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THE ILIAD
by Homer
translated by Samuel Butler
BOOK I
Sing; O goddess; the anger of Achilles son of Peleus; that brought
countless ills upon the Achaeans。 Many a brave soul did it send
hurrying down to Hades; and many a hero did it yield a prey to dogs
and vultures; for so were the counsels of Jove fulfilled from the
day on which the son of Atreus; king of men; and great Achilles; first
fell out with one another。
And which of the gods was it that set them on to quarrel? It was the
son of Jove and Leto; for he was angry with the king and sent a
pestilence upon the host to plague the people; because the son of
Atreus had dishonoured Chryses his priest。 Now Chryses had come to the
ships of the Achaeans to free his daughter; and had brought with him a
great ransom: moreover he bore in his hand the sceptre of Apollo
wreathed with a suppliant's wreath and he besought the Achaeans; but
most of all the two sons of Atreus; who were their chiefs。
〃Sons of Atreus;〃 he cried; 〃and all other Achaeans; may the gods
who dwell in Olympus grant you to sack the city of Priam; and to reach
your homes in safety; but free my daughter; and accept a ransom for
her; in reverence to Apollo; son of Jove。〃
On this the rest of the Achaeans with one voice were for
respecting the priest and taking the ransom that he offered; but not
so Agamemnon; who spoke fiercely to him and sent him roughly away。
〃Old man;〃 said he; 〃let me not find you tarrying about our ships; nor
yet coming hereafter。 Your sceptre of the god and your wreath shall
profit you nothing。 I will not free her。 She shall grow old in my
house at Argos far from her own home; busying herself with her loom
and visiting my couch; so go; and do not provoke me or it shall be the
worse for you。〃
The old man feared him and obeyed。 Not a word he spoke; but went
by the shore of the sounding sea and prayed apart to King Apollo
whom lovely Leto had borne。 〃Hear me;〃 he cried; 〃O god of the
silver bow; that protectest Chryse and holy Cilla and rulest Tenedos
with thy might; hear me oh thou of Sminthe。 If I have ever decked your
temple with garlands; or burned your thigh…bones in fat of bulls or
goats; grant my prayer; and let your arrows avenge these my tears upon
the Danaans。〃
Thus did he pray; and Apollo heard his prayer。 He came down
furious from the summits of Olympus; with his bow and his quiver
upon his shoulder; and the arrows rattled on his back with the rage
that trembled within him。 He sat himself down away from the ships with
a face as dark as night; and his silver bow rang death as he shot
his arrow in the midst of them。 First he smote their mules and their
hounds; but presently he aimed his shafts at the people themselves;
and all day long the pyres of the dead were burning。
For nine whole days he shot his arrows among the people; but upon
the tenth day Achilles called them in assembly… moved thereto by Juno;
who saw the Achaeans in their death…throes and had compassion upon
them。 Then; when they were got together; he rose and spoke among them。
〃Son of Atreus;〃 said he; 〃I deem that we should now turn roving
home if we would escape destruction; for we are being cut down by
war and pestilence at once。 Let us ask some priest or prophet; or some
reader of dreams (for dreams; too; are of Jove) who can tell us why
Phoebus Apollo is so angry; and say whether it is for some vow that we
have broken; or hecatomb that we have not offered; and whether he will
accept the savour of lambs and goats without blemish; so as to take
away the plague from us。〃
With these words he sat down; and Calchas son of Thestor; wisest
of augurs; who knew things past present and to come; rose to speak。 He
it was who had guided the Achaeans with their fleet to Ilius;
through the prophesyings with which Phoebus Apollo had inspired him。
With all sincerity and goodwill he addressed them thus:…
〃Achilles; loved of heaven; you bid me tell you about the anger of
King Apollo; I will therefore do so; but consider first and swear that
you will stand by me heartily in word and deed; for I know that I
shall offend one who rules the Argives with might; to whom all the
Achaeans are in subjection。 A plain man cannot stand against the anger
of a king; who if he swallow his displeasure now; will yet nurse
revenge till he has wreaked it。 Consider; therefore; whether or no you
will protect me。〃
And Achilles answered; 〃Fear not; but speak as it is borne in upon
you from heaven; for by Apollo; Calchas; to whom you pray; and whose
