and round about him were the stalwart ranks of the shield-bearing hosts that followed him from Trica, the pastureland of horses. And he came up to him, and spoke winged words, saying:
ἀμφὶ δέ μιν κρατεραὶ στίχες ἀσπιστάων λαῶν , οἵ οἱ ἕποντο Τρίκης ἐξ ἱπποβότοιο . [0]
ἀμφί δέ μιν κρατερός στίξ ἀσπιστής λαός , ὅς ἕ ἕπομαι Τρίκη ἐκ ἱππόβοτος .