Thus kept the Trojans watch, but the Achaeans were holden of wondrous
Panic, the handmaid of numbing fear and with grief intolerable were
all, the noblest stricken. Even as two winds stir up the teeming deep,
the North Wind and the West Wind that blow from Thrace, coming suddenly,
and forthwith the dark wave reareth itself in crests and casteth much
tangle out along the sea; even so were the hearts of the Achaeans rent
within their breasts.
But the son of Atreus,
stricken to the heart with sore grief, went this way and that, bidding
the clear- voiced heralds summon every man by name to the place of gathering,
but not to shout aloud; and himself he toiled amid the foremost. So
they sat in the place of gathering, sore troubled, and Agamemnon stood
up weeping even as a fountain of dark water that down over the face
of a beetling cliff poureth its dusky stream; even so with deep groaning
spake he amid the Argives, saying: "My friends, leaders and rulers of
the Argives, great Zeus, son of Cronos, hath ensnared me in grievous
blindness of heart, cruel god! seeing that of old he promised me, and
bowed his head thereto, that not until I had sacked well-walled Ilios
should I get me home; but now hath he planned cruel deceit, and biddeth
me return inglorious to Argos, when I have lost much people. So, I ween,
must be the good pleasure of Zeus supreme in might, who hath laid low
the heads of many cities, yea, and shall lay low; for his power is above
all. Nay, come, even as I shall bid let us all obey: let us flee with
our ships to our dear native land; for no more is there hope that we
shall take broad-wayed Troy."
So spake he, and
they all became hushed in silence. Long time were they silent in their
grief, the sons of the Achaeans, but at length there spake among them
Diomedes, good at the war-cry: "Son of Atreus, with thee first will
I contend in thy folly, where it is meet, O king, even in the place
of gathering: and be not thou anywise wroth thereat. My valour didst
thou revile at the first amid the Danaans, and saidst that I was no
man of war but a weakling; and all this know the Achaeans both young
and old. But as for thee, the son of crooked-counselling Cronos hath
endowed thee in divided wise: with the sceptre hath he granted thee
to be honoured above all, but valour he gave thee not, wherein is the
greatest might. Strange king, dost thou indeed deem that the sons of
the Achaeans are thus unwarlike and weaklings as thou sayest? Nay, if
thine own heart is eager to return, get thee gone; before thee lies
the way, and thy ships stand beside the sea, all the many ships that
followed thee from Mycenae. Howbeit the other long-haired Achaeans will
abide here until we have laid waste Troy. Nay, let them also flee in
their ships to their dear native land; yet will we twain, Sthenelus
and I fight on, until we win the goal of Ilios; for with the aid of
heaven are we come."
So spake he, and
all the sons of the Achaeans shouted aloud, applauding the word of Diomedes,
tamer of horses. Then uprose and spake among them the horseman Nestor:
"Son of Tydeus, above all men art thou mighty in battle, and in council
art the best amid all those of thine own age. Not one of all the Achaeans
will make light of what thou sayest neither gainsay it; yet hast thou
not reached a final end of words. Moreover, thou art in sooth but young,
thou mightest e'en be my son, my youngest born; yet thou givest prudent
counsel to the princes of the Argives, seeing thou speakest according
to right. But come, I that avow me to be older than thou will speak
forth and will declare the whole; neither shall any man scorn my words,
no, not even lord Agamemnon. A clanless, lawless, hearthless man is
he that loveth dread strife among his own folk. Howbeit for this present
let us yield to black night and make ready our supper; and let sentinels
post themselves severally along the digged ditch without the wall. To
the young men give I this charge; but thereafter do thou, son of Atreus,
take the lead, for thou art most kingly. Make thou a feast for the elders;
this were but right and seemly for thee. Full are thy huts of wine that
the ships of the Achaeans bring thee each day from Thrace, over the
wide sea; all manner of entertainment hast thou at hand, seeing thou
art king over many. And when many are gathered together thou shalt follow
him whoso shall devise the wisest counsel. And sore need have all the
Achaeans of counsel both good and prudent, seeing that foemen hard by
the ships are kindling their many watchfires; what man could rejoice
thereat? This night shall either bring to ruin or save our host."
So spake he, and
they readily hearkened to him and obeyed. Forth hasted the sentinels
in their harness around Nestor's son Thrasymedes, shepherd of the host,
and Ascalaphus and Ialmenus, sons of Ares, and Meriones and Aphareus
and Deipyrus, and the son of Creon, goodly Lycomedes. Seven were the
captains of the sentinels, and with each fared an hundred youths bearing
long spears in their hands; then they went and sate them down midway
betwixt trench and wall; and there they kindled a fire and made ready
each man his meal.
