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Lemnos, when we ate the flesh of horned cattle and filled our mixing-­‐bowls<br />

to the brim? You vowed that you would each of you stand against a<br />

hundred or two hundred men, and now you prove no match even <strong>for</strong> one-­‐<br />

<strong>for</strong> Hector, who will be ere long setting our ships in a blaze. Father<br />

Jove, did you ever so ruin a great king and rob him so utterly of<br />

his greatness? yet, when to my sorrow I was coming hither, I never<br />

let my ship pass your altars without offering the fat and thigh-­‐bones<br />

of heifers upon every one of them, so eager was I to sack the city<br />

of Troy. Vouchsafe me then this prayer-­‐ suffer us to escape at any<br />

rate with our lives, and let not the Achaeans be so utterly vanquished<br />

<strong>by</strong> the Trojans."<br />

Thus did he pray, and father Jove pitying his tears vouchsafed him<br />

that his people should live, not die; <strong>for</strong>thwith he sent them an eagle,<br />

most unfailingly portentous of all birds, with a young fawn in its<br />

talons; the eagle dropped the fawn <strong>by</strong> the altar on which the Achaeans<br />

sacrificed to Jove the lord of omens; When, there<strong>for</strong>e, the people<br />

saw that the bird had come from Jove, they sprang more fiercely upon<br />

the Trojans and fought more boldly.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re was no man of all the many Danaans who could then boast that<br />

he had driven his horses over the trench and gone <strong>for</strong>th to fight sooner<br />

than the son of Tydeus; long be<strong>for</strong>e any one else could do so he slew<br />

an armed warrior of the Trojans, Agelaus the son of Phradmon. He had<br />

turned his horses in flight, but the spear struck him in the back<br />

midway between his shoulders and went right through his chest, and<br />

his armour rang rattling round him as he fell <strong>for</strong>ward from his chariot.

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