第 15 节
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希望之舟 更新:2021-02-19 01:13 字数:9322
with the crowd of men; pursuing and pursued。 In that hour would
the Greeks have entered Troy; and burned the city; and taken the
women captive; but Paris stood on the tower above the gate; and in
his mind was anger for the death of his brother Hector。 He tried
the string of his bow; and found it frayed; for all day he had
showered his arrows on the Greeks; so he chose a new bowstring; and
fitted it; and strung the bow; and chose an arrow from his quiver;
and aimed at the ankle of Achilles; where it was bare beneath the
greave; or leg…guard of metal; that the God had fashioned for him。
Through the ankle flew the arrow; and Achilles wheeled round; weak
as he was; and stumbled; and fell; and the armour that the God had
wrought was defiled with dust and blood。
Then Achilles rose again; and cried: 〃What coward has smitten me
with a secret arrow from afar? Let him stand forth and meet me
with sword and spear!〃 So speaking he seized the shaft with his
strong hands and tore it out of the wound; and much blood gushed;
and darkness came over his eyes。 Yet he staggered forward;
striking blindly; and smote Orythaon; a dear friend of Hector;
through the helmet; and others he smote; but now his force failed
him; and he leaned on his spear; and cried his warcry; and said;
〃Cowards of Troy; ye shall not all escape my spear; dying as I am。〃
But as he spoke he fell; and all his armour rang around him; yet
the Trojans stood apart and watched; and as hunters watch a dying
lion not daring to go nigh him; so the Trojans stood in fear till
Achilles drew his latest breath。 Then from the wall the Trojan
women raised a great cry of joy over him who had slain the noble
Hector: and thus was fulfilled the prophecy of Hector; that
Achilles should fall in the Scaean gateway; by the hand of Paris。
Then the best of the Trojans rushed forth from the gate to seize
the body of Achilles; and his glorious armour; but the Greeks were
as eager to carry the body to the ships that it might have due
burial。 Round the dead Achilles men fought long and sore; and both
sides were mixed; Greeks and Trojans; so that men dared not shoot
arrows from the walls of Troy lest they should kill their own
friends。 Paris; and Aeneas; and Glaucus; who had been the friend
of Sarpedon; led the Trojans; and Aias and Ulysses led the Greeks;
for we are not told that Agamemnon was fighting in this great
battle of the war。 Now as angry wild bees flock round a man who is
taking their honeycombs; so the Trojans gathered round Aias;
striving to stab him; but he set his great shield in front; and
smote and slew all that came within reach of his spear。 Ulysses;
too; struck down many; and though a spear was thrown and pierced
his leg near the knee he stood firm; protecting the body of
Achilles。 At last Ulysses caught the body of Achilles by the
hands; and heaved it upon his back; and so limped towards the
ships; but Aias and the men of Aias followed; turning round if ever
the Trojans ventured to come near; and charging into the midst of
them。 Thus very slowly they bore the dead Achilles across the
plain; through the bodies of the fallen and the blood; till they
met Nestor in his chariot and placed Achilles therein; and swiftly
Nestor drove to the ships。
There the women; weeping; washed Achilles' comely body; and laid
him on a bier with a great white mantle over him; and all the women
lamented and sang dirges; and the first was Briseis; who loved
Achilles better than her own country; and her father; and her
brothers whom he had slain in war。 The Greek princes; too; stood
round the body; weeping and cutting off their long locks of yellow
hair; a token of grief and an offering to the dead。
Men say that forth from the sea came Thetis of the silver feet; the
mother of Achilles; with her ladies; the deathless maidens of the
waters。 They rose up from their glassy chambers below the sea;
moving on; many and beautiful; like the waves on a summer day; and
their sweet song echoed along the shores; and fear came upon the
Greeks。 Then they would have fled; but Nestor cried: 〃Hold; flee
not; young lords of the Achaeans! Lo; she that comes from the sea
is his mother; with the deathless maidens of the waters; to look on
the face of her dead son。〃 Then the sea nymphs stood around the
dead Achilles and clothed him in the garments of the Gods; fragrant
raiment; and all the Nine Muses; one to the other replying with
sweet voices; began their lament。
Next the Greeks made a great pile of dry wood; and laid Achilles on