But the son of
Atreus led the counsellors of the Achaeans all together to his hut,
and set before them a feast to satisfy the heart. So they put forth
their hands to the good cheer lying ready before them. But when they
had put from them the desire of food and drink, first of all the old
man began to weave the web of counsel for them, even Nestor, whose rede
had of old ever seemed the best. He with good intent addressed their
gathering and spake among them: "Most glorious son of Atreus, Agamemnon,
king of men, with thee will I begin and with thee make an end, for that
thou art king over many hosts, and to thee Zeus hath vouchsafed the
sceptre and judgments, that thou mayest take counsel for thy people.
Therefore it beseemeth thee above all others both to speak and to hearken,
and to fulfil also for another whatsoever his heart may bid him speak
for our profit; for on thee will depend whatsoever any man may begin.
So will I speak what seemeth to me to be best. No man beside shall devise
a better thought than this I have in mind from old even until now, even
since the day when thou, O king sprung from Zeus, didst take from the
hut of the angry Achilles the damsel BriseÔs and go thy wayóin no wise
according to our will. Nay, for I, mine own self, urgently sought to
dissuade thee; but thou didst yield to thy lordly spirit, and upon a
man most mighty, whom the very immortals honoured, didst thou put dishonour;
for thou tookest away and keepest his prize. Howbeit let us still even
now take thought how we may make amends, and persuade him with kindly
gifts and with gentle words."
To him then spake
in answer the king of men, Agamemnon: "Old sir, in no false wise hast
thou recounted the tale of my blind folly. Blind I was, myself I deny
it not. Of the worth of many hosts is the man whom Zeus loveth in his
heart, even as now he honoureth this man and destroyeth the host of
the Achaeans. Yet seeing I was blind, and yielded to my miserable passion,
I am minded to make amends and to give requital past counting. In the
midst of you all let me name the glorious gifts; seven tripods that
the fire hath not touched, and ten talents of gold and twenty gleaming
cauldrons, and twelve strong horses, winners in the race, that have
won prizes by their fleetness. Not without booty were a man, nor unpossessed
of precious gold, whoso had wealth as great as the prizes my single-hooved
steeds have won me. And I will give seven women skilled in goodly handiwork,
women of Lesbos, whom on the day when himself took well-built Lesbos
I chose me from out the spoil, and that in beauty surpass all women
folk. These will I give him, and amid them shall be she that then I
took away, the daughter of Briseus; and I will furthermore swear a great
oath that never went I up into her bed neither had dalliance with her
as is the appointed way of mankind, even of men and women. All these
things shall be ready to his hand forthwith; and if hereafter it so
be the gods grant us to lay waste the great city of Priam, let him then
enter in, what time we Achaeans be dividing the spoil, and heap up his
ship with store of gold and bronze, and himself choose twenty Trojan
women that be fairest after Argive Helen. And if we return to Achaean
Argos, the richest of lands, he shall be my son, and I will honour him
even as Orestes that is reared in all abundance, my son well-beloved.
Three daughters have I in my well-builded hall, Chrysothemis, and Laodice,
and Iphianassa; of these let him lead to the house of Peleus which one
he will, without gifts of wooing, and I will furthermore give a dower
full rich, such as no man ever yet gave with his daughter. And seven
well-peopled cities, will I give him, Cardamyle, Enope, and grassy Hire,
and sacred Pherae and Antheia with deep meadows, and fair Aepeia and
vine-clad Pedasus. All are nigh to the sea, on the uttermost border
of sandy Pylos, and in them dwell men rich in flocks and rich in kine,
men that shall honour him with gifts as though he were a god, and beneath
his sceptre shall bring his ordinances to prosperous fulfilment. All
this will I bring to pass for him, if he but cease from his wrath. Let
him yieldóHades, I ween, is not to be soothed, neither overcome, wherefore
he is most hated by mortals of all gods. And let him submit himself
unto me, seeing I am more kingly, and avow me his elder in years."
Then made answer
the horseman, Nestor of Gerenia: "Most glorious son of Atreus, Agamemnon,
king of men, the gifts that thou offerest the prince Achilles may no
man any more contemn. Come, therefore, let us send forth chosen men
to go forthwith to the hut of Peleus' son, Achilles. Nay, rather, whomsoever
I shall choose, let them consent. First of all let Phoenix, dear to
Zeus, lead the way, and after him great Aias and goodly Odysseus; and
of the heralds let Odius and Eurybates attend them. And now bring ye
water for our hands, and bid keep holy silence, that we may make prayer
unto Zeus, son of Cronos, if so be he will have compassion upon us."
So said he, and
the words that he spake were pleasing unto all. Then heralds poured
water over their hands, and youths filled the bowls brim full of drink,
and served out to all, pouring first drops for libation into the cups.
But when they had made libation and had drunk to their hearts' content,
they went forth from the hut of Agamemnon, son of Atreus. And the horseman,
Nestor of Gerenia, laid strait command upon them with many a glance
at each, and chiefly upon Odysseus, that they should make essay to persuade
the peerless son of Peleus.
