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

brought into port <strong>by</strong> Phoenicians from beyond the sea, who had<br />

made a present of it to Thoas. Eueneus son of jason had given it to<br />

Patroclus in ransom of Priam’s son Lycaon, and Achilles now<br />

offered it as a prize in honour of his comrade to him who should be<br />

the swiftest runner. For the second prize he offered a large ox, well<br />

fattened, while for the last there was to be half a talent of gold. He<br />

then rose and said among the Argives, “Stand forward, you who<br />

will essay this contest.”<br />

Forthwith uprose fleet Ajax son of Oileus, with cunning Ulysses,<br />

and Nestor’s son Antilochus, the fastest runner among all the youth<br />

of his time. They stood side <strong>by</strong> side and Achilles showed them the<br />

goal. The course was set out for them from the starting-post, and<br />

the son of Oileus took the lead at once, with Ulysses as close<br />

behind him as the shuttle is to a woman’s bosom when she throws<br />

the woof across the warp and holds it close up to her; even so close<br />

behind him was Ulysses- treading in his footprints before the dust<br />

could settle there, and Ajax could feel his breath on the back of his<br />

head as he ran swiftly on. The Achaeans all shouted applause as<br />

they saw him straining his utmost, and cheered him as he shot past<br />

them; but when they were now nearing the end of the course<br />

Ulysses prayed inwardly to Minerva. “Hear me,” he cried, “and<br />

help my feet, O goddess.” Thus did he pray, and Pallas Minerva<br />

heard his prayer; she made his hands and his feet feel light, and<br />

when the runners were at the point of pouncing upon the prize,<br />

Ajax, through Minerva’s spite slipped upon some offal that was<br />

lying there from the cattle which Achilles had slaughtered in<br />

honour of Patroclus, and his mouth and nostrils were all filled with<br />

cow dung. Ulysses therefore carried off the mixing-bowl, for he got<br />

before Ajax and came in first. But Ajax took the ox and stood with<br />

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