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