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FALL OF THE GRECIAN RAMPART.

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BOOK XII.

THE ARGUMENT.

THE BATTLE AT THE GRECIAN WALL.

The Greeks being retired into their entrenchments, Hector attempts to force them; but it proving impossible to pass the ditch, Polydamas advises to quit their chariots, and manage the attack on foot. The Trojans follow his counsel, and having divided their army into five bodies of foot, begin the assault. But upon the signal of an eagle with a serpent in his talons, which appeared on the left hand of the Trojans, Polydamas endeavours to withdraw them again. This Hector opposes, and continues the attack; in which, after many actions, Sarpedon makes the first breach in the wall: Hector also, casting a stone of a vast size, forces open one of the gates, and enters at the head of his troops, who victoriously pursue the Grecians even to their ships.

WHILE thus the hero's pious cares attend
The cure and safety of his wounded friend,
Trojans and Greeks with clashing shields engage,
And mutual deaths are dealt with mutual rage.
Nor long the trench or lofty walls oppose;
With gods averse th' ill-fated works arose ;
Their powers neglected, and no victim slain,

The walls are rais'd, the trenches sunk, in vain.
Without the gods, how short a period stands
The proudest monument of mortal hands!
This stood, while Hector and Achilles raged,
While sacred Troy the warring hosts engaged;
But when her sons were slain, her city burn'd,
And what surviv'd of Greece to Greece return'd;
Then Neptune and Apollo shook the shore,
Then Ida's summits pour'd their watery store;
Rhesus and Rhodius then unite their rills,
Caresus roaring down the stony hills,
Esepus, Granicus, with mingled force,
And Xanthus foaming from his fruitful source;
And gulfy Simois, rolling to the main

Helmets, and shields, and godlike heroes slain:
These, turn'd by Phoebus from their wonted ways,
Deluged the rampire nine continual days:
The weight of waters saps the yielding wall,
And to the sea the floating bulwarks fall.

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Incessant cataracts the Thunderer pours,
And half the skies descend in sluicy showers.
The god of ocean, marching stern before,
With his huge trident wounds the trembling shore,
Vast stones and piles from their foundation heaves,
And whelms the smoky ruin in the waves.

Now, smooth'd with sand, and levell'd by the flood,
No fragment tells where once the wonder stood;
In their old bounds the rivers roll again,
Shine 'twixt the hills, or wander o'er the plain.
But this the gods in later times perform;

As yet the bulwark stood, and brav'd the storm!
The strokes yet echoed of contending powers;

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War thunder'd at the gates, and blood distain'd the towers. 40
Smote by the arm of Jove, and dire dismay,
Close by their hollow ships the Grecians lay;
Hector's approach in every wind they hear,
And Hector's fury every moment fear.

He, like a whirlwind, toss'd the scattering throng,
Mingled the troops, and drove the field along.
So, 'midst the dogs and hunters' daring bands,
Fierce of his might, a boar or lion stands;
Arm'd foes around a dreadful circle form,
And hissing javelins rain an iron storm;
His powers untam'd their bold assault defy,
And, where he turns, the rout disperse, or die:
He foams, he glares, he bounds against them all,
And, if he falls, his courage makes him fall.
With equal rage encompass'd Hector glows;
Exhorts his armies, and the trenches shows.
The panting steeds impatient fury breathe,
But snort and tremble at the gulf beneath;

Just on the brink, they neigh, and paw the ground,
And the turf trembles, and the skies resound.
Eager they view'd the prospect dark and deep,
Vast was the leap, and headlong hung the steep;
The bottom bare, (a formidable show!)
And bristled thick with sharpen'd stakes below.
The foot alone this strong defence could force,
And try the pass impervious to the horse.
This saw Polydamas; who, wisely brave,
Restrain'd great Hector, and this counsel gave:
"O thou! bold leader of our Trojan bands,
'And you, confederate chiefs from foreign lands!
'What entrance here can cumbrous chariots find,
The stakes beneath, the Grecian walls behind?

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'No pass through those without a thousand wounds; 'No space for combat in yon narrow bounds.

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'Proud of the favours mighty Jove has shown,

'On certain dangers we too rashly run:

If 'tis his will our haughty foes to tame,

⚫0 may this instant end the Grecian name! Here, far from Argos, let their heroes fall, 'And one great day destroy, and bury all!

But should they turn, and here oppress our train, What hopes, what methods of retreat remain ? 'Wedg'd in the trench, by our own troops confus'd, 'In one promiscuous carnage crush'd and bruis'd, All Troy must perish, if their arms prevail, 'Nor shall a Trojan live to tell the tale.

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Hear then, ye warriors! and obey with speed; 'Back from the trenches let your steeds be led; 'Then all alighting, wedg'd in firm array,

'Proceed on foot, and Hector lead the way.

So Greece shall stoop before our conquering power,
And this (if Jove consent) her fatal hour.'

This counsel pleas'd: the godlike Hector sprung
Swift from his seat; his clanging armour rung.
The chief's example follow'd by his train,
Each quits his car, and issues on the plain.
By orders strict the charioteers enjoin'd,
Compel the coursers to their ranks behind.
The forces part in five distinguish'd bands,
And all obey their several chiefs' commands,
The best and bravest in the first conspire,
Pant for the fight, and threat the fleet with fire:
Great Hector glorious in the van of these,
Polydamas, and brave Cebriones.

Before the next the graceful Paris shines,
And bold Alcathoüs, and Agenor joins.
The sons of Priam with the third appear,
Deïphobus, and Helenus the seer;

In arms with these the mighty Asius stood,
Who drew from Hyrtacus his noble blood,
And whom Arisba's yellow coursers bore,
The coursers fed on Selle's winding shore.
Antenor's sons the fourth battalion guide,
And great Eneas, born on fountful Ide.
Divine Sarpedon the last band obey'd,
Whom Glaucus and Asteropeus aid;
Next him, the bravest at their army's head,
But he more brave than all the hosts he led.

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