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and cheers me on。〃
As he spoke thus the Trojans sprang yet more fiercely on the
Achaeans; and Ajax no longer held his ground; for he was overcome by
the darts that were flung at him; and made sure that he was doomed。
Therefore he left the raised deck at the stern; and stepped back on to
the seven…foot bench of the oarsmen。 Here he stood on the look…out;
and with his spear held back Trojan whom he saw bringing fire to the
ships。 All the time he kept on shouting at the top of his voice and
exhorting the Danaans。 〃My friends;〃 he cried; 〃Danaan heroes;
servants of Mars; be men my friends; and fight with might and with
main。 Can we hope to find helpers hereafter; or a wall to shield us
more surely than the one we have? There is no strong city within
reach; whence we may draw fresh forces to turn the scales in our
favour。 We are on the plain of the armed Trojans with the sea behind
us; and far from our own country。 Our salvation; therefore; is in
the might of our hands and in hard fighting。〃
As he spoke he wielded his spear with still greater fury; and when
any Trojan made towards the ships with fire at Hector's bidding; he
would be on the look…out for him; and drive at him with his long
spear。 Twelve men did he thus kill in hand…to…hand fight before the
ships。
BOOK XVI
THUS did they fight about the ship of Protesilaus。 Then Patroclus
drew near to Achilles with tears welling from his eyes; as from some
spring whose crystal stream falls over the ledges of a high precipice。
When Achilles saw him thus weeping he was sorry for him and said;
〃Why; Patroclus; do you stand there weeping like some silly child that
comes running to her mother; and begs to be taken up and carried…
she catches hold of her mother's dress to stay her though she is in
a hurry; and looks tearfully up until her mother carries her… even
such tears; Patroclus; are you now shedding。 Have you anything to
say to the Myrmidons or to myself? or have you had news from Phthia
which you alone know? They tell me Menoetius son of Actor is still
alive; as also Peleus son of Aeacus; among the Myrmidons… men whose
loss we two should bitterly deplore; or are you grieving about the
Argives and the way in which they are being killed at the ships; throu
their own high…handed doings? Do not hide anything from me but tell me
that both of us may know about it。〃
Then; O knight Patroclus; with a deep sigh you answered;
〃Achilles; son of Peleus; foremost champion of the Achaeans; do not be
angry; but I weep for the disaster that has now befallen the
Argives。 All those who have been their champions so far are lying at
the ships; wounded by sword or spear。 Brave Diomed son of Tydeus has
been hit with a spear; while famed Ulysses and Agamemnon have received
sword…wounds; Eurypylus again has been struck with an arrow in the
thigh; skilled apothecaries are attending to these heroes; and healing
them of their wounds; are you still; O Achilles; so inexorable? May it
never be my lot to nurse such a passion as you have done; to the
baning of your own good name。 Who in future story will speak well of
you unless you now save the Argives from ruin? You know no pity;
knight Peleus was not your father nor Thetis your mother; but the grey
sea bore you and the sheer cliffs begot you; so cruel and
remorseless are you。 If however you are kept back through knowledge of
some oracle; or if your mother Thetis has told you something from
the mouth of Jove; at least send me and the Myrmidons with me; if I
may bring deliverance to the Danaans。 Let me moreover wear your
armour; the Trojans may thus mistake me for you and quit the field; so
that the hard…pressed sons of the Achaeans may have breathing time…
which while they are fighting may hardly be。 We who are fresh might
soon drive tired men back from our ships and tents to their own city。〃
He knew not what he was asking; nor that he was suing for his own
destruction。 Achilles was deeply moved and answered; 〃What; noble
Patroclus; are you saying? I know no prophesyings which I am
heeding; nor has my mother told me anything from the mouth of Jove;
but I am cut to the very heart that one of my own rank should dare
to rob me because he is more powerful than I am。 This; after all
that I have gone through; is more than I can endure。 The girl whom the
sons of the Achaeans chose for me; whom I won as the fruit of my spear
on having sacked a city… her has King Agamemnon taken from me as
though I were some common vagrant。 Still; let bygones be bygones: no
man may keep his anger for ever; I said I would not relent till battle