So the twain went
their way along the shore of the loud-resounding sea, with many an instant
praver to the god that holdeth the earth and shaketh it, that they might
easily persuade the great heart of the son of Aeacus. And they came
to the huts and the ships of the Myrmidons, and found him delighting
his soul with a clear-toned lyre, fair and richly wrought, whereon was
a bridge of silver; this had he taken from the spoil when he laid waste
the city of EÎtion. Therewith was he delighting his soul, and he sang
of the glorious deeds of warriors; and Patroclus alone sat over against
him in silence, waiting until Aeacus' son should cease from singing.
But the twain came forward and goodly Odysseus led the way, and they
took their stand before his face; and Achilles leapt up in amazement
with the lyre in his hand, and left the seat whereon he sat; and in
like manner Patroclus when he beheld the men uprose. Then swift-footed
Achilles greeted the two and spake, saying: "Welcome, verily ye be friends
that are comeósore must the need beó ye that even in mine anger are
to me the dearest of the Achaeans."
So saying, goodly
Achilles led them in and made them sit on couches and rugs of purple;
and forthwith he spake to Patroclus, that was near: "Set forth a larger
bowl, thou son of Menoetius; mingle stronger drink, and prepare each
man a cup, for these be men most dear, that are beneath my roof."
So he spake, and
Patroclus gave ear to his dear comrade. He cast down a great fleshing-block
in the light of the fire and laid thereon a sheep's back and a fat goat's,
and the chine of a great hog withal, rich with fat. And Automedon held
them for him, while goodly Achilles carved. Then he sliced the meat
with care and spitted it upon spits, and the son of Menoetius, a godlike
man, made the fire blaze high. But when the fire had burned down and
the flame was abated, he scattered the embers and laid thereover the
spits, and sprinkled the morsels with holy salt when he had set them
upon the fire-dogs. But when he had roasted the meat and laid it on
platters, Patroclus took bread and dealt it forth on the table in fair
baskets, while Achilles dealt the meat. Himself he sate him down over
against godlike Odysseus, by the other wall, and bade Patroclus, his
comrade, offer sacrifice to the gods; and Patroclus cast burnt-offering
into the fire. So they put forth their hands to the good cheer lying
ready before them. But when they had put from them the desire of food
and drink, Aias nodded to Phoenix; and goodly Odysseus was ware thereof,
and filling a cup with wine he pledged Achilles:
"Hail, O Achilles,
of the equal feast have we no stinting, either in the hut of Agamemnon,
son of Atreus, or now in thine; for here is abundance that satisfies
the heart to feast withal. Yet matters of the delicious feast are not
in our thoughts, nay, Zeus-nurtured one, it is utter ruin that we behold,
and are afraid; for it is in doubt whether we save the benched ships
or they perish, except thou clothe thee in thy might. Hard by the ships
and the wall have the Trojans, high of heart, and their far-famed allies
set their bivouac, and kindled many fires throughout the host, and they
deem that they shall no more be stayed, but will fall upon our black
ships. And Zeus, son of Cronos, shows them signs upon the right with
his lightnings, and Hector exulting greatly in his might rageth furiously,
trusting in Zeus, and recketh not of men nor gods, for mighty madness
hath possessed him. His prayer is that with all speed sacred Dawn may
appear, for he declareth that he will hew from the ships' sterns the
topmost ensigns, and burn the very hulls with consuming fire, and amidst
them make havoc of the Achaeans, distraught by reason of the smoke.
This then is the great fear of my heart, lest the gods fulfil for him
his boastings, and it be our fate to perish here in Troy, far from horse-pasturing
Argos. Nay, up then, if thou art minded even at the last to save from
the war-din of the Trojans the sons of the Achaeans, that are sore bested.
