Peteos

“and there the youths of the Athenians, as the years roll on in their courses, seek to win his favour with sacrifices of bulls and rams;—these again had as leader MenestheusMeMe, son of PeteosPePe. Like unto him was none other man upon the face of the earth for the marshalling of chariots and of warriors that bear the shield.”

“who are more youthful than I and have confidence in their strength. So spake he, and the son of Atreus passed on glad at heart. He found MenestheusMeMe, driver of horses, son of PeteosPePe, as he stood, and about him were the Athenians, masters of the war-cry. And hard by stood Odysseus of many wiles,”

“neither disobeyed him, but the twain went straight forward, leading the great host of the Lycians. At sight of them, MenestheusMeMe, son of PeteosPePe, shuddered, for it was to his part of the wall that they came, bearing with them ruin; and he looked in fear along the wall of the Achaeans, in hope that he might see one of the leaders who would ward off bane from his comrades;”

“and among them MenestheusMeMe, son of PeteosPePe, was leader, and there followed with him Pheidas and Stichius and valiant Bias, while the Epeians were led by MegesMeMe, son of PhyleusPhPh, and Araphion and Dracius, and in the forefront of the Phthians were MedonMeMe and PodarcesPoPo, staunch in fight. The one, verily, even MedonMeMe, was a bastard son of godlike Oïleus”