiver, bow and sword Furnish’d Ulysses, and his brows enclosed In his own casque of hide with many a thong Well braced within;[8] guarded it was without