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LIB. II. - Homer, The English Works, vol. X (Iliad and Odyssey) [1839]

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The English Works of Thomas Hobbes of Malmesbury; Now First Collected and Edited by Sir William Molesworth, Bart., (London: Bohn, 1839-45). 11 vols. Vol. 10.

Part of: The English Works of Thomas Hobbes, 11 vols.

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LIB. II.

  • The dream of Agamemnon. The tempting of the army, and the catalogue of ships and commanders.

  • The Gods, and princes of the Argive host
  • Slept all night long. Jove only waking lay,
  • And many projects in his mind he tost,
  • To grace Achilles, and the Greeks annoy.
  • 5At last a Dream he call’d. False Dream, said he,
  • Go, hie to Agamemnon’s tent, and say,
  • Distinctly as you bidden are by me.
  • Bid him bring up his army now to Troy;
  • For now the time is come he shall it take.
  • 10The Gods no more thereon deliberate,
  • But all consented have for Juno’s sake,
  • No longer to delay the Trojan fate.
  • Then with his errand went the Dream away,
  • And quickly was at Agamemnon’s tent.
  • 15And finding him as fast asleep he lay,
  • Up presently unto his head he went.
  • And in the shape of Nestor to him spake.
  • Sleep you, said he, Atrides? ’Tis not fit
  • For him from whom the people counsel take,
  • 20That sleep all night upon his eyes should sit.
  • But Jove looks to you. Listen then to me.
  • For ’tis from Jove that I am to you come.
  • He bids you lead the army presently
  • Up every man to the walls of Ilium.
  • 25For now the time is come you shall it take.
  • The Gods no more thereon deliberate.
  • But all consented have for Juno’s sake,
  • No longer to delay the Trojan fate.
  • And therefore when you wake forget it not.
  • 30This said, the Dream departed. And the king
  • Believ’d it as an oracle, and thought
  • To take Troy now as sure as anything;
  • Vain man, presuming from a dream Jove’s will,
  • Who meant to th’ Greeks and Trojans yet much woe,
  • 35And with their carcasses the field to fill
  • Before the Greeks should back to Argos go.
  • The king awak’d, and sat upon his bed,
  • Puts on his coat and a great cloak upon,
  • Handsome and new; his dream still in his head;
  • The dream of Agamemnon, &c.

  • 40And then his silver-studded sword puts on.
  • And then he took his sceptre in his hand
  • Which formerly his ancestors had borne,
  • And went to th’ ships whereof he had command.
  • And to the Gods with light then came the morn.
  • 45Then Agamemnon bids to counsel call.
  • The cryers call’d, the Greeks together went.
  • But first he had with the old captains all
  • Consulted what to do at Nestor’s tent;
  • And said he dream’d that one like Nestor spake
  • 50To him and said, Atrides ’tis not fit
  • For one of whom the people counsel take
  • That sleep upon his eyes all night should sit.
  • But Jove secures you. Listen then to me,
  • For ’tis from him that I unto you come.
  • 55He bids you lead the army presently
  • Up every man to the walls of Ilium.
  • For now the time is come you shall it take,
  • The Gods thereon no more deliberate,
  • But all consented have for Juno’s sake,
  • 60No longer to delay the Trojan fate.
  • And therefore when you wake forget it not.
  • This said, the dream went off again, and I
  • How to th’ assault the army may be brought
  • As far as we can safely fain would try.
  • 65I’ll first give them advice to go away,
  • As if there were no hope to gain the town.
  • But you must then be sure to make them stay.
  • This said, King Agamemnon sat him down,
  • And Nestor rose. Captains of th’ host, said he,
  • 70This dream, had it been told b’another man,
  • Feigned and foolish would have seem’d to me.
  • But since the king is th’ author (if we can)
  • Let us persuade the people to take arms.
  • And having said, began to lead away.
  • 75And now the people coming there in swarms.
  • For as the bees in a fair summer’s day
  • Come out in clusters from the hollow rock,
  • And light upon the flow’rs that honey yield;
  • So to th’ assembly did the people flock,
  • 80And bristling stood with expectation fill’d.
  • When they sat down, it made the ground to sigh.
  • The lords nine criers then amongst them sent
  • To make them silent, or to drown their cry,
  • And from the press their chairs to defend.
  • 85With much ado at last they silent were.
  • Then Agamemnon took into his hand
  • His sceptre (which was made by Mulciber
  • For Jove to carry when he did command.
  • Jove gave it afterward to Mercury;
  • The tempting of the army.

  • 90And Mercury to Pelops gave the same.
  • From Pelops it went down successively
  • To Atreus, and to Thyestes came.
  • From him it came to Agamemnon’s hand,
  • Who many islands and all Argos sway’d.)
