Consolatio ad Apollonium
Plutarch
Plutarch. Plutarch's Morals, Vol. I. Goodwin, William W., editor; Morgan, Matthew, translator. Boston: Little, Brown, and Company; Cambridge: Press of John Wilson and Son, 1874.
After these the comedian, talking of those who bear afflictions uneasily, speaks consonantly to this purpose:—
And Dictys comforts Danae, who was bitterly taking on, after this manner:—
- If we in wet complaints could quench our grief,
- At any rate we’d purchase our relief;
- With proffered gold would bribe off all our fears,
- And make our eyes distil in precious tears.
- But the Gods mind not mortals here below,
- Nor the least thought on our affairs bestow;
- But with an unregarding air pass by,
- Whether our cheeks be moist, or whether dry.
- Unhappiness is always sorrow’s root,
- And tears do hang from them like crystal fruit.
He bids her consider the condition of those who have suffered equal or greater afflictions, and by such a parallel to comfort up her own distempered mind.
- Dost think that thy repinings move the grave,
- Or from its jaws thy dying son can save?
- If thou would’st lessen it, thy grief compare;—
- Consider how unhappy others are;
- How many bonds of slavery do hold;
- How many of their children robbed grow old;
- How sudden Fate throws off th’ usurped crown,
- And in the dirt doth tread the tyrant down.
- Let this with deep impression in thee sink,
- And on these revolutions often think.From the Danae of Euripides.