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<strong>Homer</strong>’s <strong>Iliad</strong><br />

Nevertheless Scamander did not slacken in his pursuit, but was<br />

still more furious with the son of Peleus. He lifted his waters into a<br />

high crest and cried aloud to Simois saying, “Dear brother, let the<br />

two of us unite to save this man, or he will sack the mighty city of<br />

King Priam, and the Trojans will not hold out against him. Help me<br />

at once; fill your streams with water from their sources, rouse all<br />

your torrents to a fury; raise your wave on high, and let snags and<br />

stones come thundering down you that we may make an end of<br />

this savage creature who is now lording it as though he were a god.<br />

Nothing shall serve him longer, not strength nor comeliness, nor<br />

his fine armour, which forsooth shall soon be lying low in the deep<br />

waters covered over with mud. I will wrap him in sand, and pour<br />

tons of shingle round him, so that the Achaeans shall not know how<br />

to gather his bones for the silt in which I shall have hidden him,<br />

and when they celebrate his funeral they need build no barrow.”<br />

On this he upraised his tumultuous flood high against Achilles,<br />

seething as it was with foam and blood and the bo&ies of the dead.<br />

The dark waters of the river stood upright and would have<br />

overwhelmed the son of Peleus, but Juno, trembling lest Achilles<br />

should be swept away in the mighty torrent, lifted her voice on<br />

high and called out to Vulcan her son. “Crook-foot,” she cried, “my<br />

child, be up and doing, for I deem it is with you that Xanthus is<br />

fain to fight; help us at once, kindle a fierce fire; I will then bring up<br />

the west and the white south wind in a mighty hurricane from the<br />

sea, that shall bear the flames against the heads and armour of the<br />

Trojans and consume them, while you go along the banks of<br />

Xanthus burning his trees and wrapping him round with fire. Let<br />

him not turn you back neither <strong>by</strong> fair words nor foul, and slacken<br />

not till I shout and tell you. Then you may stay your flames.”<br />

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