  • 95And leaning now upon it with his hand,
  • Unto the princes of the army said.
  • Servants of Mars, commanders of the Greeks,
  • O what great trouble Jove involves me in!
  • Disgracefully to send me home he seeks,
  • 100Although he told me I the town should win,
  • And now (when I have lost so many men)
  • It seems to play with men he takes delight.
  • What towns has he destroy’d, and will again
  • Destroy still more, to exercise his might?
  • 105For both to us and our posterity
  • ’Twill be a great disgrace to go to Troy
  • With so great multitudes, and baffled be,
  • And nothing done again to come away.
  • If we and they should on a truce agree,
  • 110And one by one they muster up their men;
  • And we should count how many tens we be,
  • And make one Trojan fill out wine for ten,
  • Many a ten would want a man to skink,
  • So much in number we the town exceed.
  • 115But when upon their many aids I think,
  • I wonder less that we no better speed.
  • Nine years are gone; our cordage spoiled with rain:
  • Our ships are rotted, and our wives at home,
  • And children dear expect us back again.
  • 120Nor know we of the war what will become.
  • Come, then, and all agree on what I say,
  • Let’s put to sea, and back t’ Achæa fly.
  • We shall not win the town although we stay.
  • This said, the army with applauses high
  • 125Consented all (save those that had been by
  • In council of the princes of Achæa)
  • And moved were like to the billows high
  • That rolled are by some great wind at sea.
  • Or as, when in a field of well-grown wheat
  • 130The ears incline by a sharp wind opprest;
  • So bow’d the heads in this assembly great
  • When their consent they to the king exprest.
  • Then going to the ships cry’d Ha la la!
  • Great dust they raised, and encouraged
  • 135Each other to the sea his ship to draw,
  • And cleans’d the way to th’ water from each bed;
  • And straight unpropt their ships; and to the sky
  • Went up the noise. Then Juno sent away
  • Pallas. Pallas, quoth she, the Greeks will fly,
  • 140And Helen leave behind, for whom at Troy
  • So many of the Greeks their lives have lost,
  • And stay’d so long in vain before the town.
  • And then will Priam and the Trojans boast,
  • Unless you quickly to the ships go down.
  • 145Go quickly then, try if you can prevail,
  • With hopeful words to stay them yet ashore,
  • And take away their sudden list to sail,
  • And let the ships lie as they did before.
  • This said, the Goddess leapt down to the ground,
  • 150From high Olympus, and stood on the sand
  • Where lay the Greeks. Ulysses there she found
  • Angry to see the people go from land.
  • Ulysses, said she, do you mean to fly,
  • And here leave Helen after so much cost
  • 155Of time and blood, and show your vanity;
  • And leave the Trojans of their rape to boast?
  • Speak to each one, try if you can prevail
  • With hopeful words to stay them on the shore,
  • And take away this sudden list to sail,
  • 160And let the ships lie where they lay before.
  • Ulysses then ran t’ Agamemnon’s tent,
  • And took his staff (the mark of chief command)
  • And laying by his cloak to th’ ships he went,
  • Amongst th’ Achæans with that staff in’s hand.
  • 165And when he met with any prince or peer,
  • He gently said, fear does not you become.
  • You should not only you yourself stay here,
  • But also others keep from flying home.
  • Atrides now did but the Argives try,
  • 170And those he sees most forward to be gone
  • Shall find perhaps least favour in his eye.
  • For of the secret council you were none.
  • Deep-rooted is the anger of a king,
  • To whom high Jove committed has the law,
  • 175And justice left to his distributing.
  • But when a common man he bawling saw,
  • He bang’d him with his staff, and roughly spake.
  • Be silent, and hear what your betters say.
  • For who of you doth any notice take
  • 180In council or in martial array?
  • Let one be king (we cannot all be kings)
  • To whom Jove gave the sceptre and the laws
  • To rule for him. Thus he the people brings
  • Off from their purpose, and to council draws.
  • 185Then to th’ assembly back again they pass’d,
  • With noise like that the sea makes when it breaks
  • Against the shore, and quiet were at last.
  • Thersites only standeth up and speaks.
  • One that to little purpose could say much.
  • 190And what he thought would make men laugh would say.
  • And for an ugly fellow none was such
  • ’Mongst all the Argives that besieged Troy.
  • Lame of one leg he was; and look’d asquint;
  • His shoulders at his breast together came;
  • 195His head went tapering up into a point,
  • With straggling and short hair upon the same.
  • Ulysses and Achilles most him hated,
  • For these two princes he us’d most to chide;
  • And Agamemnon now aloud he rated,
  • 200And thereby anger’d all the Greeks beside.
  • What is’t, Atrides, said he, stays you here?
