Tom Simard

Poetry, Music, and Prose

Book 19

“As when snowflakes fly thick and fast as they fall from the heavens,
driven on by the chilling blast of the north wind:
so thickly did the bright helmets and shields and spears
and massive breastplates emerge from among the ships.”
(19.352-355)

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