The son of Peleus ceased: the chiefs all around In silence wrapt, in consternation drown’d, Show up at the stern reply. Then Phoenix rose; (Down his white beard a stream of sorrow flows;) And though the destiny of suffering Greece he mourn’d, With accent weak these tender terms return’d. https://hectorjznao.jiliblog.com/94486079/utv-rentals-phoenix-no-further-a-mystery