Sing, O muse, of the rage of Achilles, son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans.
Homer…but there they lay, sprawled across the field, craved far more by the vultures than by wives.
HomerSing, O muse, of the rage of Achilles, son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans.
Homer…but there they lay, sprawled across the field, craved far more by the vultures than by wives.
Homer