Achilles (Mythological character) -- Juvenile literature; Trojan War -- Juvenile literature
So the heralds went by the shore of the sea; and, as they went, they
made prayer to the god that shakes the earth that they might turn the
heart of Achilles. And when they came to the ships of the Myrmidons,
they found the King taking his pleasure with a harp. There he sat,
delighting his soul with music, and sang the deeds of heroes of old
time. And Patroclus sat opposite him in silence, waiting till he
should cease from his singing. Then the two chiefs came forward,
Ulysses leading the way, and stood before the face of Achilles; and
Achilles leapt up in much amaze, holding the harp in his hand. And
Patroclus rose also from his seat when he saw the twain. Then said
Achilles, fleet of foot, "Welcome ye are, and right dear to me, for
all my anger."
So spake Achilles, and led them forward; and he bade them sit on
seats that were covered with coverlets of purple. Then said he to
Patroclus, "Bring forth the biggest bowl, and mix for each man a cup,
for I have not dearer friends than these that are come beneath my
roof this day.
And the chiefs stretched forth their hands to the meat that lay ready
before them. And when they had done with the desire for food and
drink, Ajax nodded to Phœnix that he should speak; but Ulysses
perceived it, and was beforehand with him, and filled a cup with
wine, and pledged Achilles, and spake: "Hail, Achilles! No lack have
we had of feasting before in the tent of King Agamemnon and now in
thine; but it is not of feasting that we think this day; for we
behold sore destruction close at hand, and are afraid. Verily, we
are in doubt whether or no we may save our ships, unless thou wilt
gird on thy might again. For indeed this day the men of Troy and
their allies come near to the ships to burn them with fire. And Zeus
shows them favourable signs. As for Hector, he rages furiously,
trusting in Zeus, and vows that he will burn the ships with fire, and
make havoc of the Greeks while they are dazed with the smoke of the
burning. Sorely do I fear in my heart lest the god fulfil his
threats, and doom us to perish here in Troy, far from the plains of
Argos. Up, therefore, if thou art minded even now to save the
Greeks! Delay not, lest thou repent hereafter, for there is no
remedy for that which is done. Cease from thy anger. Verily,
Agamemnon offereth thee worldly gifts, a huge treasure of gold and
bronze, and twelve stout horses that have won much wealth for
Agamemnon by fleetness of foot, and seven women, skilful in
handiwork, and fairer than all their kind; and Briseis herself he
will restore to thee, even as he took her from thee. All these
things will he give; and if we take the great city of Priam, twenty
daughters of Troy, fairest of women, after Helen. And when we shall
go back to Greece, thou shalt have his daughter to wife, her whom
thou shalt choose, and with her seven cities, lying all of them near
to the sea, a land of vineyards and cornfields, whose folk shall pay
thee tribute and honour.
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