it; and set fire to it; till the flames had consumed his body
except the white ashes。 These they placed in a great golden cup
and mingled with them the ashes of Patroclus; and above all they
built a tomb like a hill; high on a headland above the sea; that
men for all time may see it as they go sailing by; and may remember
Achilles。 Next they held in his honour foot races and chariot
races; and other games; and Thetis gave splendid prizes。 Last of
all; when the games were ended; Thetis placed before the chiefs the
glorious armour that the God had made for her son on the night
after the slaying of Patroclus by Hector。 〃Let these arms be the
prize of the best of the Greeks;〃 she said; 〃and of him that saved
the body of Achilles out of the hands of the Trojans。〃
Then stood up on one side Aias and on the other Ulysses; for these
two had rescued the body; and neither thought himself a worse
warrior than the other。 Both were the bravest of the brave; and if
Aias was the taller and stronger; and upheld the fight at the ships
on the day of the valour of Hector; Ulysses had alone withstood the
Trojans; and refused to retreat even when wounded; and his courage
and cunning had won for the Greeks the Luck of Troy。 Therefore old
Nestor arose and said: 〃This is a luckless day; when the best of
the Greeks are rivals for such a prize。 He who is not the winner
will be heavy at heart; and will not stand firm by us in battle; as
of old; and hence will come great loss to the Greeks。 Who can be a
just judge in this question; for some men will love Aias better;
and some will prefer Ulysses; and thus will arise disputes among
ourselves。 Lo! have we not here among us many Trojan prisoners;
waiting till their friends pay their ransom in cattle and gold and
bronze and iron? These hate all the Greeks alike; and will favour
neither Aias nor Ulysses。 Let THEM be the judges; and decide who
is the best of the Greeks; and the man who has done most harm to
the Trojans。〃
Agamemnon said that Nestor had spoken wisely。 The Trojans were
then made to sit as judges in the midst of the Assembly; and Aias
and Ulysses spoke; and told the stories of their own great deeds;
of which we have heard already; but Aias spoke roughly and
discourteously; calling Ulysses a coward and a weakling。 〃Perhaps
the Trojans know;〃 said Ulysses quietly; 〃whether they think that I
deserve what Aias has said about me; that I am a coward; and
perhaps Aias may remember that he did not find me so weak when we
wrestled for a prize at the funeral of Patroclus。〃
Then the Trojans all with one voice said that Ulysses was the best
man among the Greeks; and the most feared by them; both for his
courage and his skill in stratagems of war。 On this; the blood of
Aias flew into his face; and he stood silent and unmoving; and
could not speak a word; till his friends came round him and led him
away to his hut; and there he sat down and would not eat or drink;
and the night fell。
Long he sat; musing in his mind; and then rose and put on all his
armour; and seized a sword that Hector had given him one day when
they two fought in a gentle passage of arms; and took courteous
farewell of each other; and Aias had given Hector a broad sword…
belt; wrought with gold。 This sword; Hector's gift; Aias took; and
went towards the hut of Ulysses; meaning to carve him limb from
limb; for madness had come upon him in his great grief。 Rushing
through the night to slay Ulysses he fell upon the flock of sheep
that the Greeks kept for their meat。 And up and down among them he
went; smiting blindly till the dawn came; and; lo! his senses
returned to him; and he saw that he had not smitten Ulysses; but
stood in a pool of blood among the sheep that he had slain。 He
could not endure the disgrace of his madness; and he fixed the
sword; Hector's gift; with its hilt firmly in the ground; and went
back a little way; and ran and fell upon the sword; which pierced
his heart; and so died the great Aias; choosing death before a
dishonoured life。
ULYSSES SAILS TO SEEK THE SON OF ACHILLES。THE VALOUR OF EURYPYLUS
When the Greeks found Aias lying dead; slain by his own hand; they
made great lament; and above all the brother of Aias; and his wife
Tecmessa bewailed him; and the shores of the sea rang with their
sorrow。 But of all no man was more grieved than Ulysses; and he
stood up and said: 〃Would that the sons of the Trojans had never
awarded to me the arms of Achilles; for far rather would I have
given them to Aias than that this loss should have befallen the
whole army of the Greeks。 Let no man blame me; or be angry wit