第 88 节
作者:美丽心点      更新:2021-02-21 16:08      字数:9322
  him; and going right up to Achilles he clasped his knees and kissed
  the dread murderous hands that had slain so many of his sons。
  As when some cruel spite has befallen a man that he should have
  killed some one in his own country; and must fly to a great man's
  protection in a land of strangers; and all marvel who see him; even so
  did Achilles marvel as he beheld Priam。 The others looked one to
  another and marvelled also; but Priam besought Achilles saying; 〃Think
  of your father; O Achilles like unto the gods; who is such even as I
  am; on the sad threshold of old age。 It may be that those who dwell
  near him harass him; and there is none to keep war and ruin from
  him。 Yet when he hears of you being still alive; he is glad; and his
  days are full of hope that he shall see his dear son come home to
  him from Troy; but I; wretched man that I am; had the bravest in all
  Troy for my sons; and there is not one of them left。 I had fifty
  sons when the Achaeans came here; nineteen of them were from a
  single womb; and the others were borne to me by the women of my
  household。 The greater part of them has fierce Mars laid low; and
  Hector; him who was alone left; him who was the guardian of the city
  and ourselves; him have you lately slain; therefore I am now come to
  the ships of the Achaeans to ransom his body from you with a great
  ransom。 Fear; O Achilles; the wrath of heaven; think on your own
  father and have compassion upon me; who am the more pitiable; for I
  have steeled myself as no man yet has ever steeled himself before
  me; and have raised to my lips the hand of him who slew my son。〃
  Thus spoke Priam; and the heart of Achilles yearned as he
  bethought him of his father。 He took the old man's hand and moved
  him gently away。 The two wept bitterly… Priam; as he lay at
  Achilles' feet; weeping for Hector; and Achilles now for his father
  and now for Patroclous; till the house was filled with their
  lamentation。 But when Achilles was now sated with grief and had
  unburthened the bitterness of his sorrow; he left his seat and
  raised the old man by the hand; in pity for his white hair and
  beard; then he said; 〃Unhappy man; you have indeed been greatly
  daring; how could you venture to come alone to the ships of the
  Achaeans; and enter the presence of him who has slain so many of
  your brave sons? You must have iron courage: sit now upon this seat;
  and for all our grief we will hide our sorrows in our hearts; for
  weeping will not avail us。 The immortals know no care; yet the lot
  they spin for man is full of sorrow; on the floor of Jove's palace
  there stand two urns; the one filled with evil gifts; and the other
  with good ones。 He for whom Jove the lord of thunder mixes the gifts
  he sends; will meet now with good and now with evil fortune; but he to
  whom Jove sends none but evil gifts will be pointed at by the finger
  of scorn; the hand of famine will pursue him to the ends of the world;
  and he will go up and down the face of the earth; respected neither by
  gods nor men。 Even so did it befall Peleus; the gods endowed him
  with all good things from his birth upwards; for he reigned over the
  Myrmidons excelling all men in prosperity and wealth; and mortal
  though he was they gave him a goddess for his bride。 But even on him
  too did heaven send misfortune; for there is no race of royal children
  born to him in his house; save one son who is doomed to die all
  untimely; nor may I take care of him now that he is growing old; for I
  must stay here at Troy to be the bane of you and your children。 And
  you too; O Priam; I have heard that you were aforetime happy。 They say
  that in wealth and plenitude of offspring you surpassed all that is in
  Lesbos; the realm of Makar to the northward; Phrygia that is more
  inland; and those that dwell upon the great Hellespont; but from the
  day when the dwellers in heaven sent this evil upon you; war and
  slaughter have been about your city continually。 Bear up against it;
  and let there be some intervals in your sorrow。 Mourn as you may for
  your brave son; you will take nothing by it。 You cannot raise him from
  the dead; ere you do so yet another sorrow shall befall you。〃
  And Priam answered; 〃O king; bid me not be seated; while Hector is
  still lying uncared for in your tents; but accept the great ransom
  which I have brought you; and give him to me at once that I may look
  upon him。 May you prosper with the ransom and reach your own land in
  safety; seeing that you have suffered me to live and to look upon
  the light of the sun。〃
  Achilles looked at him sternly and said; 〃Vex me; sir; no longer;