To thine own self shall sorrow be hereafter, nor can healing be found
for ill once wroughtónay, rather, ere it be too late bethink thee how
thou mayest ward from the Danaans the day of evil. Good friend, surely
it was to thee that thy father Peleus gave command on the day when he
sent thee to Agamemnon forth from Phthia: 'My son, strength shall Athene
and Hera give thee if they be so minded, but do thou curb thy proud
spirit in thy breast, for gentle-mindedness is the better part; and
withdraw thee from strife, contriver of mischief, that so the Argives
both young and old may honour thee the more.' On this wise did that
old man charge thee, but thou forgettest. Yet do thou cease even now,
and put from thee thy bitter wrath. To thee Agamemnon offereth worthy
gifts, so thou wilt cease from thine anger. Nay come, hearken thou to
me, and I will tell the tale of all the gifts that in his hut Agamemnon
promised thee: seven tripods, that the fire hath not touched, and ten
talents of gold and twenty gleaming cauldrons, and twelve strong horses,
winners in the race, that have won prizes by their fleetness. Not without
booty were a man nor unpossessed of precious gold, whoso had wealth
as great as the prizes Agamemnon's horses have won by their speed. And
he will give seven women skilled in goodly handiwork, women of Lesbos,
whom on the day when thou thyself tookest well-built Lesbos he chose
him from the spoil, and that in beauty surpassed all women folk. These
will he give thee, and amid them shall be she whom he then took away,
the daughter of Briseus; and he will furthermore swear a great oath,
that never went he up into her bed, neither had dalliance with her,
as is the appointed way, O king, of men and women. All these things
shall be ready to thy hand forthwith; and if hereafter it so be the
gods grant us to lay waste the great city of Priam, do thou then enter
in, what time we Achaeans be dividing the spoil, and heap up thy ship
with store of gold and bronze, and thyself choose twenty Trojan women
that be fairest after Argive Helen. And if we return to Achaean Argos,
richest of lands, thou shalt be his son, and he will honour thee even
as Orestes, that is reared in all abundance, his son well-beloved. Three
daughters has he in his well-builded hall, Chrysothemis, and Laodice,
and Iphianassa; of these mayest thou lead to the house of Peleus which
one thou wilt, without gifts of wooing; and he will furthermore give
a dower full rich, such as no man ever yet gave with his daughter. And
seven well-peopled cities will he give thee, Cardamyle, Enope, and grassy
Hire, and sacred Pherae, and Antheia, with deep meadows,; and fair Aipeia,
and vine-clad Pedasus. All are nigh the sea, on the uttermost borders
of sandy Pylos, and in them dwell men rich in flocks and rich in kine,
men that shall honour thee with gifts as though thou wert a god, and
beneath thy sceptre shall bring thy ordinances to prosperous fulfilment.
All this will he bring to pass for thee, if thou but cease from thy
wrath. But if the son of Atreus be too utterly hated by thee at heart,
himself and his gifts, yet have thou pity at least on the rest of the
Achaeans, that are sore bested throughout the host; these shall honour
thee as though thou wert a god, for verily shalt thou win great glory
in their eyes. Now mightest thou slay Hector, seeing he would come very
nigh thee in his baneful rage, for he deemeth there is no man like unto
him among the Danaans that the ships brought hither."
Then in answer
to him spake swift-footed Achilles: "Zeus-born son of Laertes, Odysseus
of many wiles, needs must I verily speak my word outright, even as I
am minded, and as it shall be brought to pass, that ye sit not by me
here on this side and on that and prate endlessly. For hateful in my
eyes, even as the gates of Hades, is that man that hideth one thing
in his mind and sayeth another. Nay, I will speak what seemeth to me
to be best. Not me, I ween, shall Atreus' son, Agamemnon, persuade,
nor yet shall the other Danaans, seeing there were to be no thanks,
it seemeth, for warring against the foemen ever without respite. Like
portion hath he that abideth at home, and if one warreth his best, and
in one honour are held both the coward and the brave; death cometh alike
to the idle man and to him that worketh much. Neither have I aught of
profit herein, that I suffered woes at heart, ever staking my life in
fight. Even as a bird bringeth in her bill to her unfledged chicks whatever
she may find, but with her own self it goeth ill, even so was I wont
to watch through many a sleepless night, and bloody days did I pass
in battle, fighting with warriors for their women's sake. Twelve cities
of men have I laid waste with my ships and by land eleven, I avow, throughout
the fertile land of Troy; from out all these I took much spoil and goodly,
and all would I ever bring and give to Agamemnon, this son of Atreus;
but he staying behind, even beside his swift ships, would take and apportion
some small part, but keep the most. Some he gave as prizes to chieftains
and kings, and for them they abide untouched; but from me alone of the
Achaeans hath he taken and keepeth my wife, the darling of my heart.