  • Your tent is full of brass; women you have
  • The best of all that by us taken were,
  • For always unto you the choice we gave.
  • 205Or look you for more gold that yet may come
  • For ransom of some prisoner whom I
  • Or other Greeks shall take at Ilium,
  • Or for some young maid to keep privately?
  • But kings ought not their private ease to buy
  • 210With public danger and a common woe.
  • Come, women of Achaia, let us fly,
  • And let him spend his gettings on the foe.
  • For then how much we help him he will know,
  • That has a better than himself disgrac’d.
  • 215But that Achilles is to anger slow,
  • That injury of his had been his last.
  • This said, Ulysses straightway to him went,
  • And with sour look, and bitter language said,
  • Prater, that to thyself seems eloquent,
  • 220How darest thou alone the king t’ upbraid?
  • A greater coward than thou art there’s none
  • ’Mongst all the Greeks that came with us to Troy.
  • Else ’gainst the king thy tongue would not so run.
  • Thou seek’st but an excuse to run away.
  • 225Because we know not how we shall come off
  • As yet from Troy, must you the king upbraid,
  • And at the princes of the army scoff,
  • As if they too much honour to him paid?
  • But I will tell you one thing, and will do’t.
  • 230If here again I find you fooling thus,
  • Then from my shoulders let my head be cut,
  • Or let me lose my son Telemachus,
  • If I not strip you naked to the skin,
  • And send you soundly beaten to the ships
  • 235With many stripes and ugly to be seen.
  • This said, he basted him both back and hips.
  • Thersites shrugg’d, and wept, sat down, and had
  • His shoulders black and blue, dy’d by the staff;
  • Look’d scurvily. The people that were sad
  • 240But just before, now could not choose but laugh.
  • And, oh, said one t’ another standing near,
  • Ulysses many handsome things has done,
  • When we in council or in battle were,
  • A better deed than this is he did none,
  • 245That has so silenced this railing knave,
  • And of his peevish humour stay’d the flood,
  • As he no more will dare the king to brave.
  • And then to speak Ulysses ready stood.
  • Where Pallas like a crier did appear,
  • 250And standing by him silence did command,
  • That also they that sat far off might hear.
  • Then spake he, with the sceptre in his hand.
  • The people, O Atrides, go about
  • To put you on an act will be your shame,
  • 255Forgetting what they promis’d setting out,
  • Not to return till Troy they overcame.
  • But now like widow-women they complain,
  • Or little children longing to go home.
  • To be from home a month, it is a pain
  • 260To them that to their loving wives would come.
  • To sea they’d go though certain to be tost
  • By many a sturdy wind upon the same.
  • But they have now lain here nine years almost;
  • I cannot therefore say they are to blame.
  • 265But certainly after so long a stay
  • ’Tis very shameful empty back to go.
  • Let us at least abide till know we may
  • Whether what Chalchas said be true or no.
  • For this we all know and are witnesses
  • 270(Excepting only those that since are dead)
  • When we from Aulis went to pass the seas,
  • And by contrary winds were hindered,
  • That there we to the gods did sacrifice
  • Upon an altar close unto a spring,
  • 275That of a plane-tree at the root did rise;
  • And how we saw there a prodigious thing.
  • A mighty serpent with a back blood-red
  • From out the spring glided up to the tree,
  • The boughs whereof were ev’ry way far spread.
  • 280On th’ utmost chanc’d a sparrow’s nest to be.
  • Young ones were in it eight, with th’ old one nine;
  • The old one near the nest stay’d fluttering,
  • And grievously the while did cry and whine.
  • At last the serpent catcht her by the wing.
  • 285And when the serpent had devour’d all nine,
  • He presently was turn’d into a stone;
  • That we might see from Jove it was a sign
  • Of what should afterward at Troy be done.
  • We were amaz’d so strange a thing to see,
  • 290Till Chalchas rose and did the same explain.
  • This is a certain sign from Jove, said he,
  • That he intends to do the like again.
  • For as the snake devour’d nine birds in all;
  • So nine years long we shall make war at Troy,
  • 295And after nine years Ilium shall fall.
  • But in the tenth year we shall come away.
  • This then said Chalchas; and all hitherto
  • Is come to pass. Therefore Achæans stay,
  • Since nothing here remaineth now to do,
  • 300But overcoming the old town of Troy.
  • This said, the people made a mighty noise,
  • Which bounding from the ships was twice as great,
  • Sounding of nothing but Ulysses’ praise.
  • And up then rose old Nestor from his seat.
  • 305Fie, fie, said he, why sit we talking here?
  • Where are your promises, and whither gone
  • Our oaths and vows? To what end did we swear?
  • Where be the hands that we rely’d upon?
  • What good will’t do to sit upon the shore,
  • 310How long soever be our time to stay?
