Amid the galleys at the news they bringOf Trojan sluggards and the fool their king?Great God, ye never baulked them as they came,Nor smote them as they went!His eye falls on the CAPTAIN.Who bears the blameOf this but thou? Thou wast the watcher setTo guard this host till morn. I tell thee yetFor this deed—I have sworn by Zeus our Lord !—The scourge of torment or the headsman’s swordAwaits thee. Else, be Hector in your thought