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Homer · Iliad · 38 of 39

Book XXIV · lines 1–404

Translated by Augustus Taber Murray

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Then was the gathering broken up, and the folk scattered, each man to go to his own ship. The rest bethought them of supper and of sweet sleep, to take their fill thereof; but Achilles wept, ever remembering his dear comrade, neither might sleep, that mastereth all, lay hold of him, but he turned him ever to this side or to that, yearning for the man-hood and valorous might of Patroclus, thinking on all he had wrought with him and all the woes he had borne, passing though wars of men and the grievous waves. Thinking thereon he would shed big tears, lying now upon his side, now upon his back, and now upon his face; and then again he would rise upon his feet and roam distraught along the shore of the sea. Neither would he fail to mark the Dawn, as she shone over the sea and the sea-beaches, but would yoke beneath the car his swift horses, and bind Hector behind the chariot to drag him withal; and when he had haled him thrice about the barrow of the dead son of Menoetius, he would rest again in his hut, but would leave Hector outstretched on his face in the dust. Howbeit Apollo kept all defacement from his flesh, pitying the warrior even in death, and with the golden aegis he covered him wholly, that Achilles might not tear his body as he dragged him. Thus Achilles in his fury did foul despite unto goodly Hector; but the blessed gods had pity on him as they beheld him, and bestirred the keen-sighted Argeiphontes to steal away the corpse.

λῦτο δʼ ἀγών, λαοὶ δὲ θοὰς ἐπὶ νῆας ἕκαστοιἐσκίδναντʼ ἰέναι. τοὶ μὲν δόρποιο μέδοντοὕπνου τε γλυκεροῦ ταρπήμεναι· αὐτὰρ Ἀχιλλεὺςκλαῖε φίλου ἑτάρου μεμνημένος, οὐδέ μιν ὕπνοςᾕρει πανδαμάτωρ, ἀλλʼ ἐστρέφετʼ ἔνθα καὶ ἔνθαΠατρόκλου ποθέων ἀνδροτῆτά τε καὶ μένος ἠΰ,ἠδʼ ὁπόσα τολύπευσε σὺν αὐτῷ καὶ πάθεν ἄλγεαἀνδρῶν τε πτολέμους ἀλεγεινά τε κύματα πείρων·τῶν μιμνησκόμενος θαλερὸν κατὰ δάκρυον εἶβεν,ἄλλοτʼ ἐπὶ πλευρὰς κατακείμενος, ἄλλοτε δʼ αὖτεὕπτιος, ἄλλοτε δὲ πρηνής· τοτὲ δʼ ὀρθὸς ἀναστὰςδινεύεσκʼ ἀλύων παρὰ θῖνʼ ἁλός· οὐδέ μιν ἠὼςφαινομένη λήθεσκεν ὑπεὶρ ἅλα τʼ ἠϊόνας τε.ἀλλʼ ὅ γʼ ἐπεὶ ζεύξειεν ὑφʼ ἅρμασιν ὠκέας ἵππους,Ἕκτορα δʼ ἕλκεσθαι δησάσκετο δίφρου ὄπισθεν,τρὶς δʼ ἐρύσας περὶ σῆμα Μενοιτιάδαο θανόντοςαὖτις ἐνὶ κλισίῃ παυέσκετο, τὸν δέ τʼ ἔασκενἐν κόνι ἐκτανύσας προπρηνέα· τοῖο δʼ Ἀπόλλωνπᾶσαν ἀεικείην ἄπεχε χροῒ φῶτʼ ἐλεαίρωνκαὶ τεθνηότα περ· περὶ δʼ αἰγίδι πάντα κάλυπτεχρυσείῃ, ἵνα μή μιν ἀποδρύφοι ἑλκυστάζων.ὣς ὃ μὲν Ἕκτορα δῖον ἀείκιζεν μενεαίνων·τὸν δʼ ἐλεαίρεσκον μάκαρες θεοὶ εἰσορόωντες,κλέψαι δʼ ὀτρύνεσκον ἐΰσκοπον ἀργεϊφόντην.

And the thing was pleasing unto all the rest, yet not unto Hera or Poseidon or the flashing-eyed maiden, but they continued even as when at the first sacred Ilios became hateful in their eyes and Priam and his folk, by reason of the sin of Alexander, for that he put reproach upon those goddesses when they came to his steading, and gave precedence to her who furthered his fatal lustfulness. But when at length the twelfth morn thereafter was come, then among the immortals spake Phoebus Apollo:Cruel are ye, O ye gods, and workers of bane. Hath Hector then never burned for you thighs of bulls and goats without blemish?

ἔνθʼ ἄλλοις μὲν πᾶσιν ἑήνδανεν, οὐδέ ποθʼ Ἥρῃοὐδὲ Ποσειδάωνʼ οὐδὲ γλαυκώπιδι κούρῃ,ἀλλʼ ἔχον ὥς σφιν πρῶτον ἀπήχθετο Ἴλιος ἱρὴκαὶ Πρίαμος καὶ λαὸς Ἀλεξάνδρου ἕνεκʼ ἄτης,ὃς νείκεσσε θεὰς ὅτε οἱ μέσσαυλον ἵκοντο,τὴν δʼ ᾔνησʼ ἥ οἱ πόρε μαχλοσύνην ἀλεγεινήν.ἀλλʼ ὅτε δή ῥʼ ἐκ τοῖο δυωδεκάτη γένετʼ ἠώς,καὶ τότʼ ἄρʼ ἀθανάτοισι μετηύδα Φοῖβος Ἀπόλλων·σχέτλιοί ἐστε θεοί, δηλήμονες· οὔ νύ ποθʼ ὑμῖνἝκτωρ μηρίʼ ἔκηε βοῶν αἰγῶν τε τελείων;

Him now have ye not the heart to save, a corpse though he be, for his wife to look upon and his mother and his child, and his father Priam and his people, who would forthwith burn him in the fire and pay him funeral rites. Nay, it is the ruthless Achilles, O ye gods, that ye are fain to succour, him whose mind is nowise right, neither the purpose in his breast one that may be bent; but his heart is set on cruelty, even as a lion that at the bidding of his great might and lordly spirit goeth forth against the flocks of men to win him a feast; even so hath Achilles lost all pity, neither is shame in his heart, the which harmeth men greatly and profiteth them withal. Lo, it may be that a man hath lost one dearer even than was this—a brother, that the selfsame mother bare, or haply a son; yet verily when he hath wept and wailed for him he maketh an end; for an enduring soul have the Fates given unto men.

τὸν νῦν οὐκ ἔτλητε νέκυν περ ἐόντα σαῶσαιᾗ τʼ ἀλόχῳ ἰδέειν καὶ μητέρι καὶ τέκεϊ ᾧκαὶ πατέρι Πριάμῳ λαοῖσί τε, τοί κέ μιν ὦκαἐν πυρὶ κήαιεν καὶ ἐπὶ κτέρεα κτερίσαιεν.ἀλλʼ ὀλοῷ Ἀχιλῆϊ θεοὶ βούλεσθʼ ἐπαρήγειν,ᾧ οὔτʼ ἂρ φρένες εἰσὶν ἐναίσιμοι οὔτε νόημαγναμπτὸν ἐνὶ στήθεσσι, λέων δʼ ὣς ἄγρια οἶδεν,ὅς τʼ ἐπεὶ ἂρ μεγάλῃ τε βίῃ καὶ ἀγήνορι θυμῷεἴξας εἶσʼ ἐπὶ μῆλα βροτῶν ἵνα δαῖτα λάβῃσιν·ὣς Ἀχιλεὺς ἔλεον μὲν ἀπώλεσεν, οὐδέ οἱ αἰδὼςγίγνεται, ἥ τʼ ἄνδρας μέγα σίνεται ἠδʼ ὀνίνησι.μέλλει μέν πού τις καὶ φίλτερον ἄλλον ὀλέσσαιἠὲ κασίγνητον ὁμογάστριον ἠὲ καὶ υἱόν·ἀλλʼ ἤτοι κλαύσας καὶ ὀδυράμενος μεθέηκε·τλητὸν γὰρ Μοῖραι θυμὸν θέσαν ἀνθρώποισιν.

But this man, when he hath reft goodly Hector of life, bindeth him behind his chariot and draggeth him about the barrow of his dear comrade; in sooth neither honour nor profit shall he have therefrom. Let him beware lest we wax wroth with him, good man though he be; for lo, in his fury he doth foul despite unto senseless clay.

