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The epic poem which follows a Greek warrior who refuses to give up his prize of war.

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Book VI

birth. He sent me forth To Troy with many counsels and commands, Ever to bear myself like a brave man, And labor to excel, and never bring Dishonor on the stock from which I sprang⁠— The bravest stock by far in Ephyra And the wide realm of Lycia. ’Tis my boast To be of such a race and such a blood.”

He spake. The warlike Diomed was glad, And, planting in the foodful earth his spear, Addressed the people’s shepherd blandly thus:⁠—

“Most surely thou art my ancestral guest; For noble Oeneus once within his halls Received the blameless chief Bellerophon, And kept him twenty days, and they bestowed Gifts on each other, such as host and guest Exchange; a purple baldric Oeneus gave Of dazzling color, and Bellerophon A double golden goblet; this I left Within my palace when I came to Troy. Of Tydeus I remember nothing, since He left me, yet a little child, and went To Thebes, where perished such a host of Greeks. Henceforward I will be thy host and friend In Argos; thou shalt be the same to me In

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