223 Then yet again, with his brutal words, the son of Peleus
laid into Atreus’ son, and his bile was still unabated:
“Drunken sack of wine, with the eyes of a dog, and a deer’s heart.
Not even once have you armed for war alongside your soldiers,
nor have you gone on an ambush beside the Achaean chieftains.
Courage is not in your spirit; you’ve seen your death in such ventures.