Above my honour, I will call that duty,
And make it honourable, and so do well.
But, as I know her, if she bid me go
Where fate and danger call, then I will go,
And so do better: and very sure it is,
Pleasure is not for him who pleasure serves.
Deid. Achilles, son of Thetis! As I love thee,
I say, go forth to Troy.
Ach.Praised be the Gods,
Who have made my long desire my love’s command!