Let him lie by her side and take his joy. But why must the Argives wage
war against the Trojans? Why hath he gathered and led hither his host,
this son of Atreus? Was it not for fair-haired Helen's sake? Do they
then alone of mortal men love their wives, these sons of Atreus? Nay,
for whoso is a true man and sound of mind, loveth his own and cherisheth
her, even as I too loved her with all my heart, though she was but the
captive of my spear. But now, seeing he hath taken from my arms my prize,
and hath deceived me, let him not tempt me that know him well; he shall
not persuade me. Nay, Odysseus, together with thee and the other princes
let him take thought to ward from the ships consuming fire. Verily full
much hath he wrought without mine aid; lo, he hath builded a wall and
digged a ditch hard by, wide and great, and therein hath he planted
stakes; yet even so availeth he not to stay the might of man-slaying
Hector. But so long as I was warring amid the Achaeans Hector had no
mind to rouse battle far from the wall, but would come only so far as
the Scaean gates and the oak-tree; there once he awaited me in single
combat and hardly did he escape my onset. But now, seeing I am not minded
to battle with goodly Hector, to-morrow will I do sacrifice to Zeus
and all the gods, and heap well my ships, when I have launched them
on the sea; then shalt thou see, if so be thou wilt, and carest aught
therefor, my ships at early dawn sailing over the teeming Hellespont,
and on board men right eager to ply the oar; and if so be the great
Shaker of the Earth grants me fair voyaging, on the third day shall
I reach deep-soiled Phthia. Possessions full many have I that I left
on my ill-starred way hither, and yet more shall I bring from hence,
gold and ruddy bronze, and fair-girdled women and grey ironóall that
fell to me by lot; howbeit my prize hath he that gave it me taken back
in his arrogant pride, even lord Agamemnon, son of Atreus. To him do
ye declare all, even as I bid, openly, to the end that other Achaeans
also may be wroth, if haply he hopeth to deceive yet some other of the
Danaans, seeing he is ever clothed in shamelessness. Yet not in my face
would he dare to look, though he have the front of a dog. Neither counsel
will I devise with him nor any work, for utterly hath he deceived me
and sinned against me. Never again shall he beguile me with words; the
past is enough for him. Nay, let him go to his ruin in comfort, seeing
that Zeus the counsellor hath utterly robbed him of his wits. Hateful
in my eyes are his gifts, I count them at a hair's worth. Not though
he gave me ten times, aye twenty times all that now he hath, and if
yet other should be added thereto I care not whence, not though it were
all the wealth that goeth in to Orchomenus, or to Thebes of Egypt, where
treasures in greatest store are laid up in men's houses,óThebes which
is a city of an hundred gates wherefrom sally forth through each two
hundred warriors with horses and cars;ónay, not though he gave gifts
in number as sand and dust; not even so shall Agamemnon any more persuade
my soul, until he hath paid the full price of all the despite that stings
my heart. And the daughter of Agamemnon, son of Atreus, will I not wed,
not though she vied in beauty with golden Aphrodite and in handiwork
were the peer of flashing-eyed Athene: not even so will I wed her; let
him choose another of the Achaeans that is of like station with himself
and more kingly than I. For if the gods preserve me, and I reach my
home, Peleus methinks will thereafter of himself seek me a wife. Many
Achaean maidens there be throughout Hellas and Phthia, daughters of
chieftains that guard the cities; of these whomsoever I choose shall
I make my dear wife. Full often was my proud spirit fain to take me
there a wedded wife, a fitting helpmeet, and to have joy of the possessions
that the old man Peleus won him. For in my eyes not of like worth with
life is even all that wealth that men say Ilios possessed, the well-peopled
citadel, of old in time of peace or ever the sons of the Achaeans came,ónay,
nor all that the marble threshold of the Archer Phoebus Apollo encloseth
in rocky Pytho. For by harrying may cattle be had and goodly sheep,
and tripods by the winning and chestnut horses withal; but that the
spirit of man should come again when once it hath passed the barrier
of his teeth, neither harrying availeth nor winning. For my mother the
goddess, silver-footed Thetis, telleth me that two- fold fates are bearing
me toward the doom of death: if I abide here and war about the city
of the Trojans, then lost is my home-return, but my renown shall be
imperishable; but if I return home to my dear native land, lost then
is my glorious renown, yet shall my life long endure, neither shall
the doom of death come soon upon me. Aye, and I would counsel you others
also to sail back to your homes; seeing there is no more hope that ye
shall win the goal of steep Ilios; for mightily doth Zeus, whose voice
is borne afar, hold forth his hand above her, and her people are filled
with courage. But go ye your way and declare my message to the chieftains
of the Achaeansófor that is the office of eldersó to the end that they
may devise some other plan in their minds better than this, even such
as shall save their ships, and the host of the Achaeans beside the hollow
ships; seeing this is not to be had for them, which now they have devised,
by reason of the fierceness of my anger. Howbeit let Phoenix abide here
with us, and lay him down to sleep, that he may follow with me on my
ships to my dear native land on the morrow, if so he will; but perforce
will I not take him."
So spake he, and
they all became hushed in silence, marvelling at his words; for with
exceeding vehemence did he deny them. But at length there spake among
them the old horseman Phoenix, bursting into tears, for that greatly
did he fear for the ships of the Achaeans: "If verily thou layest up
in thy mind, glorious Achilles, the purpose of returning, neither art
minded at all to ward from the swift ships consuming fire, for that
wrath hath fallen upon thy heart; how can I then, dear child, be left
here without thee, alone? It was to thee that the old horseman Peleus
sent me on the day when he sent thee to Agamemnon, forth from Phthia,
a mere child, knowing naught as yet of evil war, neither of gatherings
wherein men wax pre-eminent. For this cause sent he me to instruct thee
in all these things, to be both a speaker of words and a doer of deeds.
