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884—929 Then Actor's sons had died, but Neptune shrouds

The youthful heroes in a veil of clouds.

O'er heapy shields, and o'er the prostrate throng,

Collecting spoils, and slaughtering all along,

Through wide Buprasian fields we forced the foes,

Where o'er the vales the Olenian rocks arose,

Till Pallas stopped us where Alisium flows.

E'en there, the hindmost of their rear I slay,

And the same arm that led, concludes the day;

Then back to Pyle triumphant take my way.

There to high Jove were public thanks assigned

As first of gods; to Nestor, of mankind.

Such then I was, impelled by youthful blood:

So proved my valour for my country's good.

Achilles with inactive fury glows,

And gives to passion what to Greece he owes.

How shall he grieve, when to the eternal shade

Her hosts shall sink, nor his the power to aid?

O friend! my memory recalls the day,

When, gathering aids along the Grecian sea,

I, and Ulysses, touched at Pthia's port,

And entered Peleus' hospitable court.

A bull to Jove he slew in sacrifice,

And poured libations on the flaming thighs.

Thyself, Achilles, and thy reverend sire

Menœtius, turned the fragments on the fire.

Achilles sees us, to the feast invites;

Social we sit, and share the genial rites.

We then explained the cause on which we came,

Urged you to arms, and found you fierce for fame.

Your ancient fathers generous precepts gave:

Peleus said only this: 'My son! be brave,'

Menœtius thus: 'Though great Achilles shine

In strength superior, and of race divine,

Yet cooler thoughts thy elder years attend;

Let thy just counsels aid, and rule thy friend.'

Thus spoke your father at Thessalia's court,

Words now forgot, though now of vast import.

Ah! try the utmost that a friend can say,

Such gentle force the fiercest minds obey;

Some favouring god Achilles' heart may move;

Though deaf to glory, he may yield to love.

If some dire oracle his breast alarm,

If aught from heaven withhold his saving arm;

Some beam of comfort yet on Greece may shine,

If thou but lead the Myrmidonian line;