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

helmet, and the lot of Antilochus son of Nestor fell out first; next<br />

came that of King Eumelus, and after his, those of Menelaus son of<br />

Atreus and of Meriones. The last place fell to the lot of Diomed son<br />

of Tydeus, who was the best man of them all. They took their<br />

places in line; Achilles showed them the doubling-post round<br />

which they were to turn, some way off upon the plain; here he<br />

stationed his father’s follower Phoenix as umpire, to note the<br />

running, and report truly.<br />

At the same instant they all of them lashed their horses, struck<br />

them with the reins, and shouted at them with all their might. They<br />

flew full speed over the plain away from the ships, the dust rose<br />

from under them as it were a cloud or whirlwind, and their manes<br />

were all flying in the wind. At one moment the chariots seemed to<br />

touch the ground, and then again they bounded into the air; the<br />

drivers stood erect, and their hearts beat fast and furious in their<br />

lust of victory. Each kept calling on his horses, and the horses<br />

scoured the plain amid the clouds of dust that they raised.<br />

It was when they were doing the last part of the course on their<br />

way back towards the sea that their pace was strained to the utmost<br />

and it was seen what each could do. The horses of the descendant<br />

of Pheres now took the lead, and close behind them came the<br />

Trojan stallions of Diomed. They seemed as if about to mount<br />

Eumelus’s chariot, and he could feel their warm breath on his back<br />

and on his broad shoulders, for their heads were close to him as<br />

they flew over the course. Diomed would have now passed him, or<br />

there would have been a dead heat, but Phoebus Apollo to spite<br />

him made him drop his whip. Tears of anger fell from his eyes as<br />

he saw the mares going on faster than ever, while his own horses<br />

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