Pursuing flying Acamas, just as he got access
To horse and chariot—overtook, and dealt him such a blow
On his right shoulder that he left his chariot, and did strow
The dusty earth: life left limbs, and night his eyes possessed.
Idomeneus his stern dart at Erymas addressed,
As—like to Acamas—he fled; it cut the sundry bones
Beneath his brain, betwixt his neck and foreparts, and so runs,
Shaking his teeth out, through his mouth, his eyes all drowned in blood;
So through his nostrils and his mouth, that now dart-open stood,
He breathed his spirit.”