  I am of myself minded to give up the body of Hector。 My mother;
  daughter of the old man of the sea; came to me from Jove to bid me
  deliver it to you。 Moreover I know well; O Priam; and you cannot
  hide it; that some god has brought you to the ships of the Achaeans;
  for else; no man however strong and in his prime would dare to come to
  our host; he could neither pass our guard unseen; nor draw the bolt of
  my gates thus easily; therefore; provoke me no further; lest I sin
  against the word of Jove; and suffer you not; suppliant though you
  are; within my tents。〃
  The old man feared him and obeyed。 Then the son of Peleus sprang
  like a lion through the door of his house; not alone; but with him
  went his two squires Automedon and Alcimus who were closer to him than
  any others of his comrades now that Patroclus was no more。 These
  unyoked the horses and mules; and bade Priam's herald and attendant be
  seated within the house。 They lifted the ransom for Hector's body from
  the waggon。 but they left two mantles and a goodly shirt; that
  Achilles might wrap the body in them when he gave it to be taken home。
  Then he called to his servants and ordered them to wash the body and
  anoint it; but he first took it to a place where Priam should not
  see it; lest if he did so; he should break out in the bitterness of
  his grief; and enrage Achilles; who might then kill him and sin
  against the word of Jove。 When the servants had washed the body and
  anointed it; and had wrapped it in a fair shirt and mantle; Achilles
  himself lifted it on to a bier; and he and his men then laid it on the
  waggon。 He cried aloud as he did so and called on the name of his dear
  comrade; 〃Be not angry with me; Patroclus;〃 he said; 〃if you hear even
  in the house of Hades that I have given Hector to his father for a
  ransom。 It has been no unworthy one; and I will share it equitably
  with you。〃
  Achilles then went back into the tent and took his place on the
  richly inlaid seat from which he had risen; by the wall that was at
  right angles to the one against which Priam was sitting。 〃Sir;〃 he
  said; 〃your son is now laid upon his bier and is ransomed according to
  desire; you shall look upon him when you him away at daybreak; for the
  present let us prepare our supper。 Even lovely Niobe had to think
  about eating; though her twelve children… six daughters and six
  lusty sons… had been all slain in her house。 Apollo killed the sons
  with arrows from his silver bow; to punish Niobe; and Diana slew the
  daughters; because Niobe had vaunted herself against Leto; she said
  Leto had borne two children only; whereas she had herself borne
  many… whereon the two killed the many。 Nine days did they lie
  weltering; and there was none to bury them; for the son of Saturn
  turned the people into stone; but on the tenth day the gods in
  heaven themselves buried them; and Niobe then took food; being worn
  out with weeping。 They say that somewhere among the rocks on the
  mountain pastures of Sipylus; where the nymphs live that haunt the
  river Achelous; there; they say; she lives in stone and still nurses
  the sorrows sent upon her by the hand of heaven。 Therefore; noble sir;
  let us two now take food; you can weep for your dear son hereafter
  as you are bearing him back to Ilius… and many a tear will he cost
  you。〃
  With this Achilles sprang from his seat and killed a sheep of
  silvery whiteness; which his followers skinned and made ready all in
  due order。 They cut the meat carefully up into smaller pieces; spitted
  them; and drew them off again when they were well roasted。 Automedon
  brought bread in fair baskets and served it round the table; while
  Achilles dealt out the meat; and they laid their hands on the good
  things that were before them。 As soon as they had had enough to eat
  and drink; Priam; descendant of Dardanus; marvelled at the strength
  and beauty of Achilles for he was as a god to see; and Achilles
  marvelled at Priam as he listened to him and looked upon his noble
  presence。 When they had gazed their fill Priam spoke first。 〃And
  now; O king;〃 he said; 〃take me to my couch that we may lie down and
  enjoy the blessed boon of sleep。 Never once have my eyes been closed
  from the day your hands took the life of my son; I have grovelled
  without ceasing in the mire of my stable…yard; making moan and
  brooding over my countless sorrows。 Now; moreover; I have eaten
  bread and drunk wine; hitherto I have tasted nothing。〃
  As he spoke Achilles told his men and the women…servants to set beds
  in the room that was in the gatehouse; and make them with good red
  rugs; and spread coverlets on the top of them with wool