For while around we gazed with
wondering eyes,
And trembling sought the
powers with sacrifice,
Full of his god, the reverend
Chalcas cried,90
'Ye Grecian warriors! lay your
fears aside.
This wondrous signal Jove
himself displays,
Of long, long labours, but
eternal praise.
As many birds as by the snake
were slain,
So many years the toils of
Greece remain;
But wait the tenth, for
Ilion's fall decreed:' Thus spoke the prophet, thus the Fates succeed.
Obey, ye Grecians! with
submission wait,
Nor let your flight avert the
Trojan fate."
He said: the shores with loud
applauses sound,
The hollow ships each
deafening shout rebound.
Then Nestor thus—"These
vain debates forbear,
Ye talk like children, not
like heroes dare.
Where now are all your high
resolves at last?
Your leagues concluded, your
engagements past?
Vow'd with libations and with
victims then,
Now vanish'd like their smoke:
the faith of men!
While useless words consume
the unactive hours,
Here we are told to be strong
our fate is sealed with what will happen to troy says the orator to the Greeks., Its divine will. so speak like the heroes you should be to bring a better day to you and troys future.
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