αὐτὰρ ὅ γʼ Ἕκτορα δῖον, ἐπεὶ φίλον ἦτορ ἀπηύρα,ἵππων ἐξάπτων περὶ σῆμʼ ἑτάροιο φίλοιοἕλκει· οὐ μήν οἱ τό γε κάλλιον οὐδέ τʼ ἄμεινον.μὴ ἀγαθῷ περ ἐόντι νεμεσσηθέωμέν οἱ ἡμεῖς·κωφὴν γὰρ δὴ γαῖαν ἀεικίζει μενεαίνων.

Then stirred to anger spake to him white-armed Hera:Even this might be as thou sayest, Lord of the silver bow, if indeed ye gods will vouchsafe like honour to Achilles and to Hector. Hector is but mortal and was suckled at a woman's breast, but Achilles is the child of a goddess that I mine own self fostered and reared, and gave to a warrior to be his wife, even to Peleus, who was heartily dear to the immortals. And all of you, O ye gods, came to her marriage, and among them thyself too didst sit at the feast, thy lyre in thy hand, O thou friend of evil-doers, faithless ever.Then Zeus, the cloud-gatherer, answered her, and said:

τὸν δὲ χολωσαμένη προσέφη λευκώλενος Ἥρη·εἴη κεν καὶ τοῦτο τεὸν ἔπος ἀργυρότοξεεἰ δὴ ὁμὴν Ἀχιλῆϊ καὶ Ἕκτορι θήσετε τιμήν.Ἕκτωρ μὲν θνητός τε γυναῖκά τε θήσατο μαζόν·αὐτὰρ Ἀχιλλεύς ἐστι θεᾶς γόνος, ἣν ἐγὼ αὐτὴθρέψά τε καὶ ἀτίτηλα καὶ ἀνδρὶ πόρον παράκοιτινΠηλέϊ, ὃς περὶ κῆρι φίλος γένετʼ ἀθανάτοισι.πάντες δʼ ἀντιάασθε θεοὶ γάμου· ἐν δὲ σὺ τοῖσιδαίνυʼ ἔχων φόρμιγγα κακῶν ἕταρʼ, αἰὲν ἄπιστε.τὴν δʼ ἀπαμειβόμενος προσέφη νεφεληγερέτα Ζεύς·

Hera, be not thou utterly wroth against the gods; the honour of these twain shall not be as one; howbeit Hector too was dearest to the gods of all mortals that are in Ilios. So was he to me at least, for nowise failed he of acceptable gifts. For never was my altar in lack of the equal feast, the drink-offiering and the savour of burnt-offering, even the worship that is our due. Howbeit of the stealing away of bold Hector will we naught; it may not be but that Achilles would be ware thereof; for verily his mother cometh ever to his side alike by night and day. But I would that one of the gods would call Thetis to come unto me, that I may speak to her a word of wisdom, to the end that Achilles may accept gifts from Priam, and give Hector back.So spake he, and storm-footed Iris hasted to bear his message, and midway between Samos and rugged Imbros she leapt into the dark sea, and the waters sounded loud above her.

Ἥρη μὴ δὴ πάμπαν ἀποσκύδμαινε θεοῖσιν·οὐ μὲν γὰρ τιμή γε μίʼ ἔσσεται· ἀλλὰ καὶ Ἕκτωρφίλτατος ἔσκε θεοῖσι βροτῶν οἳ ἐν Ἰλίῳ εἰσίν·ὣς γὰρ ἔμοιγʼ, ἐπεὶ οὔ τι φίλων ἡμάρτανε δώρων.οὐ γάρ μοί ποτε βωμὸς ἐδεύετο δαιτὸς ἐΐσηςλοιβῆς τε κνίσης τε· τὸ γὰρ λάχομεν γέρας ἡμεῖς.ἀλλʼ ἤτοι κλέψαι μὲν ἐάσομεν, οὐδέ πῃ ἔστι,λάθρῃ Ἀχιλλῆος θρασὺν Ἕκτορα· ἦ γάρ οἱ αἰεὶμήτηρ παρμέμβλωκεν ὁμῶς νύκτάς τε καὶ ἦμαρ.ἀλλʼ εἴ τις καλέσειε θεῶν Θέτιν ἆσσον ἐμεῖο,ὄφρά τί οἱ εἴπω πυκινὸν ἔπος, ὥς κεν Ἀχιλλεὺςδώρων ἐκ Πριάμοιο λάχῃ ἀπό θʼ Ἕκτορα λύσῃ.ὣς ἔφατʼ, ὦρτο δὲ Ἶρις ἀελλόπος ἀγγελέουσα,μεσσηγὺς δὲ Σάμου τε καὶ Ἴμβρου παιπαλοέσσηςἔνθορε μείλανι πόντῳ· ἐπεστονάχησε δὲ λίμνη.

Down sped she to the depths hike a plummet of lead, the which, set upon the horn of an ox of the field, goeth down bearing death to the ravenous fishes. And she found Thetis in the hollow cave, and round about her other goddesses of the sea sat in a throng, and she in their midst was wailing for the fate of her peerless son, who to her sorrow was to perish in deep-soiled Troy, far from his native land. And swift-footed Iris drew near, and spake to her:Rouse thee, 0 Thetis; Zeus, whose counsels are everlasting, calleth thee.Then spake in answer Thetis, the silver-footed goddess:

ἣ δὲ μολυβδαίνῃ ἰκέλη ἐς βυσσὸν ὄρουσεν,ἥ τε κατʼ ἀγραύλοιο βοὸς κέρας ἐμβεβαυῖαἔρχεται ὠμηστῇσιν ἐπʼ ἰχθύσι κῆρα φέρουσα.εὗρε δʼ ἐνὶ σπῆϊ γλαφυρῷ Θέτιν, ἀμφὶ δʼ ἄρʼ ἄλλαιεἵαθʼ ὁμηγερέες ἅλιαι θεαί· ἣ δʼ ἐνὶ μέσσῃςκλαῖε μόρον οὗ παιδὸς ἀμύμονος, ὅς οἱ ἔμελλεφθίσεσθʼ ἐν Τροίῃ ἐριβώλακι τηλόθι πάτρης.ἀγχοῦ δʼ ἱσταμένη προσέφη πόδας ὠκέα Ἶρις·ὄρσο Θέτι· καλέει Ζεὺς ἄφθιτα μήδεα εἰδώς.τὴν δʼ ἠμείβετʼ ἔπειτα θεὰ Θέτις ἀργυρόπεζα·

Wherefore summoneth me that mighty god? I have shame to mingle in the company of the immortals, seeing I have measurehess griefs at heart. Howbeit I will go, neither shall his word be vain, whatsoever he shall speak.So saying, the fair goddess took a dark-hued veil, than which was no raiment more black, and set out to go, and before her wind-footed swift Iris led the way; and about them the surge of the sea parted asunder. And when they had stepped forth upon the beach they sped unto heaven; and they found the son of Cronos, whose voice is borne afar, and around him sat gathered together all the other blessed gods that are for ever.

τίπτέ με κεῖνος ἄνωγε μέγας θεός; αἰδέομαι δὲμίσγεσθʼ ἀθανάτοισιν, ἔχω δʼ ἄχεʼ ἄκριτα θυμῷ.εἶμι μέν, οὐδʼ ἅλιον ἔπος ἔσσεται ὅττί κεν εἴπῃ.ὣς ἄρα φωνήσασα κάλυμμʼ ἕλε δῖα θεάωνκυάνεον, τοῦ δʼ οὔ τι μελάντερον ἔπλετο ἔσθος.βῆ δʼ ἰέναι, πρόσθεν δὲ ποδήνεμος ὠκέα Ἶριςἡγεῖτʼ· ἀμφὶ δʼ ἄρα σφι λιάζετο κῦμα θαλάσσης.ἀκτὴν δʼ ἐξαναβᾶσαι ἐς οὐρανὸν ἀϊχθήτην,εὗρον δʼ εὐρύοπα Κρονίδην, περὶ δʼ ἄλλοι ἅπαντεςεἵαθʼ ὁμηγερέες μάκαρες θεοὶ αἰὲν ἐόντες.

