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back home and make ceremonial oneng ote me who live in the broad heavens, to all of them this time, in due precedence. "As for your own end, Death will come to you far away from the sea, a gentle Death. When he takes you, you will die peacefully of old age, surrounded by a prosperous people. This is the truth that I have told you." «"Teiresias," I answered him, of destiny which the gods themselves have spun. But tell me this, and tell me truthfully. I see the spirit of my dead mother. She sits in silence by the blood and cannot bring herself to look her own son in the face or say a single word to him. Tell me, my lord, how can I make her recognize who I am?" '"There is a simple rule," said Teiresias, "which I will explain. always realize how well disposed I am to you, and never pass up the chance of paying me the respect I am rightly owed among the Greeks. May the gods reward you fully for what you have 650 done.' So he spoke, and after he had heard all that Nestor had to say by way of thanks, Achilles made his way through the great gathering of Greeks and brought out the prizes for the boxing, a dangerous sport. For the victor he fetched and tethered in the crowd a hard-working mule, a female six years old and broken in - which is a hard job in the case of such animals. For the loser there was a two-handled cup. Achilles stood up and addressed the Greeks:
driving with the whip, swings ho alo for every lash. His horses stepped high, speeding over the ground. Showers of dust fell on the driver all the time and, as the fast pair flew over the ground, the gold- and tin-plated chariot came spinning after them and scarcely left a tyre-mark on the fine dust behind. Diomedes drew up in the middle of the gathering, sweat pouring to the ground from his horses' necks and chests. He leapt down from his glittering chariot and leant his whip against the yoke. Mighty Sthenelus his attendant did not stand on ceremony but promptly took possession of the prizes, giving the tripod with the handles to his exultant men and telling them to lead the woman off. Then he unyoked the horses. As he did so, Antilochus son of Nestor came in next. He had beaten Menelaus not by any turn of speed but by his clever manoeuvre. Yet even so Menelaus and his horses came in close behind. Picture the space that separates a horse from the wheel .hounkeand nulline its maste
Break. Festival. that Hector is fallen, or make up their minds to hold it without his help ... 'But why talk to myself like this? Lying by my ships is a dead man, unburied, unwept - Patroclus, whom I shall never forget as long as I am among the living and can walk the earth, my own dear comrade, whom I shall still remember even though the dead forget their dead, even in Hades' halls. So come now, young Greeks, let us go back to the hollow ships carrying this body and singing a song of triumph. We have won great glory. We have killed godlike Hector, who was treated like a god in Ilium. He spoke and foully maltreated godlike Hector. He sliced into the tendons at the back of both his feet between the heel and ankle, inserted leather straps and tied them to his chariot, leaving the head to drag. Then he lifted his famous armour into the chariot, got in himself, and lashed the horses with the whip ff Dust rose from
129th HH-60 Pavehawk Crew Chief 2001 to 2019. Before joining the 129th, was a Harrier Plane Captain in the Marines for 10 years. Grew up in Mountain View, so was great to finish and retire in my hometown.