  • Hold fast, Atrides, as you did before
  • The power you have; and lead us up to Troy.
  • A man or two you safely may neglect,
  • Though they dissent and secret counsel take.
  • 315For they’ll be able nothing to effect,
  • Before to Argos our retreat we make,
  • And know if Jove have spoken true or no.
  • For when we went aboard to go for Troy,
  • Jove light’ned to the right hand, which all know
  • 320A sign of granting is for what we pray.
  • Let none of you long therefore to be gone,
  • Till of some Trojan’s wife he hath his will,
  • And ta’en a not unfit revenge upon
  • The Trojans that have Helen us’d as ill.
  • 325But he that for all this is fiercely bent
  • On going home, and thinks that counsel best,
  • And lays hand on his ship, let him be sent
  • Down into Erebus before the rest.
  • But you, O king, think well, and take advice
  • 330First into tribes the army to divide,
  • And tribes again into fraternities,
  • That tribe may tribe and fellow fellow aid.
  • The leaders and the soldiers then you’ll know
  • Which of them merits praise, and which is naught.
  • 335And if the town you do not overthrow,
  • Whether on us or Jove to lay the fault.
  • To this Atrides answer made and said,
  • O Nestor, father, you exceed all men
  • In giving counsel. Would the Gods me aid
  • 340With counsellors such as you are but ten,
  • The town of Priam we should quickly win.
  • Nor had we now so long about it staid,
  • If Jupiter had not engag’d me in
  • A quarrel with Achilles for a maid.
  • 245But if we come but once more to agree,
  • The evil day from Troy will not be far.
  • Now take your food, that we may ready be,
  • And able to endure the toil of war.
  • Let ev’ry man now sharpen well his spear,
  • 350His buckler mend, and give his horses meat,
  • And look well to his chariot everywhere,
  • That we may fight all day without retreat,
  • For we shall fight I doubt not all day long,
  • And never cease as long as we can see.
  • 355Of many a shield sweaty will be the thong,
  • And spear upon the hand lie heavily;
  • And many horses at the chariot sweat.
  • But he that willingly to avoid the fight
  • Shall stay behind, or to the ships retreat,
  • 360His body shall be food for dog and kite.
  • This said, the people pleas’d with what was spoken,
  • Approv’d the same with shouts, as loud as when
  • Betwixt great waves and rocks the sea is broken.
  • Then from the assembly they return again.
  • 365And at their ships they sacrifice and pray
  • Each one to th’ God in whom he trusted most,
  • That he might by his favour come away
  • Alive, with whole limbs from the Trojan host.
  • But Agamemnon sacrific’d a steer
  • 370To Jove, of five years old, and to the feast
  • Call’d such as in the army princes were,
  • Or held to be for chivalry the best,
  • Nestor, Idomeneus, two Ajaces,
  • And the son of Tydeus Diomed,
  • 375The sixth Ulysses Laertiades,
  • And Menelaus thither came unbid.
  • For well he knew his brother would be sad.
  • About the victim then th’ assembly stands,
  • And in their hands they salt and barley had.
  • 380Then pray’d Atrides holding up his hands;
  • Great, glorious Jove, that dwellest in the sky,
  • O let not Phœbus carry hence the day
  • Till Priam’s palace proud in ashes lie,
  • And Hector sprawling in the dust of Troy,
  • 385And many Trojans with him. So pray’d he.
  • And Jove was with his sacrifice content.
  • But unto all his pray’r did not agree,
  • Intending still his labour to augment.
  • Whan all had pray’d, they salt and barley threw
  • 390Upon the victim which they kill’d and flay’d.
  • But from the altar they it first withdrew.
  • The thighs they slit, and fat upon them laid.
  • And burnt them in a fire of cloven wood;
  • The entrails o’er the fire they broiled eat,
  • 395The rest they roast on spits that by them stood;
  • And when they roasted were, fell to their meat.
  • When the desire of meat and drink was gone,
  • Nestor stood up, and to Atrides said,
  • Let us no longer leave the work undone,
  • 400Which Jupiter himself has on us laid.
  • Let’s call the Greeks together out of hand,
  • That we may make them ready for the war.
  • Atrides then to th’ criers gave command
  • T’ assemble them. They soon assembled are.
  • 405And then the princes went into the field,
  • And them in tribes and in fraternities
  • Distinguished. And Pallas with her shield,
  • (An undecaying shield and of great price,
  • Rais’d at the brim with orbs of beaten gold
  • 410An hundred, worth an hundred cows at least.)
  • With this the Goddess went, to make them bold,
  • Courage inspiring into ev’ry breast.
  • And now their hearts are all on fire to fight,
  • And vanish’d is the thought of their returning.
