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pangs of death took hold upon him。 Then he laid low； one after
the other； Erymas； Amphoterus； Epaltes； Tlepolemus； Echius son of
Damastor； Pyris； Ipheus； Euippus and Polymelus son of Argeas。
Now when Sarpedon saw his rades； men who wore ungirdled
tunics； being overe by Patroclus son of Menoetius； he rebuked
the Lycians saying。 〃Shame on you； where are you flying to？ Show
your mettle； I will myself meet this man in fight and learn who
it is that is so masterful； he has done us much hurt； and has
stretched many a brave man upon the ground。〃
He sprang from his chariot as he spoke； and Patroclus； when he
saw this； leaped on to the ground also。 The two then rushed at
one another with loud cries like eagle…beaked crook…taloned
vultures that scream and tear at one another in some high
mountain fastness。
The son of scheming Saturn looked down upon them in pity and said
to Juno who was his wife and sister； 〃Alas； that it should be the
lot of Sarpedon whom I love so dearly to perish by the hand of
Patroclus。 I am in two minds whether to catch him up out of the
fight and set him down safe and sound in the fertile land of
Lycia； or to let him now fall by the hand of the son of
Menoetius。〃
And Juno answered； 〃Most dread son of Saturn； what is this that
you are saying？ Would you snatch a mortal man； whose doom has
long been fated； out of the jaws of death？ Do as you will； but we
shall not all of us be of your mind。 I say further； and lay my
saying to your heart； that if you send Sarpedon safely to his own
home； some other of the gods will be also wanting to escort his
son out of battle； for there are many sons of gods fighting round
the city of Troy； and you will make every one jealous。 If；
however； you are fond of him and pity him； let him indeed fall by
the hand of Patroclus； but as soon as the life is gone out of
him； send Death and sweet Sleep to bear him off the field and
take him to the broad lands of Lycia； where his brothers and his
kinsmen will bury him with mound and pillar； in due honour to the
dead。〃
The sire of gods and men assented； but he shed a rain of blood
upon the earth in honour of his son whom Patroclus was about to
kill on the rich plain of Troy far from his home。
When they were now e close to one another Patroclus struck
Thrasydemus； the brave squire of Sarpedon； in the lower part of
the belly； and killed him。 Sarpedon then aimed a spear at
Patroclus and missed him； but he struck the horse Pedasus in the
right shoulder； and it screamed aloud as it lay； groaning in the
dust until the life went out of it。 The other two horses began to
plunge； the pole of the chariot cracked and they got entangled in
the reins through the fall of the horse that was yoked along with
them； but Automedon knew what to do； without the loss of a moment
he drew the keen blade that hung by his sturdy thigh and cut the
third horse adrift； whereon the other two righted themselves； and
pulling hard at the reins again went together into battle。
Sarpedon now took a second aim at Patroclus； and again missed
him； the point of the spear passed over his left shoulder without
hitting him。 Patroclus then aimed in his turn； and the spear sped
not from his hand in vain； for he hit Sarpedon just where the
midriff surrounds the ever…beating heart。 He fell like some oak
or silver poplar or tall pine to which woodmen have laid their
axes upon the mountains to make timber for ship…buildingeven so
did he lie stretched at full length in front of his chariot and
horses； moaning and clutching at the blood…stained dust。 As when
a lion springs with a bound upon a herd of cattle and fastens on
a great black bull which dies bellowing in its clutcheseven so
did the leader of the Lycian warriors struggle in death as he
fell by the hand of Patroclus。 He called on his trusty rade
and said； 〃Glaucus； my brother； hero among heroes； put forth all
your strength； fight with might and main； now if ever quit
yourself like a valiant soldier。 First go about among the Lycian
captains and bid them fight for Sarpedon； then yourself also do
battle to save my armour from being taken。 My name will haunt you
henceforth and for ever if the Achaeans rob me of my armour now
that I have fallen at their ships。 Do your very utmost and call
all my people together。〃
Death closed his eyes as he spoke。 Patroclus planted his heel on
his breast and drew the spear from his body； whereon his senses
came out along with it； and he drew out both spear…point and
Sarpedon's soul at the same time。 Hard by the Myrmidons held his
snorting steeds； who were wild with panic at finding themselves
deserted by their lords。
Glaucus was overe with grief when he heard what Sarpedon said；
for he could not help him。 He had to support his arm with his
other hand； being in great pain through the wound which Teucer's
arrow had given him when Teucer was defending the wall as he；
Glaucus； was assailing it。 Therefore he prayed to far…darting
Apollo saying； 〃Hear me O king from your seat； may be in the rich
land of Lycia； or may be in Troy； for in all places you can hear
the prayer of one who is in distress； as I now am。 I have a
grievous wound； my hand is aching with pain； there is no
staunching the blood； and my whole arm drags by reason of my
hurt； so that I cannot grasp my sword nor go among my foes and
fight them； thou our prince； Jove's son Sarpedon； is slain。 Jove
defended not his son； do you； therefore； O king； heal me of my
wound； ease my pain and grant me strength both to cheer on the
Lycians and to fight along with them round the body of him who
has fallen。〃
Thus did he pray； and Apollo heard his prayer。 He eased his pain；
staunched the black blood from the wound； and gave him new
strength。 Glaucus perceived this； and was thankful that the
mighty god had answered his prayer； forthwith； therefore； he went
among the Lycian captains； and bade them e to fight about the
body of Sarpedon。 From these he strode on among the Trojans to
Polydamas son of Panthous and Agenor； he then went in search of
Aeneas and Hector； and when he had found them he said； 〃Hector；
you have utterly forgotten your allies； who languish here for
your sake far from friends and home while you do nothing to
support them。 Sarpedon leader of the Lycian warriors has fallen
he who was at once the right and might of Lycia； Mars has laid
him low by the spear of Patroclus。 Stand by him； my friends； and
suffer not the Myrmidons to strip him of his armour； nor to treat
his body with contumely in revenge for all the Danaans whom we
have speared at the ships。〃
As he spoke the Trojans were plunged in extreme and ungovernable
grief； for Sarpedon； alien though he was； had been one of the
main stays of their city； both as having much people with him；
and himself the foremost among them all。 Led by Hector； who was
infuriated by the fall of Sarpedon； they made instantly for the
Danaans with all their might； while the undaunted spirit of
Patroclus son of Menoetius cheered on the Achaeans。 First he
spoke to the two Ajaxes； men who needed no bidding。 〃Ajaxes；〃
said he； 〃may it now please you to show yourselves the men you
have always been； or even betterSarpedon is fallenhe who was
first to overleap the wall of the Achaeans； let us take the body
and outrage it； let us strip the armour from his shoulders； and
kill his rades if they try to rescue his body。〃
He spoke to men who of themselves were full eager； both sides；
therefore； the Trojans and Lycians on the one hand； and the
Myrmidons and Achaeans on the other； strengthened their
battalions； and fought desperately about the body of Sarpedon；
shouting fiercely the while。 Mighty was the din of their armour
as they came together； and Jove shed a thick darkness over the
fight； to increase the toil of the battle over the body of his
son。
At first the Trojans made some headway against the Achaeans； for
one of the best men among the Myrmidons was killed； Epeigeus； son
of noble Agacles who had erewhile been king in the good city of
Budeum； but presently； having killed a valiant kinsman of his
own； he took refuge with Peleus and Thetis； who sent him to Ilius
the land of noble steed