Tydeus arrives at the same spot, and Polynices is unwilling that he should share the shelter.
Thus he spoke: but the son of Tydeus retired a little, biding the wrath of far-darting Apollo.
Be wise, son of Tydeus, and give way, nor think to match the gods.
The son of Tydeus went on also with me, and his crews with him.
It struck the shield of the son of Tydeus; the bronze point pierced it and passed on till it reached the breastplate.