Wherefore, dear child, I am not minded hereafter to be left alone without
thee, nay, not though a god himself should pledge him to strip from
me my old age and render me strong in youth as in the day when first
I left Hellas, the home of fair women, fleeing from strife with my father
Amyntor, son of Ormenus; for he waxed grievously wroth against me by
reason of his fair- haired concubine, whom himself he ever cherished,
and scorned his wife, my mother. So she besought me by my knees continually,
to have dalliance with that other first myself, that the old man might
be hateful in her eyes. I hearkened to her and did the deed, but my
father was ware thereof forthwith and cursed me mightily, and invoked
the dire Erinyes that never should there sit upon his knees a dear child
begotten of me; and the gods fulfilled his curse, even Zeus of the nether
world and dread Persephone. Then I took counsel to slay him with the
sharp sword, but some one of the immortals stayed mine anger, bringing
to my mind the voice of the people and the many revilings of men, to
the end that I should not be called a father-slayer amid the Achaeans.
Then might the heart in my breast in no wise be any more stayed to linger
in the halls of my angered father. My fellows verily and my kinsfolk
beset me about with many prayers and sought to stay me there in the
halls, and many goodly sheep did they slaughter, and sleek kine of shambling
gait, and many swine, rich with fat, were stretched to singe over the
flame of Hephaestus, and wine in plenty was drunk from the jars of that
old man. For nine nights' space about mine own body did they watch the
night through; in turn kept they watch, neither were the fires quenched,
one beneath the portico of the well-fenced court, and one in the porch
before the door of my chamber. Howbeit when the tenth dark night was
come upon me, then verily I burst the cunningly fitted doors of my chamber
and leapt the fence of the court full easily, unseen of the watchmen
and the slave women. Thereafter I fled afar through spacious Hellas,
and came to deep-soiled Phthia, mother of flocks, unto king Peleus;
and he received me with a ready heart, and cherished me as a father
cherisheth his only son and well-beloved, that is heir to great possessions;
and he made me rich and gave much people to me, and I dwelt on the furthermost
border of Phthia, ruling over the Dolopians. And I reared thee to be
such as thou art, O godlike Achilles, loving thee from my heart; for
with none other wouldest thou go to the feast neither take meat in the
hall, till I had set thee on my knees and given thee thy fill of the
savoury morsel cut first for thee, and had put the wine cup to thy lips.
Full often hast thou wetted the tunic upon my breast, sputtering forth
the wine in thy sorry helplessness. So have I suffered much for thee
and toiled much, ever mindful of this that the gods would in no wise
vouchsafe me a son born of mine own body. Nay, it was thou that I sought
to make my son, O godlike Achilles, to the end that thou mayest hereafter
save me from shameful ruin. Wherefore Achilles, do thou master thy proud
spirit; it beseemeth thee not to have a pitiless heart. Nay, even the
very gods can bend, and theirs withal is more excellent worth and honour
and might. Their hearts by incense and reverent vows and libations and
the savour of sacrifice do men turn from wrath with supplication, whenso
any man transgresseth and doeth sin. For Prayers are the daughters of
great Zeus, halting and wrinkled and of eyes askance, and they are ever
mindful to follow in the steps of Sin. Howbeit Sin is strong and fleet
of foot, wherefore she far outrunneth them all, and goeth before them
over the face of all the earth making men to fall, and Prayers follow
after, seeking to heal the hurt. Now whoso revereth the daughters of
Zeus when they draw nigh, him they greatly bless, and hear him, when
he prayeth; but if a man denieth them and stubbornly refuseth, then
they go their way and make prayer to Zeus, son of Cronos, that Ate may
follow after such a one to the end that he may fall and pay full atonement.
Nay, Achilles, see thou too that reverence attend upon the daughters
of Zeus, even such as bendeth the hearts of all men that are upright.
For if the son of Atreus were not offering thee gifts and telling of
yet others hereafter, but were ever furiously wroth, I of a surety should
not bid thee cast aside thine anger and bear aid to the Argives even
in their sore need. But now he offereth thee many gifts forthwith, and
promiseth thee more hereafter, and hath sent forth warriors to beseech
thee, choosing them that are best throughout the host of the Achaeans,
and that to thine own self are dearest of the Argives; have not thou
scorn of their words, neither of their coming hither; though till then
no man could blame thee that thou wast wroth. Even in this manner have
we heard the fame of men of old that were warriors, whenso furious wrath
came upon any; won might they be by gifts, and turned aside by pleadings.
Myself I bear in mind this deed of old days and not of yesterday, how
it was; and I will tell it among you that are all my friends. The Curetes
on a time were fighting and the Aetolians staunch in battle around the
city of Calydon, and were slaying one another, the Aetolians defending
lovely Calydon and the Curetes fain to waste it utterly in war. For
upon their folk had Artemis of the golden throne sent a plague in wrath
that Oeneus offered not to her the first-fruits of the harvest in his
rich orchard land; whereas the other gods feasted on hecatombs, and
it was to the daughter of great Zeus alone that he offered not, whether
haply he forgat, or marked it not; and he was greatly blinded in heart.
