CHAPTER XVII

THE MAKING OF THE ARMS

And Achilles stood among his Myrmidons and said:--

"Vain was the promise that I made to Menœtius that I would bring

back his son with his portion of the spoils of Troy. For he lies

dead, nor shall I return to the house of Peleus, my father, for I,

too, must die in this land. But thee, O Patroclus, I will not bury

till I bring hither the head and the arms of Hector, and twelve men

of Troy to slay at thy funeral pile."

Men-œ'-ti-us.

So they washed the body of Patroclus and anointed it, putting

ointment nine years old into the wounds, and laid it on a bed, and

covered it with a linen cloth from the head to the feet, and laid a

white robe over it. All night the Myrmidons mourned for Patroclus

dead.

But Thetis went to the house of Hephæstus. She found him busy at his

work, making twenty cauldrons with three feet, that were to stand

about the house of the gods. Golden wheels had they beneath, that

they might go of their own motion into the chambers of the gods, and

of their own motion return. But Grace, the wife of Hephæstus, espied

Thetis, and caught her by the hands, and led her in, and set her on a

silver-studded chair, and put a chair beneath her feet. Then she

called to her husband, saying:--

"Come quick. Thetis would have somewhat of thee."

And he said: "Verily, she was my saviour in the day of trouble; for

my mother cast me out because I was lame, but Thetis and her sister

received me in the sea. Nine years I dwelt with them, and hammered

many a trinket in a hollow cave. Verily, I would pay the price of my

life for Thetis."

Then he put away his tools, and washed himself, and took a staff in

his hand, and came into the house, and sat upon a chair, and said:

"Speak all thy mind. I will do thy pleasure, if it can be done."

Then did Thetis tell him of her son Achilles, and of the wrong that

had been done to him, and of his wrath, and of how Patroclus was

dead, and that the arms that he had had were lost.

"Make me now," she said, "for him a shield and a helmet, and greaves,

and a corselet."

greaves, armour for the legs.

And Hephæstus answered: "Be of good cheer. Would that I could keep

from him the doom of death as easily as I can make him such arms that

a man will wonder when he looks upon them."

Then he went to his smithy, and turned the bellows to the fire, and

bade them work. Also he put bronze and tin and gold and silver into

the fire, to melt them, and set the anvil, and took the hammer in one

hand, and the tongs in the other.

First he made a shield, great and strong, and fastened thereto a belt

of silver. On it he wrought the earth, and the sky, and the sea, and

the sun, and the moon, and all the stars. He wrought also two

cities. In the one there was peace, and about the other there was

war. For in the first they led a bride to her home with music and

dancing, and the women stood in the doors to see the show, but about

the other city there sat an army besieging it, and the men of the

city stood upon the wall defending it. These had also set an ambush

by a river where the herds were wont to drink. And when the herds

came down, they rose up and took them and slew the herdsmen. But the

army of the besiegers heard the cry, and came swiftly on horses, and

fought by the bank of the river. Also he wrought one field where

many men drove the plough, and another where reapers reaped the corn,

and boys gathered it in their arms to bind into sheaves, while the

lord stood glad at heart, beholding them. Also he wrought a

vineyard, wherein was a path, and youths and maidens bearing baskets

of grapes, and in the midst a boy played on a harp of gold and sang a

pleasant song. Also he made a herd of oxen going from the stables to

the pastures, and herdsmen and dogs, and in the front two lions had

caught a mighty bull and were devouring it, while the dogs stood far

off and barked. Also he made a sheepfold; also a marvellous dance of

men and maidens, and these had coronets of gold, and those daggers of

gold hanging from belts of silver. And round about the shield he

wrought the great river of ocean.

Besides the shield, he also made corselet brighter than fire, and a

great helmet with a ridge of gold for the crest, and greaves of tin.

And when he had finished all the armour, he set them before the

mother of Achilles. Like to a hawk did she leap from Olympus,

carrying them to her son. And when she came to the ships, she found

him lying on the earth with his arms about the body of Patroclus,

weeping aloud, and his men stood about lamenting.

The goddess stood in the midst, and clasped her son by the hand, and

spake: "Come, now, let us leave the dead man; for he hath been slain

according to the ordering of the gods. And do thou receive from

Hephæstus this armour, exceeding beautiful, such as man never yet

wore upon his shoulders."

So she spake, and cast the armour before Achilles. Loud did it

rattle as it fell, and the Myrmidons feared to look upon the sight.

But Achilles took the splendid armour into his hand, and was glad,

and spake, saying: "Mother, the gods have given me arms, such as it

is fitting should be made in heaven, and I vow I will arm me for the

fight. Yet much I fear that decay will mar the body of Patroclus,

now that the life hath gone from out of it."

But Thetis made answer: "Let not this trouble thee; I will keep decay

from his flesh, yea, though he should lie here till the year come

round again. Go, then, and call the people to the assembly, and put

away thy wrath against King Agamemnon, and arm thyself for the

battle."

So she spake, putting trust and valour into his soul; and into the

nostrils of the dead man she poured ambrosia and ruddy nectar, that

his flesh might be sweet.

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