Troilus and Cressida [with Biographical Introduction]

by William Shakespeare

ULYSSES. [To Agamemnon] My lord, you feed too much on this dislike. NESTOR. Our noble general, do not do so. DIOMEDES. You must prepare to fight without Achilles. ULYSSES. Why 'tis this naming of him does him harm. Here is a man-but 'tis before his face; I will be silent.