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“Show yourselves men my friends, and keep a stout heart. Think of your honour. With all men’s eyes upon you it is a shame to be a coward. He that fights and will not run may live to see another sun. He that runs and will not fight is bound to die and serves him right.”

Quote by Homer

Book:Iliad

Work

Iliad

The Iliad is an ancient Greek epic poem attributed to the poet Homer. It is one of the two epic poems traditionally attributed to Homer, the other being the Odyssey. The poem is set during the final years of the Trojan War and primarily focuses on the conflict between the Greek warriors and the Trojans, with a particular emphasis on the wrath of Achilles, one of the Greek heroes. The Iliad is renowned for its vivid portrayal of war, heroic deeds, and the human condition. more

Author

Homer
Homer

Homer, according to limited information, was an ancient Greek poet, credited with authorship of the epic poems 'The Iliad' and 'The Odyssey'. His biography is not well-documented, with the exact dates of his birth and death unknown. His works have had a profound impact on Western literature. more

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