Then she sate her down beside father Zeus, and Athene gave place. And Hera set in her hand a fair golden cup, and spake words of cheer.; and Thetis drank, and gave back the cup. Then among them the father of men and gods was first to speak:Thou art come to Olympus, 0, goddess Thetis, for all thy sorrow, though thou hast comfortless grief at heart; I know it of myself; yet even so will I tell thee wherefore I called thee hither. For nine days' space hath strife arisen among the immortals as touching the corpse of Hector and Achilles, sacker of cities. They are for bestirring the keen-sighted Argeiphontes to steal the body away, yet herein do I accord honour unto Achilles; for I would fain keep in time to come thy worship and thy love. Haste thee with all speed to the host and declare unto thy son my bidding. Say unto him that the gods are angered with him, and that I above all immortals am filled with wrath, for that in the fury of his heart he holdeth Hector at the beaked ships and gave him not back, if so be he may be seized with fear of me and give Hector back. But I will send forth Iris unto great-hearted Priam, to bid him go to the ships of the Achaeans to ransom his dear son, and to bear gifts unto Achilles which shall make glad his heart.

ἣ δʼ ἄρα πὰρ Διὶ πατρὶ καθέζετο, εἶξε δʼ Ἀθήνη.Ἥρη δὲ χρύσεον καλὸν δέπας ἐν χερὶ θῆκεκαί ῥʼ εὔφρηνʼ ἐπέεσσι· Θέτις δʼ ὤρεξε πιοῦσα.τοῖσι δὲ μύθων ἦρχε πατὴρ ἀνδρῶν τε θεῶν τε·ἤλυθες Οὔλυμπον δὲ θεὰ Θέτι κηδομένη περ,πένθος ἄλαστον ἔχουσα μετὰ φρεσίν· οἶδα καὶ αὐτός·ἀλλὰ καὶ ὧς ἐρέω τοῦ σʼ εἵνεκα δεῦρο κάλεσσα.ἐννῆμαρ δὴ νεῖκος ἐν ἀθανάτοισιν ὄρωρενἝκτορος ἀμφὶ νέκυι καὶ Ἀχιλλῆϊ πτολιπόρθῳ·κλέψαι δʼ ὀτρύνουσιν ἐΰσκοπον ἀργεϊφόντην·αὐτὰρ ἐγὼ τόδε κῦδος Ἀχιλλῆϊ προτιάπτωαἰδῶ καὶ φιλότητα τεὴν μετόπισθε φυλάσσων.αἶψα μάλʼ ἐς στρατὸν ἐλθὲ καὶ υἱέϊ σῷ ἐπίτειλον·σκύζεσθαί οἱ εἰπὲ θεούς, ἐμὲ δʼ ἔξοχα πάντωνἀθανάτων κεχολῶσθαι, ὅτι φρεσὶ μαινομένῃσινἝκτορʼ ἔχει παρὰ νηυσὶ κορωνίσιν οὐδʼ ἀπέλυσεν,αἴ κέν πως ἐμέ τε δείσῃ ἀπό θʼ Ἕκτορα λύσῃ.αὐτὰρ ἐγὼ Πριάμῳ μεγαλήτορι Ἶριν ἐφήσωλύσασθαι φίλον υἱὸν ἰόντʼ ἐπὶ νῆας Ἀχαιῶν,δῶρα δʼ Ἀχιλλῆϊ φερέμεν, τά κε θυμὸν ἰήνῃ.

So spake he, and the goddess, silver-footed Thetis, failed not to hearken, but went darting down from the peaks of Olympus, and came to the hut of her son. There she found him groaning ceaselessly, and round about him his dear comrades with busy haste were making ready their early meal, and in the hut a ram, great and shaggy, lay slaughtered for them. Then she, his queenly mother, sate her down close by his side and stroked him with her hand, and spake, and called him by name:My child, how long wilt thou devour thine heart with weeping and sorrowing, and wilt take no thought of food, neither of the couch? Good were it for thee even to have dalliance in a woman's embrace. For, I tell thee, thou shalt not thyself be long in life, but even now doth death stand hard by thee and mighty fate. But hearken thou forthwith unto me, for I am a messenger unto thee from Zeus. He declareth that that the gods are angered with thee, and that himself above all immortals is filled with wrath, for that in the fury of thine heart thou holdest Hector at the beaked ships, and gavest him not back. Nay come, give him up, and take ransom for the dead.Then in answer to her spake Achilles, swift of foot:So let it be; whoso bringeth ransom, let him bear away the dead, if verily with full purpose of heart the Olympian himself so biddeth.On this wise amid the gathering of the ships mother and son spake many winged words one to the other, but the son of Cronos sent forth Iris to sacred Ilios:Up, go, swift Iris; leave thou the abode of Olympus and bear tidings within Ilios unto great-hearted Priam that he go to the ships of the Achaeans to ransom his dear son, and that he bear gifts unto Achilles which shall make glad his heart; alone let him go, neither let any man beside of the Trojans go with him. A herald may attend him, an elder man, to guide the mules and the light-running waggon, and to carry back to the city the dead, even him that Achilles slew. Let not death be in his thoughts. neither any fear; such a guide will we give him, even Argeiphontes, who shall lead him, until in his leading he bring him nigh to Achilles.

ὣς ἔφατʼ, οὐδʼ ἀπίθησε θεὰ Θέτις ἀργυρόπεζα,βῆ δὲ κατʼ Οὐλύμποιο καρήνων ἀΐξασα,ἷξεν δʼ ἐς κλισίην οὗ υἱέος· ἔνθʼ ἄρα τόν γεεὗρʼ ἁδινὰ στενάχοντα· φίλοι δʼ ἀμφʼ αὐτὸν ἑταῖροιἐσσυμένως ἐπένοντο καὶ ἐντύνοντο ἄριστον·τοῖσι δʼ ὄϊς λάσιος μέγας ἐν κλισίῃ ἱέρευτο.ἣ δὲ μάλʼ ἄγχʼ αὐτοῖο καθέζετο πότνια μήτηρ,χειρί τέ μιν κατέρεξεν ἔπος τʼ ἔφατʼ ἔκ τʼ ὀνόμαζε·τέκνον ἐμὸν τέο μέχρις ὀδυρόμενος καὶ ἀχεύωνσὴν ἔδεαι κραδίην μεμνημένος οὔτέ τι σίτουοὔτʼ εὐνῆς; ἀγαθὸν δὲ γυναικί περ ἐν φιλότητιμίσγεσθʼ· οὐ γάρ μοι δηρὸν βέῃ, ἀλλά τοι ἤδηἄγχι παρέστηκεν θάνατος καὶ μοῖρα κραταιή.ἀλλʼ ἐμέθεν ξύνες ὦκα, Διὸς δέ τοι ἄγγελός εἰμι·σκύζεσθαι σοί φησι θεούς, ἑὲ δʼ ἔξοχα πάντωνἀθανάτων κεχολῶσθαι, ὅτι φρεσὶ μαινομένῃσινἝκτορʼ ἔχεις παρὰ νηυσὶ κορωνίσιν οὐδʼ ἀπέλυσας.ἀλλʼ ἄγε δὴ λῦσον, νεκροῖο δὲ δέξαι ἄποινα.τὴν δʼ ἀπαμειβόμενος προσέφη πόδας ὠκὺς Ἀχιλλεύς·τῇδʼ εἴη· ὃς ἄποινα φέροι καὶ νεκρὸν ἄγοιτο,εἰ δὴ πρόφρονι θυμῷ Ὀλύμπιος αὐτὸς ἀνώγει.ὣς οἵ γʼ ἐν νηῶν ἀγύρει μήτηρ τε καὶ υἱὸςπολλὰ πρὸς ἀλλήλους ἔπεα πτερόεντʼ ἀγόρευον.Ἶριν δʼ ὄτρυνε Κρονίδης εἰς Ἴλιον ἱρήν·βάσκʼ ἴθι Ἶρι ταχεῖα λιποῦσʼ ἕδος Οὐλύμποιοἄγγειλον Πριάμῳ μεγαλήτορι Ἴλιον εἴσωλύσασθαι φίλον υἱὸν ἰόντʼ ἐπὶ νῆας Ἀχαιῶν,δῶρα δʼ Ἀχιλλῆϊ φερέμεν τά κε θυμὸν ἰήνῃοἶον, μὴ δέ τις ἄλλος ἅμα Τρώων ἴτω ἀνήρ.κῆρύξ τίς οἱ ἕποιτο γεραίτερος, ὅς κʼ ἰθύνοιἡμιόνους καὶ ἄμαξαν ἐΰτροχον, ἠδὲ καὶ αὖτιςνεκρὸν ἄγοι προτὶ ἄστυ, τὸν ἔκτανε δῖος Ἀχιλλεύς.μὴ δέ τί οἱ θάνατος μελέτω φρεσὶ μὴ δέ τι τάρβος·τοῖον γάρ οἱ πομπὸν ὀπάσσομεν ἀργεϊφόντην,ὃς ἄξει εἷός κεν ἄγων Ἀχιλῆϊ πελάσσῃ.

