Achilles (Mythological character) -- Juvenile literature; Trojan War -- Juvenile literature
"Now it will be well that we should not follow these Greeks to their
ships. For I take it that this marvel that we have seen is a sign to
us. For as this eagle had caught in his claws a snake, but held it
not, dropping it before he could bear it to his young, so shall it
fare with us. For we shall drive the Greeks to their ships, yet
shall not subdue them, but shall return in disorder by the way that
we came, leaving full many of our comrades behind us."
But Hector frowned, and answered: "Nay, but this is ill counsel,
Polydamas. Dost thou bid me forget the command of Zeus the
Thunderer, and take heed to birds, how they fly? Little care I
whether they go to the east or to the west, to the right or to the
left. Surely there is but one sign for a brave man, that he be
fighting for his fatherland. Therefore take thou heed; for if thou
holdest back from the war, or holdest back any other, lo! I will
smite thee with my spear."
Then he sprang forward, and the men of Troy followed him with a
shout. And Zeus sent down from Ida a great blast of wind, which bore
the dust of the plain straight to the ships, troubling the hearts of
the Greeks. Then the Trojans sought to drag down the battlements
from the wall, and to wrench up the posts which had been set to
strengthen it. Nor did the Greeks give way, but they joined shield
to shield, and fought for the wall. And foremost among them were
Ajax the Greater and Ajax the Less. Just as the snow falls in
mid-winter, when the winds are hushed, and the mountain-tops are
covered, and the plains and the dwellings of men and the very shores
of the sea, up to the waves' edge, so thickly fell the stones which
the Greeks showered from the wall against the men of Troy, and which
these again threw upon the Greeks. And still Hector and his men
availed not to break through the gate. But at the last Zeus stirred
up the heart of his own son, Sarpedon. Holding his shield before him
he went, and he shook in either hand a spear. As goes a lion, when
hunger presses him sore, against a stall of oxen or a sheepfold, and
cares not though he find men and dogs keeping watch against him, so
Sarpedon went against the wall.
And on the other hand the Greeks strengthened their ranks within the
wall, for the matter was of life or death. Long time they fought
with equal might, for neither could the Lycians break through the
wall of the Greeks and make a way to the ships, nor could the Greeks
drive back the Lycians from the wall. Even as two neighbours,
standing with measures in their hands, contend about some boundary,
so the Lycians and the Greeks contended for the battlements. And
many a man was wounded with the pitiless bronze, either smitten in
the back, where he was without defence, or smitten in front through
his shield; and all the battlements were bespattered with the blood
of men.
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