Thereat the Archer-goddess, the child of Zeus, waxed wroth and sent
against him a fierce wild boar, white of tusk, that wrought much evil,
wasting the orchard land of Oeneus; many a tall tree did he uproot and
cast upon the ground, aye, root and apple blossom therewith. But the
boar did Meleager, son of Oeneus, slay, when he had gathered out of
many cities huntsmen and hounds; for not of few men could the boar have
been slain, so huge was he; and many a man set he upon the grievous
pyre. But about his body the goddess brought to pass much clamour and
shouting concerning his head and shaggy hide, between the Curetes and
the great-souled Aetolians. Now so long as Meleager, dear to Ares, warred,
so long went it ill with the Curetes, nor might they abide without their
wall, for all they were very many. But when wrath entered into Meleager,
wrath that maketh the heart to swell in the breasts also of others,
even though they be wise, he then, wroth at heart against his dear mother
Althaea, abode beside his wedded wife, the fair Cleopatra, daughter
of Marpessa of the fair ankles, child of Evenus, and of Idas that was
mightiest of men that were then upon the face of earth; who also took
his bow to face the king Phoebus Apollo for the sake of the fair-ankled
maid. Her of old in their halls had her father and honoured mother called
Halcyone by name, for that the mother herself in a plight even as that
of the halcyon-bird of many sorrows, wept because Apollo that worketh
afar had snatched her child away. By her side lay Meleager nursing his
bitter anger, wroth because of his mother's curses; for she prayed instantly
to the gods, being grieved for her brother's slaying; and furthermore
instantly beat with her hands upon the all-nurturing earth, calling
upon Hades and dread Persephone, the while she knelt and made the folds
of her bosom wet with tears, that they should bring death upon her son;
and the Erinys that walketh in darkness heard her from Erebus, even
she of the ungentle heart. Now anon was the din of the foemen risen
about their gates, and the noise of the battering of walls, and to Meleager
the elders of the Aetolians made prayer, sending to him the best of
the priests of the gods, that he should come forth and succour them,
and they promised him a mighty gift; they bade him, where the plain
of lovely Calydon was fattest, there choose him out a fair tract of
fifty acres, the half of it vineland, and the half clear plough-land,
to be cut from out the plain. And earnestly the old horseman Oeneus
besought him, standing upon the threshold of his high-roofed chamber,
and shaking the jointed doors, in prayer to his son, and earnestly too
did his sisters and his honoured mother beseech himóbut he denied them
yet moreóand earnestly his companions that were truest and dearest to
him of all; yet not even so could they persuade the heart in his breast,
until at the last his chamber was being- hotly battered, and the Curetes
were mounting upon the walls and firing the great city. Then verily
his fair-girdled wife besought Meleager with wailing, and told him all
the woes that come on men whose city is taken; the men are slain and
the city is wasted by fire, and their children and low-girdled women
are led captive of strangers. Then was his spirit stirred, as he heard
the evil tale, and he went his way and did on his body his gleaming
armour. Thus did he ward from the Aetolians the day of evil, yielding
to his own spirit; and to him thereafter they paid not the gifts, many
and gracious; yet even so did he ward from them evil. But, friend, let
me not see thee thus minded in heart, neither let heaven turn thee into
this path; it were a harder task to save the ships already burning.
Nay, come while yet gifts may be had; the Achaeans shall honour thee
even as a god. But if without gifts thou enter into the battle, the
bane of men, thou shalt not then be in like honour, for all thou mayest
ward off the battle."
Then in answer to
him spake Achilles, swift of foot: "Phoenix, old sire, my father, nurtured
of Zeus, in no wise have I need of this honour: honoured have I been,
I deem, by the apportionment of Zeus, which shall be mine amid the beaked
ships so long as the breath abideth in my breast and my knees are quick.
And another thing will I tell thee, and do thou lay it to heart; seek
not to confound my spirit by weeping and sorrowing, to do the pleasure
of the warrior, son of Atreus; it beseemeth thee not to cherish him,
lest thou be hated of me that cherish thee. Well were it that with me
thou shouldest vex him whosoever vexeth me. Be thou king even as I am,
and share the half of my honour. Howbeit these shall bear my message,
but abide thou here and lay thee down on a soft couch, and at break
of day we will take counsel whether to return to our own or to tarry
here."