And when he shall have led him into the hut, neither shall Achilles himself slay him nor suffer any other to slay; for not without wisdom is he, neither without purpose, nor yet hardened in sin; nay, with all kindliness will he spare a suppliant man.So spake he, and storm-footed Iris hasted to bear his message.

αὐτὰρ ἐπὴν ἀγάγῃσιν ἔσω κλισίην Ἀχιλῆος,οὔτʼ αὐτὸς κτενέει ἀπό τʼ ἄλλους πάντας ἐρύξει·οὔτε γάρ ἐστʼ ἄφρων οὔτʼ ἄσκοπος οὔτʼ ἀλιτήμων,ἀλλὰ μάλʼ ἐνδυκέως ἱκέτεω πεφιδήσεται ἀνδρός.ὣς ἔφατʼ, ὦρτο δὲ Ἶρις ἀελλόπος ἀγγελέουσα.

She came to the house of Priam, and found therein clamour and wailing. His sons sat about their father within the court sullying their garments with their tears, and in their midst was the old king close-wrapped in his mantle; and upon the old man's head and neck was filth in abundance, which he had gathered in his hands as he grovelled on the earth. And his daughters and his sons' wives were wailing throughout the house, bethinking them of the warriors many and valiant who were lying low, slain by the hands of the Argives. And the messenger of Zeus drew nigh to Priam, and spake to him; softly she uttered her voice, yet trembling gat hold of his limbs:Be of good courage, O Priam, son of Dardanus, and fear thou not at all. Not to forbode any evil to thee am I come hither, but with good intent. I am a messenger to thee from Zeus, who far away though he be, hath exceeding care for thee and pity.

ἷξεν δʼ ἐς Πριάμοιο, κίχεν δʼ ἐνοπήν τε γόον τε.παῖδες μὲν πατέρʼ ἀμφὶ καθήμενοι ἔνδοθεν αὐλῆςδάκρυσιν εἵματʼ ἔφυρον, ὃ δʼ ἐν μέσσοισι γεραιὸςἐντυπὰς ἐν χλαίνῃ κεκαλυμμένος· ἀμφὶ δὲ πολλὴκόπρος ἔην κεφαλῇ τε καὶ αὐχένι τοῖο γέροντοςτήν ῥα κυλινδόμενος καταμήσατο χερσὶν ἑῇσι.θυγατέρες δʼ ἀνὰ δώματʼ ἰδὲ νυοὶ ὠδύροντοτῶν μιμνησκόμεναι οἳ δὴ πολέες τε καὶ ἐσθλοὶχερσὶν ὑπʼ Ἀργείων κέατο ψυχὰς ὀλέσαντες.στῆ δὲ παρὰ Πρίαμον Διὸς ἄγγελος, ἠδὲ προσηύδατυτθὸν φθεγξαμένη· τὸν δὲ τρόμος ἔλλαβε γυῖα·θάρσει Δαρδανίδη Πρίαμε φρεσί, μὴ δέ τι τάρβει·οὐ μὲν γάρ τοι ἐγὼ κακὸν ὀσσομένη τόδʼ ἱκάνωἀλλʼ ἀγαθὰ φρονέουσα· Διὸς δέ τοι ἄγγελός εἰμι,ὅς σευ ἄνευθεν ἐὼν μέγα κήδεται ἠδʼ ἐλεαίρει.

The Olympian biddeth thee ransom goodly Hector, and bear gifts to Achilles which shall make glad his heart; alone do thou go, neither let any man beside of the Trojans go with thee. A herald may attend thee, an elder man, to guide the mules and the light-running waggon, and to carry back to the city the dead, even him that Achilles slew. Let not death be in thy thoughts, neither any fear; such a guide shall go with thee, even Argeiphontes, who shall lead thee, until in his heading he bring thee nigh to Achilles. And when he shall have led thee into the hut, neither shall Achilles himself slay thee nor suffer any other to slay; for not without wisdom is he, neither without purpose, nor yet hardened in sin; nay, with all kindliness will he spare a suppliant man.When she had thus spoken swift-footed Iris departed; but the king bade his sons make ready the running mule waggon, and bind the wicker box thereon. And himself he went down to the vaulted treasure-chamber, fragrant of cedar wood and high of roof, that held jewels full many: and he called to him Hecabe his wife, and spake:Lady, from Zeus hath an Olympian messenger come to me, that I go to the ships of the Achaeans to ransom my dear son, and that I bear gifts to Achilles which shall make glad his heart. But come, tell me this, how seemeth it to thy mind? For as touching mine own self, wondrously doth the desire of my heart bid me go thither to the ships, into the wide camp of the Achaeans.

λύσασθαί σʼ ἐκέλευσεν Ὀλύμπιος Ἕκτορα δῖον,δῶρα δʼ Ἀχιλλῆϊ φερέμεν τά κε θυμὸν ἰήνῃοἶον, μὴ δέ τις ἄλλος ἅμα Τρώων ἴτω ἀνήρ.κῆρύξ τίς τοι ἕποιτο γεραίτερος, ὅς κʼ ἰθύνοιἡμιόνους καὶ ἄμαξαν ἐΰτροχον, ἠδὲ καὶ αὖτιςνεκρὸν ἄγοι προτὶ ἄστυ, τὸν ἔκτανε δῖος Ἀχιλλεύς.μὴ δέ τί τοι θάνατος μελέτω φρεσὶ μηδέ τι τάρβος·τοῖος γάρ τοι πομπὸς ἅμʼ ἕψεται ἀργεϊφόντης,ὅς σʼ ἄξει εἷός κεν ἄγων Ἀχιλῆϊ πελάσσῃ.αὐτὰρ ἐπὴν ἀγάγῃσιν ἔσω κλισίην Ἀχιλῆος,οὔτʼ αὐτὸς κτενέει ἀπό τʼ ἄλλους πάντας ἐρύξει·οὔτε γάρ ἔστʼ ἄφρων οὔτʼ ἄσκοπος οὔτʼ ἀλιτήμων,ἀλλὰ μάλʼ ἐνδυκέως ἱκέτεω πεφιδήσεται ἀνδρός.ἣ μὲν ἄρʼ ὣς εἰποῦσʼ ἀπέβη πόδας ὠκέα Ἶρις,αὐτὰρ ὅ γʼ υἷας ἄμαξαν ἐΰτροχον ἡμιονείηνὁπλίσαι ἠνώγει, πείρινθα δὲ δῆσαι ἐπʼ αὐτῆς.αὐτὸς δʼ ἐς θάλαμον κατεβήσετο κηώεντακέδρινον ὑψόροφον, ὃς γλήνεα πολλὰ κεχάνδει·ἐς δʼ ἄλοχον Ἑκάβην ἐκαλέσσατο φώνησέν τε·δαιμονίη Διόθεν μοι Ὀλύμπιος ἄγγελος ἦλθελύσασθαι φίλον υἱὸν ἰόντʼ ἐπὶ νῆας Ἀχαιῶν,δῶρα δʼ Ἀχιλλῆϊ φερέμεν τά κε θυμὸν ἰήνῃ.ἀλλʼ ἄγε μοι τόδε εἰπὲ τί τοι φρεσὶν εἴδεται εἶναι;αἰνῶς γάρ μʼ αὐτόν γε μένος καὶ θυμὸς ἄνωγεκεῖσʼ ἰέναι ἐπὶ νῆας ἔσω στρατὸν εὐρὺν Ἀχαιῶν.

