In Book XXIII, the sad spirit of dead Patroclus visits Achilles just as he drifts off into slumber, requesting that his bones be placed with those of Achilles in his golden vase, a gift of his mother.
ɪn bˈʊk ɹˌoʊmən twˈɛnti θɹˈiː, ðə sˈæd spˈɪɹɪt ʌv dˈɛd pˈætɹɑːkləs vˈɪzɪts ɐkˈɪliːz dʒˈʌst æz hiː dɹˈɪfts ˈɔf ˌɪntʊ slˈʌmbɚ, ɹᵻkwˈɛstɪŋ ðæt hɪz bˈoʊnz biː plˈeɪst wɪð ðoʊz ʌv ɐkˈɪliːz ɪn hɪz ɡˈoʊldən vˈeɪs, ɐ ɡˈɪft ʌv hɪz mˈʌðɚ.