He spake and to
Patroclus nodded his brow in silence that he should spread for Phoenix
a thick couch, that the others might forthwith bethink them to depart
from the hut. But among them Aias, the godlike son of Telamon, spake,
saying: "Zeus- born son of Laertes, Odysseus of many wiles, let us go
our way, for the fulfilment of the charge laid on us will not methinks
be brought to pass by our coming hither; and it behoveth us with speed
to declare the message, though it be no wise good, to the Danaans, that,
I ween, now sit waiting therefor. But Achilles hath wrought to fury
the proud heart within him, cruel man! neither recketh he of the love
of his comrades wherewith we ever honoured him amid the ships above
all othersópitiless one! Lo, a man accepteth recompense from the slayer
of his brother, or for his dead son; and the slayer abideth in his own
land for the paying of a great price, and the kinsman's heart and proud
spirit are restrained by the taking of recompense. But as for thee,
the gods have put in thy breast a heart that is obdurate and evil by
reason of one only girl; whereas we now offer thee seven, far the best
that there be, and many other gifts besides; nay then, take to thee
a heart of grace, and have respect unto thine hall; for under thy roof
are we come from the host of the Danaans, and we would fain be nearest
to thee and dearest beyond all other Achaeans as many as there be."
Then in answer
to him spake Achilles, swift of foot: "Aias, sprung from Zeus, thou
son of Telamon, captain of the host, all this thou seemest to speak
almost after mine own mind; but my heart swelleth with wrath whenso
I think of this, how the son of Atreus hath wrought indignity upon me
amid the Argives, as though I were some alien that had no rights. Howbeit
do ye go and declare my message, for I will not sooner bethink me of
bloody war until wise-hearted Priam's son, even goodly Hector, be come
to the huts and ships of the Myrmidons, as he slays the Argives, and
have smirched the ships with fire. But about my hut and my black ship
I deem that Hector will be stayed, eager though he be for battle."
So spake he, but
they took each man a two-handled cup, and when they had made libation
went their way along the lines of ships, and Odysseus led. But Patroclus
bade his comrades and the handmaids spread forthwith a thick couch for
Phoenix; and they obeyed, and spread the couch, as he bade, fleeces
and a rug and soft fabric of linen. There the old man laid him down
and waited for bright Dawn. But Achilles slept in the innermost part
of the well-builded hut, and by his side lay a woman that he had brought
from Lesbos, even the daughter of Phorbas, fair-cheeked Diomede. And
Patroclus laid him down on the opposite side, and by him in like manner
lay fair-girdled Iphis, whom goodly Achilles had given him when he took
steep Scyrus, the city of Enyeus.
But when the others
were now come to the huts of the son of Atreus, the sons of the Achaeans
stood up on this side and that and pledged them in cups of gold, and
questioned them, and the king of men, Agamemnon, was the first to ask:
"Come, tell me now, Odysseus, greatly to be praised, thou great glory
of the Achaeans, is he minded to ward off consuming fire from the ships,
or said he nay, and doth wrath still possess his proud spirit?"
Then much-enduring
goodly Odysseus answered him: "Most glorious son of Atreus, Agamemnon,
king of men, he verily is not minded to quench his wrath but is filled
yet more with fury, and will have none of thee, or of thy gifts. For
thine own self he biddeth thee to take counsel amid the Argives how
thou mayest save the ships and the host of the Achaeans. But himself
he threateneth that at break of day he will launch upon the sea his
well-benched curved ships. Aye and he said that he would counsel the
others also to sail back to their homes, seeing there is no more hope
that ye shall win the goal of steep Ilios; for mightily doth Zeus, whose
voice is borne afar, hold forth his hand above her, and her people are
filled with courage. So spake he, and these be here also to tell thee
this, even they that followed with me, Aias and the heralds twain, men
of prudence both. But the old man Phoenix laid him down there to rest,
for so Achilles bade, that he may follow with him on his ships to his
dear native land on the morrow, if he will, but perforce will he not
take him."
So spake he, and
they all became hushed in silence, marvelling at his words; for full
masterfully did he address their gathering. Long time were they silent
in their grief, the sons of the Achaeans, but at length there spake
among them Diomedes, good at the war-cry: "Most glorious son of Atreus,
Agamemnon, king of men, would thou hadst never besought the peerless
son of Peleus, nor offered countless gifts; haughty is he even of himself,
and now hast thou yet far more set him amid haughtinesses. But verily
we will let him be; he may depart or he may tarry; hereafter will he
fight when the heart in his breast shall bid him, and a god arouse him.
But come, even as I shall bid, let us all obey. For this present go
ye to your rest, when ye have satisfied your hearts with meat and wine,
for therein is courage and strength; but so soon as fair, rosy-fingered
Dawn appeareth, forthwith do thou array before the ships thy folk and
thy chariots, and urge them on; and fight thou thyself amid the foremost."
So spake he, and
all the kings assented thereto, marvelling at the words of Diomedes,
tamer of horses. Then they made libation, and went every man to his
hut, and there laid them down and took the gift of sleep.