So spake he, but his wife uttered a shrill cry, and spake in answer:Ah, woe is me, whither now is gone the wisdom for the which of old thou wast famed among stranger folk and among them thou rulest? How art thou fain to go alone to the ships of the Achaeans to meet the eyes of the man who hath slain thy sons, many and valiant? Of iron verily is thy heart. For if so be he get thee in his power and his eyes behold thee, so savage and faithless is the man, he will neither pity thee nor anywise have reverence. Nay, let us now make our lament afar from him we mourn, abiding here in the hall. On this wise for him did mighty Fate spin with her thread at his birth, when myself did bear him, that he should glut swift-footed dogs far from his parents, in the abode of a violent man, in whose inmost heart I were fain to fix my teeth and feed thereon; then haply might deeds of requital be wrought for my son, seeing in no wise while playing the dastard was he slain of him, but while standing forth in defence of the men and deep-bosomed women of Troy, with no thought of shelter or of flight.Then in answer spake unto her the old man, god-like Priam:Seek not to stay me that am fain to go, neither be thyself a bird of ill-boding in my halls; thou shalt not persuade me.

ὣς φάτο, κώκυσεν δὲ γυνὴ καὶ ἀμείβετο μύθῳ·ὤ μοι πῇ δή τοι φρένες οἴχονθʼ, ᾗς τὸ πάρος περἔκλεʼ ἐπʼ ἀνθρώπους ξείνους ἠδʼ οἷσιν ἀνάσσεις;πῶς ἐθέλεις ἐπὶ νῆας Ἀχαιῶν ἐλθέμεν οἶοςἀνδρὸς ἐς ὀφθαλμοὺς ὅς τοι πολέας τε καὶ ἐσθλοὺςυἱέας ἐξενάριξε· σιδήρειόν νύ τοι ἦτορ.εἰ γάρ σʼ αἱρήσει καὶ ἐσόψεται ὀφθαλμοῖσινὠμηστὴς καὶ ἄπιστος ἀνὴρ ὅ γε οὔ σʼ ἐλεήσει,οὐδέ τί σʼ αἰδέσεται. νῦν δὲ κλαίωμεν ἄνευθενἥμενοι ἐν μεγάρῳ· τῷ δʼ ὥς ποθι Μοῖρα κραταιὴγιγνομένῳ ἐπένησε λίνῳ, ὅτε μιν τέκον αὐτή,ἀργίποδας κύνας ἆσαι ἑῶν ἀπάνευθε τοκήωνἀνδρὶ πάρα κρατερῷ, τοῦ ἐγὼ μέσον ἧπαρ ἔχοιμιἐσθέμεναι προσφῦσα· τότʼ ἄντιτα ἔργα γένοιτοπαιδὸς ἐμοῦ, ἐπεὶ οὔ ἑ κακιζόμενόν γε κατέκτα,ἀλλὰ πρὸ Τρώων καὶ Τρωϊάδων βαθυκόλπωνἑσταότʼ οὔτε φόβου μεμνημένον οὔτʼ ἀλεωρῆς.τὴν δʼ αὖτε προσέειπε γέρων Πρίαμος θεοειδής·μή μʼ ἐθέλοντʼ ἰέναι κατερύκανε, μὴ δέ μοι αὐτὴὄρνις ἐνὶ μεγάροισι κακὸς πέλευ· οὐδέ με πείσεις.

For if any other of the men that are upon the face of the earth had bidden me this, whether of seers that divine from sacrifice or of priests, a false thing might we deem it, and turn away therefrom the more; but now—for myself I heard the voice of the goddess and looked upon her face—I will go forth, neither shall her word be vain. And if it be my fate to lie dead by the ships of the brazen-coated Achaeans, so would I have it; forthwith let Achilles slay me, when once I have clasped in my arms my son, and have put from me the desire for wailing.He spake, and opened the goodly lids of chests, wherefrom he took twelve beauteous robes and twelve cloaks of single fold, and as many coverlets, and as many white mantles, and therewithal as many tunics. And of gold he weighed out and bare forth talents, ten in all, and two gleaming tripods, and four cauldrons, and a cup exceeding fair, that the men of Thrace had given him when he went thither on an embassage, a great treasure; not even this did the old man spare in his halls, for he was exceeding fain to ransom his dear son. Then drave he all the Trojans from out the portico, and chid them with words of reviling:Get ye hence, wretches, ye that work me shame! Have ye not also lamentation at home, that ye come hither to vex me? Count ye it not enough that Zeus, son of Cronos, hath brought this sorrow upon me, that I should lose my son the best of all? Nay, but yourselves too shall know it, for easier shall ye be, now he is dead, for the Achaeans to slay. But for me, or ever mine eyes behold the city sacked and laid waste, may I go down into the house of Hades.He spake, and plying his staff went among the men, and they went forth from before the old man in his haste. Then called he aloud to his sons, chiding Helenus and Paris and goodly Agathon and Pammon and Antiphonus and Polites, good at the war-cry, and Deiphobus and Hippothous and lordly Dius. To these nine the old man called aloud, and gave command:Haste ye, base children that are my shame; would that ye all together in Hector's stead had been slain at the swift ships!

εἰ μὲν γάρ τίς μʼ ἄλλος ἐπιχθονίων ἐκέλευεν,ἢ οἳ μάντιές εἰσι θυοσκόοι ἢ ἱερῆες,ψεῦδός κεν φαῖμεν καὶ νοσφιζοίμεθα μᾶλλον·νῦν δʼ, αὐτὸς γὰρ ἄκουσα θεοῦ καὶ ἐσέδρακον ἄντην,εἶμι καὶ οὐχ ἅλιον ἔπος ἔσσεται. εἰ δέ μοι αἶσατεθνάμεναι παρὰ νηυσὶν Ἀχαιῶν χαλκοχιτώνωνβούλομαι· αὐτίκα γάρ με κατακτείνειεν Ἀχιλλεὺςἀγκὰς ἑλόντʼ ἐμὸν υἱόν, ἐπὴν γόου ἐξ ἔρον εἵην.ἦ καὶ φωριαμῶν ἐπιθήματα κάλʼ ἀνέῳγεν·ἔνθεν δώδεκα μὲν περικαλλέας ἔξελε πέπλους,δώδεκα δʼ ἁπλοΐδας χλαίνας, τόσσους δὲ τάπητας,τόσσα δὲ φάρεα λευκά, τόσους δʼ ἐπὶ τοῖσι χιτῶνας.χρυσοῦ δὲ στήσας ἔφερεν δέκα πάντα τάλαντα,ἐκ δὲ δύʼ αἴθωνας τρίποδας, πίσυρας δὲ λέβητας,ἐκ δὲ δέπας περικαλλές, ὅ οἱ Θρῇκες πόρον ἄνδρεςἐξεσίην ἐλθόντι μέγα κτέρας· οὐδέ νυ τοῦ περφείσατʼ ἐνὶ μεγάροις ὃ γέρων, περὶ δʼ ἤθελε θυμῷλύσασθαι φίλον υἱόν. ὃ δὲ Τρῶας μὲν ἅπανταςαἰθούσης ἀπέεργεν ἔπεσσʼ αἰσχροῖσιν ἐνίσσων·ἔρρετε λωβητῆρες ἐλεγχέες· οὔ νυ καὶ ὑμῖνοἴκοι ἔνεστι γόος, ὅτι μʼ ἤλθετε κηδήσοντες;ἦ ὀνόσασθʼ ὅτι μοι Κρονίδης Ζεὺς ἄλγεʼ ἔδωκεπαῖδʼ ὀλέσαι τὸν ἄριστον; ἀτὰρ γνώσεσθε καὶ ὔμμες·ῥηΐτεροι γὰρ μᾶλλον Ἀχαιοῖσιν δὴ ἔσεσθεκείνου τεθνηῶτος ἐναιρέμεν. αὐτὰρ ἔγωγεπρὶν ἀλαπαζομένην τε πόλιν κεραϊζομένην τεὀφθαλμοῖσιν ἰδεῖν βαίην δόμον Ἄϊδος εἴσω.ἦ καὶ σκηπανίῳ δίεπʼ ἀνέρας· οἳ δʼ ἴσαν ἔξωσπερχομένοιο γέροντος· ὃ δʼ υἱάσιν οἷσιν ὁμόκλανεικείων Ἕλενόν τε Πάριν τʼ Ἀγάθωνά τε δῖονΠάμμονά τʼ Ἀντίφονόν τε βοὴν ἀγαθόν τε ΠολίτηνΔηΐφοβόν τε καὶ Ἱππόθοον καὶ δῖον Ἀγαυόν·ἐννέα τοῖς ὃ γεραιὸς ὁμοκλήσας ἐκέλευε·σπεύσατέ μοι κακὰ τέκνα κατηφόνες· αἴθʼ ἅμα πάντεςἝκτορος ὠφέλετʼ ἀντὶ θοῇς ἐπὶ νηυσὶ πεφάσθαι.