  • 415And such as of a mountain is the sight
  • Upon whose top a large thick wood stands burning;
  • Such, as they marching were, the splendour was,
  • And seemed to reach up unto the sky,
  • Reflected from so many arms of brass
  • 420Bright and new polished unto the eye.
  • As when of many sorts the long-neck’d fowls
  • Unto the large and flow’ry plain repair,
  • Through which Cayster’s water gently rolls,
  • In multitudes high flying in the air,
  • 425Then here and there fly priding in their wing,
  • And by and by at once light on the ground,
  • And with great clamour make the air to ring,
  • And th’ earth whereon they settle to resound;
  • So when th’ Acheans went up from the fleet,
  • 430And on their march were to the town of Troy,
  • The earth resounded loud with hoofs and feet.
  • But at Scamander’s flow’ry bank they stay,
  • In number like the flowers of the field,
  • Or leaves in spring, or multitude of flies
  • 435In some great dairy ’bout the vessels fill’d,
  • Delighted with the milk, dance, fall and rise.
  • The leaders then amongst them went, and brought
  • Them quickly into tribes and companies,
  • As ev’ry goat-herd quickly knows his goat
  • 440Whether it be another man’s or his.
  • And Agamemnon there amongst the rest
  • Was eminent. Like Jove in hea and face;
  • Belted like Mars; like Neptune’s was his breast.
  • Such beauty Jove upon the man did place.
  • The catalogue of ships and commanders.

  • 445Now, Muses, ye that in Olympus dwell,
  • (For Goddesses you are, and present were,
  • And all that pass’d at Troy can truly tell,
  • And we can nothing know but what we hear.)
  • Who of the Greeks at Troy commanded men?
  • 450The common soldiers you need not name,
  • For I should never say them o’er again,
  • Although I had as many tongues as Fame.
  • Boetia, wherein contained be
  • Eteonus, and Schœnus, and Scolus,
  • 455Aulis, Thespeia, Græa, Hyrie,
  • Harma, Eilesius, and Mycalessus,
  • Erythræ, Elion, Ocaliæ.
  • Hylæ, Eutresis, Thisbe, Peleon,
  • Platæa, Aliareus, and Copæ,
  • 460Coronia, Glisse, Thebe, Medeon,
  • Onchestus Neptune’s town, Nissa divine,
  • And Midias, and utmost Anthedon,
  • And Arne that great plenty has of wine.
  • The which in all made fifty ships. And those
  • 465Commanded were by Archesilaus,
  • And Prothoenor and Peneleos,
  • And Leitus, and with them Clonius.
  • The seamen in each one to six score rose.
  • Aspledon and Orchomenus besides
  • 470Did set forth twenty good black ships to sea.
  • Ascalaphus and Ialmenus were guides,
  • Begot by Mars upon Astyoche.
  • The towns of Phocis, Crissa, Panopea,
  • And Cyparissus, Python, and Daulis,
  • 475And on the brook of Cephisus Lilæa,
  • And Anemoria, and Hyampolis,
  • And other towns o’ th’ bank of Cephisus,
  • Made ready forty good ships for the seas,
  • Ruled by Schedius and Epistraphus
  • 480The sons of Iphitus Naubolides.
  • The Locrians the lesser Ajax led,
  • Of King Oileus the valiant son.
  • (For he was lower more than by the head
  • Than t’ other Ajax, son of Telamon)
  • 485A linen armour he wore on his breast.
  • But understood as well to use a spear,
  • Or better, than could any of the rest
  • That in the army of th’ Achæans were.
  • There went with him from Cynus and Opus,
  • 490From Bessa, Scarphe, Thronius, Aygiæ,
  • Tarphe, Calliarus, Boagrius,
  • Forty good ships well fitted for the sea.
  • Th’ Eubœans were by Elephenor led,
  • That dwell in Chalcis and Eretriæ,
  • 495Cerinthus, Dion (that holds high her head),
  • Carystus, Styra, and in Istiæa.
  • And by the name Abantes they all go,
  • Good men, and that in battle use the spear,
  • And love to pierce the armour of a foe.
  • 500And these on forty ships embarked were.
  • From Athens (who Erectheus’ people were,
  • Aurora’s son, by Pallas nourished
  • In her own temple, in which ev’ry year
  • Many good bulls and lambs are offered),
  • 505Under Menesteus fifty ships did pass,
  • Who for the ord’ring of a battle well
  • Of horse or foot the best of all men was,
  • Save Nestor, who in age did him excel.
  • From Salamis came to the Trojan shore,
  • 510And by the greater Ajax govern’d were,
  • The son of Telamon, twelve good ships more,
  • And lay at anchor to th’ Athenians near.
