“Divine Achilles! wilt thou then retire, And go away our hosts in blood, our fleets on fireplace? If wrath so dreadful fill thy ruthless head, How shall thy friend, thy Phoenix, keep driving? The royal Peleus, when from Pthia’s Coastline He sent thee early on the Achaian host; Thy youth as then in sage debates unskill’d, And new to perils fro