Thus did the gods sit apart and form their plans, but neither side was willing to begin battle with the other,and Jove from his seat on high was in command over them all. Meanwhile the whole plain was alive with men and horses, and blazing with the gleam of armour.The earth rang again under the tramp of their feet as they rushed towards each other, and two champions,by far the foremost of them all, met between the hosts to fight—to wit, Aeneas son of Anchises, and noble Achilles.