  • Argos, Tyrinthe, Trœzen, Asine,
  • And Epidaurus, and Hermione,
  • 515Mases and Ægina, and Eione,
  • Amongst them all put four score ships to sea.
  • Of which there were three captains, Diomed,
  • Euryalus, and Sthenelus. But they
  • By Diomed were chiefly governed.
  • 520For him they all commanded were t’ obey.
  • And from Mycenæ, Corinth, Cleonæ,
  • And Orthe, and Hyperesiæ,
  • From Sicyon, and Aræthuree,
  • And Gonoessa, and from Helice,
  • 525Pellenæ, Ægium, and all that shore,
  • An hundred ships were laid upon the sea;
  • And with King Agamemnon passed o’er,
  • And his peculiar command were these.
  • Amongst them he puts on his armour then,
  • 530Proud that he was of all the heroes best.
  • For of his own he thither brought most men,
  • And chief commander was of all the rest.
  • From Sparta, Pharæ, Messa, Brysiæ,
  • From about Otylus, with those from Laus,
  • 535Helos, Amyclæ, and from Aygiæ,
  • Went thirty good black ships with Menelaus.
  • Which from his brother’s forces stood apart,
  • And he amongst them heart’ning them to fight,
  • And breathing courage into every heart.
  • 540For to the Trojans he bare greatest spite.
  • Pylus, Arene, Cyparisseis,
  • Amphigenia, Æpy, and Thryus,
  • (Whereat a ford i’ th’ stream Alpheus is)
  • Elos, and Pteleus, and Dorius.
  • 545(Here ’twas the Muses met with Toamyris
  • The Thracian fiddler, which their art did slight,
  • And said their skill was not so good as his,
  • And they depriv’d him both of art and sight.)
  • The number of the ships those towns set forth,
  • 550In all amounted to four score and ten;
  • And led were by a captain of great worth.
  • ’Twas Nestor the command had of these men.
  • From Phene, Ripe, and Orchomenus,
  • And from Enispe, and from Stratiæ,
  • 555Tege, Mantinea, Stymphalus,
  • And those that dwelled in Parrhasia,
  • (Arcadians all, and in sharp war well skill’d)
  • Came sixty ships by Agapenor led,
  • And ev’ry ship sufficiently fill’d.
  • 560But then the ships Atrides furnished.
  • The men of Helis, and Buprasium,
  • And all the ground enclos’d by Hyrmine,
  • Myrsinus, Olene, Alisium,
  • Amongst them all put forty ships to sea,
  • 565Led by Amphimachus and Thalpius,
  • Diores, and Polyxenus, the son
  • Of martial Agasthenes, and then
  • Ten good ships were commanded by each one.
  • Dulichium, and th’ isles Echinades,
  • 570Sent forty ships. Messes commander went
  • The son of Phyleus, who for his ease
  • Liv’d from his father there in discontent.
  • Ulysses also brought out twelve good ships
  • From Ithaca, Neritus, Ceph’lonia,
  • 575From Same, and from Zant, and Ægylips,
  • And from Epirus, and Croæylia.
  • Th’ Ætolians with Thoas Andræmon’s son
  • Sent from Pylene, and from Chalcis, and
  • From Olenus, Pleuron, and Calydon
  • 580Sent forty ships, whereof the sole command
  • In Thoas was. For Œneus was dead,
  • And Meleager; all the royal race.
  • Andræmon’s son their men to Troy to lead
  • By suffrage of the cities chosen was.
  • 585From Crossus, Gortys (in the isle of Crete)
  • Lictus, Miletus, Phæstus, Rycius,
  • Lycastus, and some others went a fleet
  • Of eighty ships with King Idomenus.
  • And valiant as Mars Meriones.
  • 590And nine good ships went with Tlepolemus
  • (That was the son of mighty Hercules)
  • From Lindus, Camirus, Ialissus.
  • For Hercules Tlepolemus begat
  • On Astyochia whom in war he won,
  • 595And for her many cities had laid flat.
  • But after Hercules was dead and gone,
  • Tlepolemus, now grown a man and bold,
  • Licymnius (his father’s uncle) slew
  • By th’ mother’s side, a branch of Mars, but old.
  • 600Then cuts down trees, and rigs a navy new,
  • And many men together gathered,
  • And wandered till to Rhodes he came at last,
  • And there dwelt in three tribes distributed.
  • Fear of his kindred made him go in haste.
  • 605And mightily in little time they throve,
  • And ev’ry day in wealth and power grew,
  • And favour’d were continually by Jove.
  • For daily he unto them riches threw.
  • From Syme went with Nireus ships three,
  • 610Nireus that was the fairest man of all
  • (Achilles always must excepted be)
  • But weak was Nireus, and his number small.