Woe is me, that am all unblest, seeing that I begat sons the best in the broad land of Troy, yet of them I avow that not one is left, not godlike Mestor, not Troilus the warrior charioteer, not Hector that was a god among men, neither seemed he as the son of a mortal man, but of a god:

ὤ μοι ἐγὼ πανάποτμος, ἐπεὶ τέκον υἷας ἀρίστουςΤροίῃ ἐν εὐρείῃ, τῶν δʼ οὔ τινά φημι λελεῖφθαι,Μήστορά τʼ ἀντίθεον καὶ Τρωΐλον ἱππιοχάρμηνἝκτορά θʼ, ὃς θεὸς ἔσκε μετʼ ἀνδράσιν, οὐδὲ ἐῴκειἀνδρός γε θνητοῦ πάϊς ἔμμεναι ἀλλὰ θεοῖο.

all them hath Ares slain, yet these things of shame are all left me, false of tongue, nimble of foot, peerless at beating the floor in the dance, robbers of lambs and kids from your own folk. Will ye not make me ready a waggon, and that with speed, and lay all these things therein, that we may get forward on our way?

τοὺς μὲν ἀπώλεσʼ Ἄρης, τὰ δʼ ἐλέγχεα πάντα λέλειπταιψεῦσταί τʼ ὀρχησταί τε χοροιτυπίῃσιν ἄριστοιἀρνῶν ἠδʼ ἐρίφων ἐπιδήμιοι ἁρπακτῆρες.οὐκ ἂν δή μοι ἄμαξαν ἐφοπλίσσαιτε τάχιστα,ταῦτά τε πάντʼ ἐπιθεῖτε, ἵνα πρήσσωμεν ὁδοῖο;

So spake he, and they, seized with fear of the rebuke of their father, brought forth the light-running waggon drawn of mules, fair and newly-wrought, and bound upon it the wicker box; and down from its peg they took the mule-yoke, a box-wood yoke with a knob thereon, well-fitted with guiding-rings;

ὣς ἔφαθʼ, οἳ δʼ ἄρα πατρὸς ὑποδείσαντες ὁμοκλὴνἐκ μὲν ἄμαξαν ἄειραν ἐΰτροχον ἡμιονείηνκαλὴν πρωτοπαγέα, πείρινθα δὲ δῆσαν ἐπʼ αὐτῆς,κὰδ δʼ ἀπὸ πασσαλόφι ζυγὸν ᾕρεον ἡμιόνειονπύξινον ὀμφαλόεν εὖ οἰήκεσσιν ἀρηρός·

and they brought forth the yoke-band of nine cubits, and therewithal the yoke. The yoke they set with care upon the polished pole at the upturned end thereof, and cast the ring upon the thole; and they bound it fast to the knob with three turns to left and right, and thereafter made it fast to the post, and bent the hook thereunder.

ἐκ δʼ ἔφερον ζυγόδεσμον ἅμα ζυγῷ ἐννεάπηχυ.καὶ τὸ μὲν εὖ κατέθηκαν ἐϋξέστῳ ἐπὶ ῥυμῷπέζῃ ἔπι πρώτῃ, ἐπὶ δὲ κρίκον ἕστορι βάλλον,τρὶς δʼ ἑκάτερθεν ἔδησαν ἐπʼ ὀμφαλόν, αὐτὰρ ἔπειταἑξείης κατέδησαν, ὑπὸ γλωχῖνα δʼ ἔκαμψαν.

Then they brought forth from the treasure-chamber and heaped upon the polished waggon the countless ransom for Hector's head, and yoked the strong-hooved mules that toil in harness, which on a time the Mysians had given to Priam, a splendid gift. And for Priam they led beneath the yoke horses that the old king kept for his own and reared at the polished stall. Thus were the twain letting yoke their cars, in the high palace, even the herald and Priam, with thoughts of wisdom in their hearts, when nigh to them came Hecabe, her heart sore stricken, bearing in her right hand honey-hearted wine in a cup of gold, that they might make libation ere they went. And she stood before the horses, and spake, saying:Take now, pour libation to father Zeus, and pray that thou mayest come back home from the midst of the foemen, seeing thy heart sendeth thee forth to the ships, albeit I am fain thou shouldst not go, Thereafter make thou prayer unto the son of Cronos, lord of the dark chouds, the god of Ida, that looketh down upon all the land of Troy, and ask of him a bird of omen, even the swift messenger that to himself is dearest of birds and is mightiest in strength; let him appear upon thy right hand, to the end that marking the sign with thine own eyes, thou mayest have trust therein, and go thy way to the ships of the Danaans of fleet steeds. But if so be Zeus whose voice is borne afar grant thee not his own messenger, then I of a surety should not urge thee on and bid thee go to the ships of the Argives, how eager soever thou be.Then in answer spake unto her godlike Priam:

ἐκ θαλάμου δὲ φέροντες ἐϋξέστης ἐπʼ ἀπήνηςνήεον Ἑκτορέης κεφαλῆς ἀπερείσιʼ ἄποινα,ζεῦξαν δʼ ἡμιόνους κρατερώνυχας ἐντεσιεργούς,τούς ῥά ποτε Πριάμῳ Μυσοὶ δόσαν ἀγλαὰ δῶρα.ἵππους δὲ Πριάμῳ ὕπαγον ζυγόν, οὓς ὃ γεραιὸςαὐτὸς ἔχων ἀτίταλλεν ἐϋξέστῃ ἐπὶ φάτνῃ.τὼ μὲν ζευγνύσθην ἐν δώμασιν ὑψηλοῖσικῆρυξ καὶ Πρίαμος πυκινὰ φρεσὶ μήδεʼ ἔχοντες·ἀγχίμολον δέ σφʼ ἦλθʼ Ἑκάβη τετιηότι θυμῷοἶνον ἔχουσʼ ἐν χειρὶ μελίφρονα δεξιτερῆφιχρυσέῳ ἐν δέπαϊ, ὄφρα λείψαντε κιοίτην·στῆ δʼ ἵππων προπάροιθεν ἔπος τʼ ἔφατʼ ἔκ τʼ ὀνόμαζε·τῆ σπεῖσον Διὶ πατρί, καὶ εὔχεο οἴκαδʼ ἱκέσθαιἂψ ἐκ δυσμενέων ἀνδρῶν, ἐπεὶ ἂρ σέ γε θυμὸςὀτρύνει ἐπὶ νῆας ἐμεῖο μὲν οὐκ ἐθελούσης.ἀλλʼ εὔχεο σύ γʼ ἔπειτα κελαινεφέϊ ΚρονίωνιἸδαίῳ, ὅς τε Τροίην κατὰ πᾶσαν ὁρᾶται,αἴτει δʼ οἰωνὸν ταχὺν ἄγγελον, ὅς τέ οἱ αὐτῷφίλτατος οἰωνῶν, καί εὑ κράτος ἐστὶ μέγιστον,δεξιόν, ὄφρά μιν αὐτὸς ἐν ὀφθαλμοῖσι νοήσαςτῷ πίσυνος ἐπὶ νῆας ἴῃς Δαναῶν ταχυπώλων.εἰ δέ τοι οὐ δώσει ἑὸν ἄγγελον εὐρύοπα Ζεύς,οὐκ ἂν ἔγωγέ σʼ ἔπειτα ἐποτρύνουσα κελοίμηννῆας ἐπʼ Ἀργείων ἰέναι μάλα περ μεμαῶτα.τὴν δʼ ἀπαμειβόμενος προσέφη Πρίαμος θεοειδής·

Wife, I will not disregard this hest of thine; for good is it to lift up hands to Zeus, if so be he will have pity.Thus spake the old man, and bade the housewife that attended pour over his hands water undefiled; and the handmaid drew nigh bearing in her hands alike basin and ewer.

