XIII。
Andonce，whenwoundedchiefstheirtentsdidkeep，AndonlyAiasmighthisweaponswield，CameHectorwithhishost，andsmitingdeep，Brakebowandspear，brakeaxeandglaiveandshield，Bulwarkandbattlementmustrendandyield，AndbytheshipshesmotethefoeandcastFireontheships;ando’erthestrickenfield，TheTrojanssawthatflameariseatlast！
XIV。
ButwhenAchillessawthesoaringflame，Andknewtheshipsinperil，suddenlyAchangeuponhiswrathfulspiritcame，Norwill’dhethattheDanaansshoulddie:
Butcall’dhisMyrmidons，andwithacryTheyfollow’dwhere，likefoamonasea—wavePatroclus’crestwasdancing，whiteandhigh，AbovethetidethatbacktheTrojansdrave。