The great in battle, Diomed, replied:— “Truly, O ancient man, thou speakest well; But this it is that grieves me to the heart— That Hector to the Trojan host will say, ‘I put to flight Tydides, and he sought Shelter among his ships.’ Thus will he boast Hereafter; may earth open then for me!”
And Nestor, the Gerenian knight, rejoined:— “What, son of warlike Tydeus, hast thou said? Though Hector call thee faint of heart and weak, The Trojans and Dardanians, and the wives Of the stout-hearted Trojans armed with shields, Whose husbands in their youthful prime thy hand Hath laid in dust, will not believe his words.”
Thus having said, he turned the firm-paced steeds Rearward, and mingled with the flying crowd. And now the Trojans and their leader gave A mighty cry, and poured on them a storm Of deadly darts, and crested Hector raised His thundering voice and shouted after them:—