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thrust at one another with their swords and spears.
              The  wounded  kings,  the  son  of  Tydeus,  Ulysses,  and
           Agamemnon son of Atreus, fell in Nestor as they were com-
           ing up from their ships—for theirs were drawn up some way
           from where the fighting was going on, being on the shore
           itself inasmuch as they had been beached first, while the
           wall had been built behind the hindermost. The stretch of
           the shore, wide though it was, did not afford room for all
           the ships, and the host was cramped for space, therefore
           they had placed the ships in rows one behind the other, and
           had filled the whole opening of the bay between the two
           points that formed it. The kings, leaning on their spears,
           were coming out to survey the fight, being in great anxiety,
            and when old Nestor met them they were filled with dismay.
           Then King Agamemnon said to him, ‘Nestor son of Neleus,
           honour  to  the  Achaean  name,  why  have  you  left  the  bat-
           tle to come hither? I fear that what dread Hector said will
            come true, when he vaunted among the Trojans saying that
           he would not return to Ilius till he had fired our ships and
            killed us; this is what he said, and now it is all coming true.
           Alas! others of the Achaeans, like Achilles, are in anger with
           me that they refuse to fight by the sterns of our ships.’
              Then Nestor knight of Gerene, answered, ‘It is indeed as
           you say; it is all coming true at this moment, and even Jove
           who thunders from on high cannot prevent it. Fallen is the
           wall on which we relied as an impregnable bulwark both
           for  us  and  our  fleet.  The  Trojans  are  fighting  stubbornly
            and without ceasing at the ships; look where you may you
            cannot see from what quarter the rout of the Achaeans is

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