oracles you reveal to us; not a Danaan at our ships shall lay his hand
upon you; while I yet live to look upon the face of the earth… no; not
though you name Agamemnon himself; who is by far the foremost of the
Achaeans。〃
Thereon the seer spoke boldly。 〃The god;〃 he said; 〃is angry neither
about vow nor hecatomb; but for his priest's sake; whom Agamemnon
has dishonoured; in that he would not free his daughter nor take a
ransom for her; therefore has he sent these evils upon us; and will
yet send others。 He will not deliver the Danaans from this
pestilence till Agamemnon has restored the girl without fee or
ransom to her father; and has sent a holy hecatomb to Chryse。 Thus
we may perhaps appease him。〃
With these words he sat down; and Agamemnon rose in anger。 His heart
was black with rage; and his eyes flashed fire as he scowled on
Calchas and said; 〃Seer of evil; you never yet prophesied smooth
things concerning me; but have ever loved to foretell that which was
evil。 You have brought me neither comfort nor performance; and now you
come seeing among Danaans; and saying that Apollo has plagued us
because I would not take a ransom for this girl; the daughter of
Chryses。 I have set my heart on keeping her in my own house; for I
love her better even than my own wife Clytemnestra; whose peer she
is alike in form and feature; in understanding and accomplishments。
Still I will give her up if I must; for I would have the people
live; not die; but you must find me a prize instead; or I alone
among the Argives shall be without one。 This is not well; for you
behold; all of you; that my prize is to go elsewhither。〃
And Achilles answered; 〃Most noble son of Atreus; covetous beyond
all mankind; how shall the Achaeans find you another prize? We have no
common store from which to take one。 Those we took from the cities
have been awarded; we cannot disallow the awards that have been made
already。 Give this girl; therefore; to the god; and if ever Jove
grants us to sack the city of Troy we will requite you three and
fourfold。〃
Then Agamemnon said; 〃Achilles; valiant though you be; you shall not
thus outwit me。 You shall not overreach and you shall not persuade me。
Are you to keep your own prize; while I sit tamely under my loss and
give up the girl at your bidding? Let the Achaeans find me a prize
in fair exchange to my liking; or I will come and take your own; or
that of Ajax or of Ulysses; and he to whomsoever I may come shall
rue my coming。 But of this we will take thought hereafter; for the
present; let us draw a ship into the sea; and find a crew for her
expressly; let us put a hecatomb on board; and let us send Chryseis
also; further; let some chief man among us be in command; either Ajax;
or Idomeneus; or yourself; son of Peleus; mighty warrior that you are;
that we may offer sacrifice and appease the the anger of the god。〃
Achilles scowled at him and answered; 〃You are steeped in
insolence and lust of gain。 With what heart can any of the Achaeans do
your bidding; either on foray or in open fighting? I came not
warring here for any ill the Trojans had done me。 I have no quarrel
with them。 They have not raided my cattle nor my horses; nor cut
down my harvests on the rich plains of Phthia; for between me and them
there is a great space; both mountain and sounding sea。 We have
followed you; Sir Insolence! for your pleasure; not ours… to gain
satisfaction from the Trojans for your shameless self and for
Menelaus。 You forget this; and threaten to rob me of the prize for
which I have toiled; and which the sons of the Achaeans have given me。
Never when the Achaeans sack any rich city of the Trojans do I receive
so good a prize as you do; though it is my hands that do the better
part of the fighting。 When the sharing comes; your share is far the
largest; and I; forsooth; must go back to my ships; take what I can
get and be thankful; when my labour of fighting is done。 Now;
therefore; I shall go back to Phthia; it will be much better for me to
return home with my ships; for I will not stay here dishonoured to
gather gold and substance for you。〃
And Agamemnon answered; 〃Fly if you will; I shall make you no
prayers to stay you。 I have others here who will do me honour; and
above all Jove; the lord of counsel。 There is no king here so
hateful to me as you are; for you are ever quarrelsome and ill
affected。 What though you be brave? Was it not heaven that made you
so? Go home; then; with your ships and comrades to lord it over the
Myrmidons。 I care ne