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Here on
the monarch's speech Achilles broke,
And
furious, thus, and interrupting spoke:
"Tyrant,
I well deserved thy galling chain,
To live
thy slave, and still to serve in vain,
Should I
submit to each unjust decree:—
Command
thy vassals, but command not me.
Seize on
Briseis, whom the Grecians doom'd
My prize
of war, yet tamely see resumed;
And seize
secure; no more Achilles draws
His
conquering sword in any woman's cause.
The gods
command me to forgive the past:
But let
this first invasion be the last:
For know,
thy blood, when next thou darest invade,
Shall stream in vengeance on my reeking
blade."
At this
they ceased: the stern debate expired:
The chiefs in sullen majesty retired.
Here praising Achilles the orator protests with his
hoped voice that his servility to the system cannot go without reward of at
least the freedom of selfdom and just choice.
Winning the siege of Briseis and
a prize of war which was love and yet the freedom of earnestness is the freedom
gotten by victory, if such exist. His
conquering is just that any women would find him fair
The judgement is divine by blessing of Gods and the
forgiveness of the past hoping to find a wife or future is more blessed that
looking constantly of the hell of the past that got such an Orpheus to this place
at last. Know the blade of justice falls if you try to invade what was substantiated
now by peaceful accord. This rezoning
blade is the metaphor of that which would cut or start the battle: It means war
will ensure and a just one.
With this the debate ended and all retired from it,
What a thought to end the day with?
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