The Odyssey 21.285–287
So he spoke, and they all waxed exceeding wroth, fearing lest he might string the polished bow. And Antinous rebuked him, and spoke and addressed him:
“Ah, wretched stranger, thou hast no wit, no, not a trace. Art thou not content
ὣς ἔφαθʼ, οἱ δʼ ἄρα πάντες ὑπερφιάλως
νεμέσησαν,
δείσαντες μὴ τόξον ἐΰξοον ἐντανύσειεν.
Ἀντίνοος δʼ ἐνένιπεν ἔπος τʼ ἔφατʼ ἔκ τʼ ὀνόμαζεν·