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PHILOCTETES (2) - ZaunköniG - 27.12.2010 PHILOCTETES. Silent they gaze from Ilion's battlements — Yon sail to-day has brought her latest foe ; Silent they gaze upon the plain below, And hear glad voices from the Grecian tents : Not now Achilles, shouting from the trench, Dismays them—but that friend of Hercules, Arm'd with the Hydra's blood to fight for Greece, Though once deported for his rueful stench ; The cruel shafts will soon be on the wing. So brief is that beleaguer'd city's span ; The leech has gone to that ill-savour'd man : The foot of Philoctetes yearns to spring Like young Protesilaus ! Troy hath learn'd Her fate,—the ten-years' exile hath return'd ! Onward the fatal hours and minutes steal, To-morrow shall his archery commence, And Troy's proud walls be left without defence. Open and mortal as Achilles' heel : To-morrow that old suitor shall exact Grim vengeance, now for ten years overdue — For Menelaus and OEnone too — The adulterer shall be slain—the city sackt : Night falls—The mighty bow lies still on board, And dips and rises with the heaving wave : The ship-light flickers on that thirsty hoard Of arrows, which the twelve-fold labourer gave ; The night-watch halts beside it, pondering all The dreadful purport of his chief's recall. |