And Patroclus, so long as the Achaeans and Trojans were fighting about the wall aloof from the swift ships, even so long sat in the hut of kindly Eurypylus, and was making him glad with talk, and on his grievous wound was spreading simples to assuage his dark pangs.
Πάτροκλος δ' εἷος μὲν Ἀχαιοί τε Τρῶές τε τείχεος ἀμφεμάχοντο θοάων ἔκτοθι νηῶν , τόφρ' ὅ γ' ἐνὶ κλισίῃ ἀγαπήνορος Εὐρυπύλοιο ἧστό τε καὶ τὸν ἔτερπε λόγοις , ἐπὶ δ' ἕλκεϊ λυγρῷ φάρμακ' ἀκέσματ' ἔπασσε μελαινάων ὀδυνάων .
Πάτροκλος δέ ἕως μέν Ἀχαιός τε Τρώς τε τεῖχος ἀμφιμάχομαι θοός ἔκτοθι ναῦς , τόφρα ὁ γε ἐν κλισία ἀγαπήνωρ Εὐρύπυλος ἧμαι τε καί ὁ τέρπω λόγος , ἐπί δέ ἕλκος λυγρός φάρμακον ἄκεσμα πάσσω μέλας ὀδύνη .