offered hand I have spurned so often? Well, then, shall 20
I follow the fleet of Ilion, and be at the beck and call of
Teucrian masters? Is it that they think with pleasure
on the succour once rendered them? that gratitude for
past kindness yet lives in their memory? But even if I
wished it, who will give me leave, or admit the unwelcome 25
guest to his haughty ships? Are you so ignorant, poor
wretch? Do you not yet understand the perjury of the
race of Laomedon[181]? What then? Shall I fly alone, and
swell the triumph of their crews? or shall I put to sea, with