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The Iliad 21.462–467

Apollo to Poseidon · divine
The Iliad 21.462–467
are now full of flaming life, eating the fruit of the field, and now again pine away and perish. Nay, with speed let us cease from strife, and let them do battle by themselves.
ἐννοσίγαιʼ οὐκ ἄν με σαόφρονα μυθήσαιο ἔμμεναι, εἰ δὴ σοί γε βροτῶν ἕνεκα πτολεμίξω δειλῶν, οἳ φύλλοισιν ἐοικότες ἄλλοτε μέν τε ζαφλεγέες τελέθουσιν ἀρούρης καρπὸν ἔδοντες, ἄλλοτε δὲ φθινύθουσιν ἀκήριοι. ἀλλὰ τάχιστα παυώμεσθα μάχης· οἳ δʼ αὐτοὶ δηριαάσθων.
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