  • From Casus, Carpathus, and Nisyrus,
  • Calydnæ Islands, and the Isle of Cous
  • 615Went thirty ships. Two sons of Thessalus
  • The son of Hercules commanded those.
  • And the Pelasgic Argives sent to sea
  • From Trechis, and from Hellas, and Halus,
  • From Pthia, and the port of Alope,
  • 620Commanded by the son of Peleus,
  • Fifty good ships of Myrmidons, which some
  • Achæans, others Hellens used to call.
  • But these would not to any battle come.
  • For sullen sat ashore their general,
  • 625Because Briseis they had forc’d away,
  • Which when he won Lyrnessus, was his prize,
  • And did Epistrophus and Mynes slay.
  • There sat he then, but shall again arise.
  • From Inon, Phylace, and Pyrasus,
  • 630From Pteleus, and Antron on the sea
  • Went forty ships, with Protesilaus,
  • Which he commanded while alive was he.
  • But he was dead. For as he leapt to land
  • From out his ship, he was the first man slain
  • 635Of all th’ Achæans by a Trojan hand,
  • And left his wife to tear her hair in vain,
  • His house at Phylace half finished.
  • His soldiers chose Podarces in his place,
  • His younger brother, who at Troy them led.
  • 640A captain good; but th’ elder better was.
  • And they that dwelt about Boebeis Lake,
  • Iaolcus, Boebe, Pheræ, Glaphyræ,
  • Put all together, ships eleven make.
  • Under Eumelus these were put to sea.
  • 645From rugged Olizon and Melibœa,
  • The towns Methone and Thomacia sent
  • Seven ships of fifty oars apiece to sea,
  • And Philoctetes their commander went.
  • But him the Achæans left in Lemnos isle,
  • 650In cruel torment bitten by a snake.
  • And of his ships medon took charge the while.
  • But better care of him the Greeks will take.
  • From Tricca then, and from Methone steep,
  • And from Oechalia (seat of Euritus),
  • 655Thirty good ships to Troy went o’er the sea,
  • By Machaon led and Podalirius,
  • Two skilful sons of Æsculapius.
  • From chalky Titanus Hyperia, and
  • Astirius, and from Ormenius,
  • 660Eurypilus did forty ships command.
  • And from the towns Argissa and Gyrtone,
  • From Oloosson, Orthe on the Hill,
  • With those that sent were from the town Elone,
  • So many went as forty ships did fill.
  • 665And had two leaders. Polypœtes one,
  • Son of Perithous the son of Jove,
  • And gotten by him was the day whereon
  • He and the Lapiths ’gainst the Centaurs strove,
  • And drave them from the mountain Pelion.
  • 670The other leader was Leontius,
  • Whose father was Capaneus, who the son
  • Was of the valiant Lapith Cœneus.
  • The Ænians and Perrhibœans bold
  • Did two-and-twenty good black ships set out,
  • 675From hollow Cyphus, and Dodona cold,
  • And other habitations about
  • The pleasant river Titaretius,
  • That into Peneus runs, but doth not mix,
  • But glides like oil at top of Peneus,
  • 680For Titaretius is a branch of Styx.
  • These Gonneus led. Then the Magnesians sent
  • From towns upon the banks of Peneus,
  • And sides of Pelion mountain eminent,
  • Forty good ships under swift Prothous.
  • 685These were the leaders of the Achæan forces.
  • O Goddess, tell me now who was the best
  • In battle of the leaders, and whose horses
  • In swiftness and in force excell’d the rest.
  • Eumelus, his two horses did surpass
  • 690(Though they were females) all the rest for speed;
  • Their colour, age, and stature equal was,
  • Sprung in Pieria from Apollo’s breed,
  • That terror drew about as swift as wind.
  • ’Mongst Greeks the greater Ajax had no peer.
  • 695For now Achilles had the war declin’d,
  • Whom none in prowess equall’d or came near,
  • Nor other horses could with his compare.
  • But at his ships he discontented stay’d,
  • And full of spite which he th’ Atrides bare,
  • 700Whilst on the beach idle his soldiers play’d
  • At who could furthest throw a dart or stone.
  • The horses loosely wander’d here and there
  • Amongst the people, and had riders none,
  • Or upon lote and cinquefoil feeding were.
  • 705But the Achæans to Scamander march’d
  • Swiftly as when a fire runs o’er a plain
  • Which Phœbus had with a long summer parch’d,
  • And going made the ground to groan again,
  • As when Jove angry lasheth Arimy,
  • 710Which men say of Typhæus is the bed,
  • The earth therewith is made to groan and sigh,
  • So groan’d the ground when they to Troy were led.
  • Then Jove unto the Trojans Iris sent,
  • Who old and young were then at Priam’s gate
  • 715Assembled with the king in parliament.