ὦ γύναι οὐ μέν τοι τόδʼ ἐφιεμένῃ ἀπιθήσω.ἐσθλὸν γὰρ Διὶ χεῖρας ἀνασχέμεν αἴ κʼ ἐλεήσῃ.ἦ ῥα καὶ ἀμφίπολον ταμίην ὄτρυνʼ ὃ γεραιὸςχερσὶν ὕδωρ ἐπιχεῦαι ἀκήρατον· ἣ δὲ παρέστηχέρνιβον ἀμφίπολος πρόχοόν θʼ ἅμα χερσὶν ἔχουσα.

Then, when he had washed his hands, he took the cup from his wife and then made prayer, standing in the midst of thie court, and poured forth the wine, with a look toward heaven, and spake ahoud, saying:Father Zeus, that rulest from Ida, most glorious, most great, grant that I may come unto Achilles' hut as one to be welcomed and to be pitied; and send a bird of omen, even the swift messenger that to thyself is dearest of birds and is mightiest in strength; let him appear upon my right hand, to the end that, marking the sign with mine own eyes, I may have trust therein, and go my way to the ships of the Danaans of fleet steeds.So spake he in prayer, and Zeus the Counsellor heard him. Forthwith he sent an eagle, surest of omen among winged birds, the dusky eagle, even the hunter, that men call also the black eagle. Wide as is the door of some rich man's high-roofed treasure-chamber, a door well fitted with bolts, even so wide spread his wings to this side and to that; and he appeared to them on the right, darting across the city. And at sight of him they waxed glad, and the hearts in the breasts of all were cheered. Then the old man made haste and stepped upon his car, and drave forth from the gateway and the echoing portico. In front the mules drew the four-wheeled waggon, driven of wise-hearted Idaeus, and behind came the horses that the old man ever plying the lash drave swiftly through the city; and his kinsfolk all followed wailing aloud as for one faring to his death. But when they had gone down from the city and were come to the plain, back then to Ilios turned his sons and his daughters' husbands; howbeit the twain were not unseen of Zeus, whose voice is borne afar, as they came forth upon the plain, but as he saw the old man he had pity, and forthwith spake to Hermes, his dear son:Hermes, seeing thou lovest above all others to companion a man, and thou givest ear to whomsoever thou art minded up, go and guide Priam unto the hollow ships of the Achaeans in such wise that no man may see him or be ware of him among all the Damans, until he be come to the son of Peleus.So spake he, and the messenger, Argeiphontes, failed not to hearken.

νιψάμενος δὲ κύπελλον ἐδέξατο ἧς ἀλόχοιο·εὔχετʼ ἔπειτα στὰς μέσῳ ἕρκεϊ, λεῖβε δὲ οἶνονοὐρανὸν εἰσανιδών, καὶ φωνήσας ἔπος ηὔδα·Ζεῦ πάτερ Ἴδηθεν μεδέων κύδιστε μέγιστεδός μʼ ἐς Ἀχιλλῆος φίλον ἐλθεῖν ἠδʼ ἐλεεινόν,πέμψον δʼ οἰωνὸν ταχὺν ἄγγελον, ὅς τε σοὶ αὐτῷφίλτατος οἰωνῶν, καί εὑ κράτος ἐστὶ μέγιστον,δεξιόν, ὄφρά μιν αὐτὸς ἐν ὀφθαλμοῖσι νοήσαςτῷ πίσυνος ἐπὶ νῆας ἴω Δαναῶν ταχυπώλων.ὣς ἔφατʼ εὐχόμενος, τοῦ δʼ ἔκλυε μητίετα Ζεὺςαὐτίκα δʼ αἰετὸν ἧκε τελειότατον πετεηνῶνμόρφνον θηρητῆρʼ ὃν καὶ περκνὸν καλέουσιν.ὅσση δʼ ὑψορόφοιο θύρη θαλάμοιο τέτυκταιἀνέρος ἀφνειοῖο ἐῢ κληῗσʼ ἀραρυῖα,τόσσʼ ἄρα τοῦ ἑκάτερθεν ἔσαν πτερά· εἴσατο δέ σφιδεξιὸς ἀΐξας διὰ ἄστεος· οἳ δὲ ἰδόντεςγήθησαν, καὶ πᾶσιν ἐνὶ φρεσὶ θυμὸς ἰάνθη.σπερχόμενος δʼ ὃ γεραιὸς ἑοῦ ἐπεβήσετο δίφρου,ἐκ δʼ ἔλασε προθύροιο καὶ αἰθούσης ἐριδούπου.πρόσθε μὲν ἡμίονοι ἕλκον τετράκυκλον ἀπήνην,τὰς Ἰδαῖος ἔλαυνε δαΐφρων· αὐτὰρ ὄπισθενἵπποι, τοὺς ὃ γέρων ἐφέπων μάστιγι κέλευεκαρπαλίμως κατὰ ἄστυ· φίλοι δʼ ἅμα πάντες ἕποντοπόλλʼ ὀλοφυρόμενοι ὡς εἰ θάνατον δὲ κιόντα.οἳ δʼ ἐπεὶ οὖν πόλιος κατέβαν, πεδίον δʼ ἀφίκοντο,οἳ μὲν ἄρʼ ἄψορροι προτὶ Ἴλιον ἀπονέοντοπαῖδες καὶ γαμβροί, τὼ δʼ οὐ λάθον εὐρύοπα Ζῆνἐς πεδίον προφανέντε· ἰδὼν δʼ ἐλέησε γέροντα,αἶψα δʼ ἄρʼ Ἑρμείαν υἱὸν φίλον ἀντίον ηὔδα·Ἑρμεία, σοὶ γάρ τε μάλιστά γε φίλτατόν ἐστινἀνδρὶ ἑταιρίσσαι, καί τʼ ἔκλυες ᾧ κʼ ἐθέλῃσθα,βάσκʼ ἴθι καὶ Πρίαμον κοίλας ἐπὶ νῆας Ἀχαιῶνὣς ἄγαγʼ, ὡς μήτʼ ἄρ τις ἴδῃ μήτʼ ἄρ τε νοήσῃτῶν ἄλλων Δαναῶν, πρὶν Πηλεΐωνα δʼ ἱκέσθαι.ὣς ἔφατʼ, οὐδʼ ἀπίθησε διάκτορος ἀργεϊφόντης.

Straightway he bound beneath his feet his beautiful sandals, immortal, golden, which were wont to bear him over the waters of the sea and over the boundless land swift as the blasts of the wind. And he took the wand wherewith he lulls to sleep the eyes of whom he will, while others again he awakens even out of slumber.

αὐτίκʼ ἔπειθʼ ὑπὸ ποσσὶν ἐδήσατο καλὰ πέδιλαἀμβρόσια χρύσεια, τά μιν φέρον ἠμὲν ἐφʼ ὑγρὴνἠδʼ ἐπʼ ἀπείρονα γαῖαν ἅμα πνοιῇς ἀνέμοιο·εἵλετο δὲ ῥάβδον, τῇ τʼ ἀνδρῶν ὄμματα θέλγειὧν ἐθέλει, τοὺς δʼ αὖτε καὶ ὑπνώοντας ἐγείρει·

With this in his hand the strong Argeiphontes flew, and quickly came to Troy-land and the Hellespont. Then went he his way in the likeness of a young man that is a prince, with the first down upon his lip, in whom the charm of youth is fairest. Now when the others had driven past the great barrow of Ilus, they halted the mules and the horses in the river to drink; for darkness was by now come down over the earth. Then the herald looked and was ware of Hermes hard at hand, and he spake to Priam, saying:Bethink thee, son of Dardanus, here is somewhat that calls for prudent thought. I see a man, and anon methinks shall we be cut to pieces. Come, let us flee in thie chariot, or at least clasp his knees and entreat him, if so be he will have pity.So spake he, and the old man's mind was confounded and he was sore afraid, and up stood the hair on his pliant limbs, and he stood in a daze. But of himself the Helper drew nigh, and took the ohd man's hand, and made question of him, saying:Whither, Father, dost thou thus guide horses and mules through the immortal night when other mortals are sleeping? Art thou untouched by fear of the fury-breathing Achaeans, hostile men and ruthless that are hard anigh thee? If one of them should espy thee bearing such store of treasure through the swift bhack night, what were thy counsel then? Thou art not young thyself, and thy companion here is old, that ye should defend you against a man, when one waxes wroth without a cause.

