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

As when some mighty wave that thunders on the beach when the<br />

west wind has lashed it into fury- it has reared its head afar and<br />

now comes crashing down on the shore; it bows its arching crest<br />

high over the jagged rocks and spews its salt foam in all directionseven<br />

so did the serried phalanxes of the Danaans march steadfastly<br />

to battle. The chiefs gave orders each to his own people, but the<br />

men said never a word; no man would think it, for huge as the host<br />

was, it seemed as though there was not a tongue among them, so<br />

silent were they in their obedience; and as they marched the<br />

armour about their bodies glistened in the sun. But the clamour of<br />

the Trojan ranks was as that of many thousand ewes that stand<br />

waiting to be milked in the yards of some rich flockmaster, and<br />

bleat incessantly in answer to the bleating of their lambs; for they<br />

had not one speech nor language, but their tongues were diverse,<br />

and they came from many different places. These were inspired of<br />

Mars, but the others <strong>by</strong> Minerva- and with them came Panic, Rout,<br />

and Strife whose fury never tires, sister and friend of murderous<br />

Mars, who, from being at first but low in stature, grows till she<br />

uprears her head to heaven, though her feet are still on earth. She it<br />

was that went about among them and flung down discord to the<br />

waxing of sorrow with even hand between them.<br />

When they were got together in one place shield clashed with<br />

shield and spear with spear in the rage of battle. The bossed<br />

shields beat one upon another, and there was a tramp as of a great<br />

multitude- death-cry and shout of triumph of slain and slayers, and<br />

the earth ran red with blood. As torrents swollen with rain course<br />

madly down their deep channels till the angry floods meet in some<br />

gorge, and the shepherd the hillside hears their roaring from afar-<br />

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