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whom Achilles had brought away with him when he sacked the city of<br />

Eetion, and who, mortal steed though he was, could take his place<br />

along with those that were immortal.<br />

Meanwhile Achilles went about everywhere among the tents, and bade<br />

his Myrmidons put on their armour. Even as fierce ravening wolves<br />

that are feasting upon a homed stag which they have killed upon the<br />

mountains, and their jaws are red with blood-­‐ they go in a pack to<br />

lap water from the clear spring with their long thin tongues; and<br />

they reek of blood and slaughter; they know not what fear is, <strong>for</strong><br />

it is hunger drives them-­‐ even so did the leaders and counsellors<br />

of the Myrmidons gather round the good squire of the fleet descendant<br />

of Aeacus, and among them stood Achilles himself cheering on both<br />

men and horses.<br />

Fifty ships had noble Achilles brought to Troy, and in each there<br />

was a crew of fifty oarsmen. Over these he set five captains whom<br />

he could trust, while he was himself commander over them all. Menesthius<br />

of the gleaming corslet, son to the river Spercheius that streams<br />

from heaven, was captain of the first company. Fair Polydora daughter<br />

of Peleus bore him to ever-­‐flowing Spercheius-­‐ a woman mated with<br />

a god-­‐ but he was called son of Borus son of Perieres, with whom his<br />

mother was living as his wedded wife, and who gave great wealth to<br />

gain her. <strong>The</strong> second company was led <strong>by</strong> noble Eudorus, son to an unwedded<br />

woman. Polymele, daughter of Phylas the graceful dancer, bore him;<br />

the mighty slayer of Argos was enamoured of her as he saw her among<br />

the singing women at a dance held in honour of Diana the rushing huntress<br />

of the golden arrows; he there<strong>for</strong>e-­‐ Mercury, giver of all good-­‐ went

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