τὴν μετὰ χερσὶν ἔχων πέτετο κρατὺς ἀργεϊφόντης.αἶψα δʼ ἄρα Τροίην τε καὶ Ἑλλήσποντον ἵκανε,βῆ δʼ ἰέναι κούρῳ αἰσυμνητῆρι ἐοικὼςπρῶτον ὑπηνήτῃ, τοῦ περ χαριεστάτη ἥβη.οἳ δʼ ἐπεὶ οὖν μέγα σῆμα παρὲξ Ἴλοιο ἔλασσαν,στῆσαν ἄρʼ ἡμιόνους τε καὶ ἵππους ὄφρα πίοιενἐν ποταμῷ· δὴ γὰρ καὶ ἐπὶ κνέφας ἤλυθε γαῖαν.τὸν δʼ ἐξ ἀγχιμόλοιο ἰδὼν ἐφράσσατο κῆρυξἙρμείαν, ποτὶ δὲ Πρίαμον φάτο φώνησέν τε·φράζεο Δαρδανίδη· φραδέος νόου ἔργα τέτυκται.ἄνδρʼ ὁρόω, τάχα δʼ ἄμμε διαρραίσεσθαι ὀΐω.ἀλλʼ ἄγε δὴ φεύγωμεν ἐφʼ ἵππων, ἤ μιν ἔπειταγούνων ἁψάμενοι λιτανεύσομεν αἴ κʼ ἐλεήσῃ.ὣς φάτο, σὺν δὲ γέροντι νόος χύτο, δείδιε δʼ αἰνῶς,ὀρθαὶ δὲ τρίχες ἔσταν ἐνὶ γναμπτοῖσι μέλεσσι,στῆ δὲ ταφών· αὐτὸς δʼ ἐριούνιος ἐγγύθεν ἐλθὼνχεῖρα γέροντος ἑλὼν ἐξείρετο καὶ προσέειπε·πῇ πάτερ ὧδʼ ἵππους τε καὶ ἡμιόνους ἰθύνειςνύκτα διʼ ἀμβροσίην, ὅτε θʼ εὕδουσι βροτοὶ ἄλλοι;οὐδὲ σύ γʼ ἔδεισας μένεα πνείοντας Ἀχαιούς,οἵ τοι δυσμενέες καὶ ἀνάρσιοι ἐγγὺς ἔασι;τῶν εἴ τίς σε ἴδοιτο θοὴν διὰ νύκτα μέλαιναντοσσάδʼ ὀνείατʼ ἄγοντα, τίς ἂν δή τοι νόος εἴη;οὔτʼ αὐτὸς νέος ἐσσί, γέρων δέ τοι οὗτος ὀπηδεῖ,ἄνδρʼ ἀπαμύνασθαι, ὅτε τις πρότερος χαλεπήνῃ.

But as for me, I will nowise harm thee, nay, I will even defend thee against another; for like unto my dear father art thou in mine eyes.Then the old man, godlike Priam, answered him:Even so, dear son, are all these things as thou dost say. Howbeit still hath some god stretched out his hand even over me, seeing he hath sent a way-farer such as thou to meet me, a bringer of blessing, so wondrous in form and comeliness, and withal thou art wise of heart; blessed parents are they from whom thou art sprung.Then again the messenger, Argeiphontes, spake to him:Yea verily, old sire, all this hast thou spoken according to right.

ἀλλʼ ἐγὼ οὐδέν σε ῥέξω κακά, καὶ δέ κεν ἄλλονσεῦ ἀπαλεξήσαιμι· φίλῳ δέ σε πατρὶ ἐΐσκω.τὸν δʼ ἠμείβετʼ ἔπειτα γέρων Πρίαμος θεοειδής·οὕτω πῃ τάδε γʼ ἐστὶ φίλον τέκος ὡς ἀγορεύεις.ἀλλʼ ἔτι τις καὶ ἐμεῖο θεῶν ὑπερέσχεθε χεῖρα,ὅς μοι τοιόνδʼ ἧκεν ὁδοιπόρον ἀντιβολῆσαιαἴσιον, οἷος δὴ σὺ δέμας καὶ εἶδος ἀγητός,πέπνυσαί τε νόῳ, μακάρων δʼ ἔξεσσι τοκήων.τὸν δʼ αὖτε προσέειπε διάκτορος ἀργεϊφόντης·ναὶ δὴ ταῦτά γε πάντα γέρον κατὰ μοῖραν ἔειπες.

But come, tell me this, and declare it truly, whether thou art bearing forth these many treasures and goodly unto some foreign folk, where they may abide for thee in safety, or whether by now ye are all forsaking holy Ilios in fear; so great a warrior, the noblest of all, hath perished, even thy son; for never held he back from warring with the Achaeans.And the old man, godlike Priam, answered him:Who art thou, noble youth, and from what parents art thou sprung, seeing thou speakest thus fitly of the fate of my hapless son?Then again the messenger, Argeiphontes, spake to him:

ἀλλʼ ἄγε μοι τόδε εἰπὲ καὶ ἀτρεκέως κατάλεξον,ἠέ πῃ ἐκπέμπεις κειμήλια πολλὰ καὶ ἐσθλὰἄνδρας ἐς ἀλλοδαποὺς ἵνα περ τάδε τοι σόα μίμνῃ,ἦ ἤδη πάντες καταλείπετε Ἴλιον ἱρὴνδειδιότες· τοῖος γὰρ ἀνὴρ ὤριστος ὄλωλεσὸς πάϊς· οὐ μὲν γάρ τι μάχης ἐπιδεύετʼ Ἀχαιῶν.τὸν δʼ ἠμείβετʼ ἔπειτα γέρων Πρίαμος θεοειδής·τίς δὲ σύ ἐσσι φέριστε τέων δʼ ἔξεσσι τοκήων;ὥς μοι καλὰ τὸν οἶτον ἀπότμου παιδὸς ἔνισπες.τὸν δʼ αὖτε προσέειπε διάκτορος ἀργεϊφόντης·

Thou wouldest make trial of me, old sire, in asking me of goodly Hector. Him have mine eyes full often seen in battle, where men win glory, and when after driving the Argives to the ships he would slay them in havoc with the sharp bronze; and we stood there and marvelled, for Achilles would not suffer us to fight, being filled with wrath against the son of Atreus. His squire am I, and the selfsame well-wrought ship brought us hither. Of the Myrmidons am I one, and my father is Polyctor. Rich in substance is he, and an old man even as thou, and six sons hath he, and myself the seventh.

πειρᾷ ἐμεῖο γεραιὲ καὶ εἴρεαι Ἕκτορα δῖον.τὸν μὲν ἐγὼ μάλα πολλὰ μάχῃ ἔνι κυδιανείρῃὀφθαλμοῖσιν ὄπωπα, καὶ εὖτʼ ἐπὶ νηυσὶν ἐλάσσαςἈργείους κτείνεσκε δαΐζων ὀξέϊ χαλκῷ·ἡμεῖς δʼ ἑσταότες θαυμάζομεν· οὐ γὰρ Ἀχιλλεὺςεἴα μάρνασθαι κεχολωμένος Ἀτρεΐωνι.τοῦ γὰρ ἐγὼ θεράπων, μία δʼ ἤγαγε νηῦς εὐεργής·Μυρμιδόνων δʼ ἔξειμι, πατὴρ δέ μοί ἐστι Πολύκτωρ.ἀφνειὸς μὲν ὅ γʼ ἐστί, γέρων δὲ δὴ ὡς σύ περ ὧδε,ἓξ δέ οἱ υἷες ἔασιν, ἐγὼ δέ οἱ ἕβδομός εἰμι·

From these by the casting of lots was I chosen to fare hitherward. And now am I come to the plain from the ships; for at dawn the bright-eyed Achaeans will set the battle in array about the city. For it irketh them that they sit idle here, nor can the kings of the Achaeans avail to hold them back in their eagerness for war.

τῶν μέτα παλλόμενος κλήρῳ λάχον ἐνθάδʼ ἕπεσθαι.νῦν δʼ ἦλθον πεδίον δʼ ἀπὸ νηῶν· ἠῶθεν γὰρθήσονται περὶ ἄστυ μάχην ἑλίκωπες Ἀχαιοί.ἀσχαλόωσι γὰρ οἵδε καθήμενοι, οὐδὲ δύνανταιἴσχειν ἐσσυμένους πολέμου βασιλῆες Ἀχαιῶν.