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.
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