  • Over their heads stood Iris as they sate.
  • Her voice was like to that of Priam’s son
  • Polytes, that was watching at the tomb
  • Of old Æsuites, there to wait upon
  • 720The coming of the Greeks to Ilium.
  • Old man, said she, you love to hear men preach
  • As in a time of peace. But now ’tis war.
  • The Greeks no more lie idle on the beach,
  • But at your gates, and numberless they are,
  • 725As sands by the sea-side, or leaves in spring.
  • And to the city now they bring the war.
  • Hector, to you this counsel now I bring.
  • Within the city many people are
  • To aid you come of divers languages.
  • 730Let them that hither led them lead them here,
  • Arm, and command them each one as he please.
  • When she had done, dismiss’d the people were.
  • Hector to open all the gates commands,
  • And with great clamour horse and foot come out.
  • 735Before the city a high pillar stands,
  • To which the field lies open round about;
  • And Battiea called was by men;
  • Which ’mongst the Gods another name did bear,
  • Myrinna’s sepulchre. And there again
  • 740The Trojans and their succours muster’d were.
  • The Trojans were by Hector led. The best
  • In battle, and in number most were these,
  • With spear in hand, and brass on back and breast.
  • The Dardans were commanded by Æneas,
  • 745(Anchises’ son; but Venus was his mother;
  • Amongst the hills of Ida got he was.)
  • And joint commanders with him were two other
  • Brave men, Archilochus and Acamas.
  • And of Zeleia the inhabitants,
  • 750Which of Mount Ida lieth at the foot,
  • And on the river of Æsopus stands,
  • Under command of Pandarus were put,
  • Son of Lycaon, and that well knew how
  • To make an arrow in the air fly true.
  • 755Phœbus himself had given him a bow,
  • And how to use the same none better knew.
  • Th’ Adrasteians and the men of Apæsus,
  • Of Pityeia and Tereia hill
  • Were by Adrastus led and Amphius,
  • 760Two sons of Merops, that had mighty skill
  • In prophecy, and both of them forbad
  • Themselves to venture in the war at Troy.
  • But Fate a greater power with them had,
  • And made them go, but brought them not away.
  • 765The people of Percosia, and they
  • That dwell upon the banks of Practius,
  • Arisbe, Sestus, Abydus, obey
  • The orders of their leader Asius
  • The son of Hyrtacus, whose chariot
  • 770By horses great and black as any coal,
  • And on it he to Ilium was brought;
  • And of Selleis race each one a foal.
  • Larissa was Pelasgic by descent.
  • Under Pylæus and Hyppothous,
  • 775Two stout Pelasgic leaders these were sent,
  • Who both the grandsons were of Teutomus.
  • The Thracians on this side Hellespont,
  • Were led by Pirus and by Achamas.
  • O’ th’ Cycon who do these oppose in front
  • 780Trœzenus’ son Euphemus leader was.
  • From Amydon that standeth on the side
  • Of Axius, the fairest stream that flows,
  • The Pœons came. Pyrechmus them did guide,
  • And arm’d they were with arrows and with bows.
  • 785The Enneti in Paphlagonia,
  • From whence proceedeth of wild mules the race,
  • Parthenius’ brook and the town Coronia,
  • Cytorus, Sesamus, and the high place
  • Of th’ Erithius, and of Ægyalus
  • 790The charge was given to Pylomenus,
  • And of the Halizons t’ Epistrophus,
  • But not alone; join’d with him was Dius
  • Of Alybe, where is a silver mine.
  • The leaders of the Mysians were Chronis,
  • 795And Enomus. Both of them could divine
  • By flight of birds, though they foresaw not this
  • That in Scamander stream they both should die,
  • Slain by Achilles who there massacred
  • Many a Trojan, many a good ally,
  • 800Which to the sea the river carried.
  • The Phrygians from Ascania, far off,
  • Were led by Phorcys and Ascanius;
  • And battle lov’d. But the commanders of
  • The Mæones, Mesthles and Antiphus,
  • 805The two sons were of old Pylomenes,
  • Both of them born upon Gygæna lake,
  • (At th’ foot of Tmolus dwell the Mæones.)
  • Amphimachus and Nastes charge did take
  • Of those of Caria, people of rude tongue;
  • 810And of Miletus, and the hill Phtheiron,
  • And of the towns that seated are among
  • The windings of Mæander, and upon
  • Mount Mycale. And Nastes carried gold
  • Unto the battle, like a child or sot;
  • 815Wherewith his life he did not buy but sold.
  • For slain he was; his gold Achilles got,
  • And left him lying at the river dead.
  • The succours by the Lycians sent to Troy,
  • By Glaucus were and King Sarpedon led.
  • Far off they dwelt, and a long march had they.