The Cap Of Teeth

The Cap Of Teeth, from line 263

Composed of teeth acutely white, from boars

Of staunch-tusk sheen, this cap’s coherent rungs

With the minutest craft were made. With felt

The inner half was lined. Autolycos,

Long since purloining, latched this hat out of

Eleon, having breached the burly house

Of lord Amyntor whom Ormenos bred.

Soon in Skandeia, the Kutheran town,

On Amphidamas he bestowed the hat.

And Amphidamas, solacing a guest,

To Molos gave it, who bequeathed the cap

To squire Meriones, his son, not blest

A little. Now upon Odysseus’ head

This hat was pulled and on his temples spread.

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The Iliad, Book 10 Counsels on Espionage

Such Men Reward, from line 207

“Their whole intelligence of tactics might

In talk be heard where Trojans join on watch,

Whether they are resolved to stay the night

Before our ships, or having won a match,

 

Would back to Troy. No less a man might learn

And come away unscathed. His fame would have

A great attraction under heaven, apt

To draw all men in favor of the brave.

 

And with heroic mede he’ll be endowed.

Those chiefs in highest charge of ships and men

Shall each a black ewe bring to him that has

A lamb beneath her. No man’s goods shall then

 

Be greater. And at bouts of wine and boards

Of feasting he’ll abide what love affords.”

 

A Virtuous Man, from line 218

So far he spoke, and none rejoined, all quiet

In council. Then among them Diomed, great

Like Ares greding, forwardly held forth:

“Nestor, my courage would precipitate

 

Your counsels. Braving hardship, I’d assay

This dread camp drawn before our fleet, compact

Of Trojans. But if an Achaian would

Consort with me, more firmness in the act,

 

More ready furtherance, would be maintained

By us. When two are sped, one first may see

The fitter course of profit. But a man

Alone, though circumspect in part, will be

 

Less sure perceiving, and his plans are dim.”

He spoke, and many sought to go with him.

 

Thirsting Forward, from line 228

Thirsting forward, the Aiantes, knights of Ares,

Made haste, and, thirsting forward, came Meriones,

And thirsting hard was Nestor’s son with them,

And thirsting heavily Atreyedes,

 

Lance-glorious Menelaos, leapt, and next

Anon Odysseus, dolor-hardened, thirsted

To draw upon the throng of Troy, a man

Entirely mettlesome, at arms unworsted,

 

From boldness never swerved which swelled his breast.

Then sovereign Agamemnon, seeing these,

Held forth: “Tudeyede, my heart’s recure,

Belov’d in care, an Argive choose to please

 

Yourself, assured the best of them to have

Who here stand forward, fortunately brave.”

 

The Best Man Choose, from line 237

“Nor be so verily respectful as

To leave the fitter man behind, content

To choose the poorer as the proper choice

By rank and birth, all were he prominent

 

Like me.” No less he spoke, afraid about

His brother, Menelaos manly blond.

Then battle-clapper Diomedes, not

Dismayed among them, meetly would respond:

 

“If here you’d have me an accessory

Select, how then Odysseus, Zeus’s light,

Should I not bring to mind? His breast-mood, broad

In manhood, and his brain, in prescience right,

 

More deeply kindled to begin a quest

Have been than any man’s in battle-test.”

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The Iliad Book Ten Continued

 

Wake Up The Chiefs, from line 66

“The ways are many hereabout athwart

The horde. Cry out wherever you traverse

And bid the chiefs be roused, how so they rest,

And patronymics of each man rehearse,

Touching his honor by descent. Nor deem

In haught demeanor fellow men. Intent

We’ll prove, hard martially in toil; for Zeus,

When we were born in his purveyance, meant

Our griefs should ponderous grow.” And speaking thus,

He sent his brother forth, fit biddings thence

To bear. Then seeking Nestor, prudent herd

Of armies, he would tactic conference

Resume. Beside his hut near a black hull

In bed he found him on a mattress full.


Nestor Looks Up, from line 75

And gear of curious garnish lay beside

This lord. Two spears there were, a salat clean

In lustre, and a shield. By Nestor was

His girdle, harshly scintillant, in sheen

Incessant, wherewith the old man would gird

Himself when harnessed for the field and man-

Consuming medlays, who would lead his fyrd

With vanguard-courage, the Gerenian

At arms, for aged failings had not left

Him faint, nor lightly would he yield thereto.

Then on his elbow he arose and cocked

His head, Atreyedes addressing: “Who

Art thou that through the camp hast come

Upon my ships, alone so venturesome?”


Atreyedes Perturbed, from line 83

“While others follow sleep, in dark night not

Misfaring, you have come alone. Is it

A mule or friend of yours that you pursue?

Speak forth, not stealing further, opposite

My bed. Wherefore benighted in your need?”

The soldiers’ sovereign Agamemnon then

Replied: “Neleyedes, great mold of honor,

Achaia’s name of man, now recognize again

Atreus’ son Agamemnon, on whom more

Than others duties ponderously dread

And right in endless providence Zeus draws,

So long as in my breast the air is sped

And I can prompt my knees. But now that sweet,

Attributed to sleep, I may not meet.”


Thus I Wander, from line 91

“Sleep will not come upon mine eyes, all night

Oppugned, as they must open to the cares

Of war and see Achaians in their grief.

And thus I wander, not left unawares.

