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fighting anew or make peace between them？ If you will agree to
this last Menelaus can take back Helen and the city of Priam may
remain still inhabited。〃
Minerva and Juno muttered their discontent as they sat side by
side hatching mischief for the Trojans。 Minerva scowled at her
father； for she was in a furious passion with him； and said
nothing； but Juno could not contain herself。 〃Dread son of
Saturn；〃 said she； 〃what； pray； is the meaning of all this？ Is my
trouble； then； to go for nothing； and the sweat that I have
sweated； to say nothing of my horses； while getting the people
together against Priam and his children？ Do as you will； but we
other gods shall not all of us approve your counsel。〃
Jove was angry and answered； 〃My dear； what harm have Priam and
his sons done you that you are so hotly bent on sacking the city
of Ilius？ Will nothing do for you but you must within their walls
and eat Priam raw； with his sons and all the other Trojans to
boot？ Have it your own way then； for I would not have this matter
bee a bone of contention between us。 I say further； and lay my
saying to your heart； if ever I want to sack a city belonging to
friends of yours； you must not try to stop me； you will have to
let me do it； for I am giving in to you sorely against my will。
Of all inhabited cities under the sun and stars of heaven； there
was none that I so much respected as Ilius with Priam and his
whole people。 Equitable feasts were never wanting about my altar；
nor the savour of burning fat； which is honour due to ourselves。〃
〃My own three favourite cities；〃 answered Juno； 〃are Argos；
Sparta； and Mycenae。 Sack them whenever you may be displeased
with them。 I shall not defend them and I shall not care。 Even if
I did； and tried to stay you； I should take nothing by it； for
you are much stronger than I am； but I will not have my own work
wasted。 I too am a god and of the same race with yourself。 I am
Saturn's eldest daughter； and am honourable not on this ground
only； but also because I am your wife； and you are king over the
gods。 Let it be a case； then； of give…and…take between us； and
the rest of the gods will follow our lead。 Tell Minerva to go and
take part in the fight at once； and let her contrive that the
Trojans shall be the first to break their oaths and set upon the
Achaeans。〃
The sire of gods and men heeded her words； and said to Minerva；
〃Go at once into the Trojan and Achaean hosts； and contrive that
the Trojans shall be the first to break their oaths and set upon
the Achaeans。〃
This was what Minerva was already eager to do； so down she darted
from the topmost summits of Olympus。 She shot through the sky as
some brilliant meteor which the son of scheming Saturn has sent
as a sign to mariners or to some great army； and a fiery train of
light follows in its wake。 The Trojans and Achaeans were struck
with awe as they beheld； and one would turn to his neighbour；
saying； 〃Either we shall again have war and din of bat； or
Jove the lord of battle will now make peace between us。〃
Thus did they converse。 Then Minerva took the form of Laodocus；
son of Antenor； and went through the ranks of the Trojans to find
Pandarus； the redoubtable son of Lycaon。 She found him standing
among the stalwart heroes who had followed him from the banks of
the Aesopus； so she went close up to him and said； 〃Brave son of
Lycaon； will you do as I tell you？ If you dare send an arrow at
Menelaus you will win honour and thanks from all the Trojans； and
especially from prince Alexandrushe would be the first to
requite you very handsomely if he could see Menelaus mount his
funeral pyre； slain by an arrow from your hand。 Take your home
aim then； and pray to Lycian Apollo； the famous archer； vow that
when you get home to your strong city of Zelea you will offer a
hecatomb of firstling lambs in his honour。〃
His fool's heart was persuaded； and he took his bow from its
case。 This bow was made from the horns of a wild ibex which he
had killed as it was bounding from a rock； he had stalked it； and
it had fallen as the arrow struck it to the heart。 Its horns were
sixteen palms long； and a worker in horn had made them into a
bow； smoothing them well down； and giving them tips of gold。 When
Pandarus had strung his bow he laid it carefully on the ground；
and his brave followers held their shields before him lest the
Achaeans should set upon him before he had shot Menelaus。 Then he
opened the lid of his quiver and took out a winged arrow that had
not yet been shot； fraught with the pangs of death。 He laid the
arrow on the string and prayed to Lycian Apollo； the famous
archer； vowing that when he got home to his strong city of Zelea
he would offer a hecatomb of firstling lambs in his honour。 He
laid the notch of the arrow on the oxhide bowstring； and drew
both notch and string to his breast till the arrow…head was near
the bow； then when the bow was arched into a half…circle he let
fly； and the bow twanged； and the string sang as the arrow flew
gladly on over the heads of the throng。
But the blessed gods did not forget thee； O Menelaus； and Jove's
daughter； driver of the spoil； was the first to stand before thee
and ward off the piercing arrow。 She turned it from his skin as a
mother whisks a fly from off her child when it is sleeping
sweetly； she guided it to the part where the golden buckles of
the belt that passed over his double cuirass were fastened； so
the arrow struck the belt that went tightly round him。 It went
right through this and through the cuirass of cunning
workmanship； it also pierced the belt beneath it； which he wore
next his skin to keep out darts or arrows； it was this that
served him in the best stead； nevertheless the arrow went through
it and grazed the top of the skin； so that blood began flowing
from the wound。
As when some woman of Meonia or Caria strains purple dye on to a
piece of ivory that is to be the cheek…piece of a horse； and is
to be laid up in a treasure housemany a knight is fain to bear
it； but the king keeps it as an ornament of which both horse and
driver may be proudeven so； O Menelaus； were your shapely
thighs and yo