Achilles (Mythological character) -- Juvenile literature; Trojan War -- Juvenile literature
Meanwhile Ulysses drew near to Chryse with the holy offerings. And
when they were come within the haven, they furled the sail, and laid
it in the ship, and lowered the mast, and rowed the ship to her
moorings. They cast out the anchor stones, and made fast the cables
from the stern. After that they landed, taking with them the
offerings and the maid Chryseis. To the altar they brought the maid,
and gave her into the arms of her father, and the wise Ulysses said:
"See now; Agamemnon, king of men, sends back thy daughter, and with
her a hundred beasts for sacrifice, that we may appease the god who
hath smitten the Greeks in his wrath."
Then the priest received his daughter right gladly, and when they had
ranged the beasts about the altar, then the priest prayed, "Hear me,
God of the silver bow! If before thou didst hearken to my prayer,
and grievously afflict the Greeks, so hear me now, and stay this
plague which is come upon them."
So prayed he, and the god gave ear.
Then they slew the cattle, and flayed them, and burned an offering to
the gods. Then they cut up the rest, and broiled the pieces
carefully on spits. This being done, they made their meal, nor did
any one lack his share. And when the meal was ended, then they
poured a little wine into the cups to serve for an offering to the
gods. After that they sat till sunset, singing a hymn to the Archer
God, and making merry; and he heard their voice and was pleased.
When the sun went down they slept beside the stern-cables; and when
the dawn appeared then they embarked, raising the mast and spreading
the sail; and Apollo sent them a favouring wind, and the dark blue
wave hissed about the ship as she went: so they came to the camp of
the Greeks.
But all the time Achilles sat in wrath beside his ships; he went not
to the war, nor yet to the assembly, but sat fretting in his heart,
because he longed for the cry of the battle.
CHAPTER II
THE ASSEMBLY
When the twelfth day was come, Thetis rose out of the sea, and went
to high Olympus. There she found Zeus sitting apart on the topmost
peak of Olympus, and she knelt down before him; with her left hand
she clasped his knees, and with her right she took his beard, and she
made her prayer unto him.
"O Father Zeus, if ever I have aided thee by word or deed, fulfil now
my prayer. Give honour, I beseech thee, to Achilles my son, who hath
so short a space of life; for now Agamemnon hath put dishonour upon
him, taking away the gift that the Greeks gave him. Grant,
therefore, that the men of Troy may for a while gain the victory so
that the Greeks may do honour to my son."
So she spake, and Zeus sat a long time silent; but Thetis would not
loose her hold. Then she spake again: "Give me now thy promise, and
confirm it with a nod, or else deny me. So shall I know that I am
held least in honour of all the gods."
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