Meticulous anxiety for Greeks

Abraids1 and brings me forth. No cardiac rest

I had in bed, but restively distraught,

My heart in salient struggle leaves my breast;

And, trembling in accord with dread, my legs,

Resplendent physically, might fail. But if

Your mind and members you would put to work,

Like me insomnolent, for sleep too stiff,

Then to the sentries let us speed to see

Whether of a dull watch they weary be.”

1. Awakes.

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Zeus Cares For Hector

Zeus Cares For Hector, from line 46

 

“In will to favor Hector’s faith, Lord Zeus

Receives his offerings more readily

Than ours. Nor have I seen nor by accounts

 Have heard that in one day such prodigies

 

 

Of combat by a single lance were sped

As those that Hector, dear to Zeus, upon

The sons of manly Hellas proved afield,

Himself the odds, Priamides alone,

 

 

 

Though no God’s son. Yet to the furthest while

Or longest space his labors with the spear

Must weigh Achaians down, for hardy scathe

He proffered losers plentifully. From here

 

 

Begin an errand now to summon back

Idomeneus and Aias, the men I lack.”

 

 


 

 

Making Plans, from line 54

“To Nestor, nearest Zeus enlightened, now

I’ll go, betimes to cry awake and bid

This prince, if he be willing, to direct

The guardian cohort, who would gladly see

 

 

Him give advice. Now by his son and swift

Meriones they are disposed on watch,

For such good men by mandate we have charged

To rule the guard.” Then Menelaos, great

 

 
Like Ares greding, queried him: “What then

By sentence or behest for me? Shall I

Stay there with them to wait for you, or come

 Again to find you, having your commands

 

Delivered?” Then the cohort-lord replied,

“It’s hard to meet on foot; thus there abide.”

 

 

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Menelaos and Agamemnon in Converse

Why Brother?, from line 37

 

 

“Why brother, wherefore bronze, who never brace

So early? Would you bid some friend of ours

Upon the Trojans spy? My heart misgives, 

Agrised1 this morning, that no warriors

 

Will venture on this work, an advent done

Alone against the enemy to scan

Their lines before immortal night is gone.  

Of virtue leoninely full that man


Would be.” Then Agamemnon in response 

Held forth: “Together at good need, let’s seek

O Menelaos, whom Olympios nurtured, some sure course

Of likely craft to bring away the Greek

 

Battalia and armada from their bane; 

For Zeus no longer cares if we be slain.”

1. Strongly afraid

Zeus Cares For Hector, from line 46

  

“In will to favor Hector’s faith, Lord Zeus

Receives his offerings more readily

Than ours. Nor have I seen nor by accounts 

Have heard that in one day such prodigies


Of combat by a single lance were sped 

As those that Hector, dear to Zeus, upon

The sons of manly Hellas proved afield,

Himself the odds, Priamides alone,

 

Though no God’s son. Yet to the furthest while 

Or longest space his labors with the spear

Must weigh Achaians down, for hardy scathe

He proffered losers plentifully. From here


Begin an errand now to summon back 

Idomeneus and Aias, the men I lack.”

 

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Book Ten Conntinued

The Brothers Alike Are Wakeful, from line 19

With Nestor he’d excogitate at night

A shift of faultless shape to fend from death

The whole Achaian host. Atreyedes

Arose and donned his robe, and shoes beneath

 

His glaring feet made fast. About him then

A cloak of flagrant lion hide, whose dun skin

Fell on his ankles, he arrayed. In fine

He took a lance. And Menelaos in

 

His hut no less with tremors was aroused.

His eye-lids also were not held by sleep,

Lest the Achaians take some scathe, who had

 

On his behalf betaken them, the deep

Expanse enduring, exercised to bring
A siege on Troy to satisfy this king.


Menelaos Finds his Brother, from line 29

A spotted, leather leopard on his back

Of muscled breadth this Menelaos braced

And on his head a king’s helm set, round bronze

Rearing, and in his palm a lance he placed,

 

Who went traversing over to arouse

His brother, regnant in his prime, the realm

Of Argives ruling over all and thus

By townships honored like a God. And him

 

Fraternal Menelaos found intent

On arming, hauberk-armor, burnished fair,

Upon his shoulders setting by himself

Beside his ship. And welcome was he there

 

To Agamemnon, questioning anon

Mykenai’s king about the haubergeon.

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The Beginning of Book Ten, the Iliad

Homer’s Iliad Book Ten

Like Lightning Often, from line one

All the night over near their ships the lords

Of Argos lay asleep, by solace tamed.

But war-horde shepherd Agamemnon, son

Of Atreus, son preeminently famed,

 

Was not attended by sweet sleep, aroused

Distinctly, reasoning. As when the mate

To Hera, of reginal hair, extends

Often his levin, set to fabricate

 

A laden tempest, fraught with heavy showers,

Plentifully, hourly pluvious, which to hail

Or snow might turn and fields therewith suffuse,

Or likely he prepares as mortal bale

 

The great mouth-god, voracious War, so often then

The king was moaning in his care for men

Atreyedes Uneasy, from line 10

In trials of mordant tremors was his heart

Assayed; for on the Trojan plain he gazed

In daunted admiration, who saw fires

In front of Ilium, deeming thousands blazed;

 

And as flute-bands and flitting pipers played

And close battalia clattered, yet more paled

He seemed. But when the ships he marked and men

Under his rule that yesterday had failed,

 

Then many roots Atreyedes would wrench

Out of his head, deleting hair, toward Zeus

In suppliant misery turning. And his heart,

Swollen with travail, would more groans induce.

 

 

Then to his mind this counsel seemed the best,

To call on Nestor and his wisdom test.

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