and the cry of war had reached my own ships; nevertheless; now gird my
armour about your shoulders; and lead the Myrmidons to battle; for the
dark cloud of Trojans has burst furiously over our fleet; the
Argives are driven back on to the beach; cooped within a narrow space;
and the whole people of Troy has taken heart to sally out against
them; because they see not the visor of my helmet gleaming near
them。 Had they seen this; there would not have been a creek nor grip
that had not been filled with their dead as they fled back again。
And so it would have been; if only King Agamemnon had dealt fairly
by me。 As it is the Trojans have beset our host。 Diomed son of
Tydeus no longer wields his spear to defend the Danaans; neither
have I heard the voice of the son of Atreus coming from his hated
head; whereas that of murderous Hector rings in my cars as he gives
orders to the Trojans; who triumph over the Achaeans and fill the
whole plain with their cry of battle。 But even so; Patroclus; fall
upon them and save the fleet; lest the Trojans fire it and prevent
us from being able to return。 Do; however; as I now bid you; that
you may win me great honour from all the Danaans; and that they may
restore the girl to me again and give me rich gifts into the
bargain。 When you have driven the Trojans from the ships; come back
again。 Though Juno's thundering husband should put triumph within your
reach; do not fight the Trojans further in my absence; or you will rob
me of glory that should be mine。 And do not for lust of battle go on
killing the Trojans nor lead the Achaeans on to Ilius; lest one of the
ever…living gods from Olympus attack you… for Phoebus Apollo loves
them well: return when you have freed the ships from peril; and let
others wage war upon the plain。 Would; by father Jove; Minerva; and
Apollo; that not a single man of all the Trojans might be left
alive; nor yet of the Argives; but that we two might be alone left
to tear aside the mantle that veils the brow of Troy。〃
Thus did they converse。 But Ajax could no longer hold his ground for
the shower of darts that rained upon him; the will of Jove and the
javelins of the Trojans were too much for him; the helmet that gleamed
about his temples rang with the continuous clatter of the missiles
that kept pouring on to it and on to the cheek…pieces that protected
his face。 Moreover his left shoulder was tired with having held his
shield so long; yet for all this; let fly at him as they would; they
could not make him give ground。 He could hardly draw his breath; the
sweat rained from every pore of his body; he had not a moment's
respite; and on all sides he was beset by danger upon danger。
And now; tell me; O Muses that hold your mansions on Olympus; how
fire was thrown upon the ships of the Achaeans。 Hector came close up
and let drive with his great sword at the ashen spear of Ajax。 He
cut it clean in two just behind where the point was fastened on to the
shaft of the spear。 Ajax; therefore; had now nothing but a headless
spear; while the bronze point flew some way off and came ringing
down on to the ground。 Ajax knew the hand of heaven in this; and was
dismayed at seeing that Jove had now left him utterly defenceless
and was willing victory for the Trojans。 Therefore he drew back; and
the Trojans flung fire upon the ship which was at once wrapped in
flame。
The fire was now flaring about the ship's stern; whereon Achilles
smote his two thighs and said to Patroclus; 〃Up; noble knight; for I
see the glare of hostile fire at our fleet; up; lest they destroy
our ships; and there be no way by which we may retreat。 Gird on your
armour at once while I call our people together。〃
As he spoke Patroclus put on his armour。 First he greaved his legs
with greaves of good make; and fitted with ancle…clasps of silver;
after this he donned the cuirass of the son of Aeacus; richly inlaid
and studded。 He hung his silver…studded sword of bronze about his
shoulders; and then his mighty shield。 On his comely head he set his
helmet; well wrought; with a crest of horse…hair that nodded
menacingly above it。 He grasped two redoubtable spears that suited his
hands; but he did not take the spear of noble Achilles; so stout and
strong; for none other of the Achaeans could wield it; though Achilles
could do so easily。 This was the ashen spear from Mount Pelion;
which Chiron had cut upon a mountain top and had given to Peleus;
wherewith to deal out death among heroes。 He bade Automedon yoke his
horses with all speed; for he was the man whom he held in honour
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