De Rerum Natura
Lucretius
Lucretius. De Rerum Natura. William Ellery Leonard. E. P. Dutton. 1916.
- Now come, this wisdom by my sweet toil sought
- Look thou perceive, lest haply thou shouldst guess
- That the white objects shining to thine eyes
- Are gendered of white atoms, or the black
- Of a black seed; or yet believe that aught
- That's steeped in any hue should take its dye
- From bits of matter tinct with hue the same.
- For matter's bodies own no hue the least-
- Or like to objects or, again, unlike.
- But, if percase it seem to thee that mind
- Itself can dart no influence of its own
- Into these bodies, wide thou wand'rest off.
- For since the blind-born, who have ne'er surveyed
- The light of sun, yet recognise by touch
- Things that from birth had ne'er a hue for them,
- 'Tis thine to know that bodies can be brought
- No less unto the ken of our minds too,
- Though yet those bodies with no dye be smeared.
- Again, ourselves whatever in the dark
- We touch, the same we do not find to be
- Tinctured with any colour.
- Now that here
- I win the argument, I next will teach
- . . . . . .
- Now, every colour changes, none except,
- And every...
- Which the primordials ought nowise to do.
- Since an immutable somewhat must remain,
- Lest all things utterly be brought to naught.
- For change of anything from out its bounds
- Means instant death of that which was before.
- Wherefore be mindful not to stain with colour
- The seeds of things, lest things return for thee
- All utterly to naught.
- But now, if seeds
- Receive no property of colour, and yet
- Be still endowed with variable forms
- From which all kinds of colours they beget
- And vary (by reason that ever it matters much
- With what seeds, and in what positions joined,
- And what the motions that they give and get),
- Forthwith most easily thou mayst devise
- Why what was black of hue an hour ago
- Can of a sudden like the marble gleam,-
- As ocean, when the high winds have upheaved
- Its level plains, is changed to hoary waves
- Of marble whiteness: for, thou mayst declare,
- That, when the thing we often see as black
- Is in its matter then commixed anew,
- Some atoms rearranged, and some withdrawn,
- And added some, 'tis seen forthwith to turn
- Glowing and white. But if of azure seeds
- Consist the level waters of the deep,
- They could in nowise whiten: for however
- Thou shakest azure seeds, the same can never
- Pass into marble hue. But, if the seeds-
- Which thus produce the ocean's one pure sheen-
- Be now with one hue, now another dyed,
- As oft from alien forms and divers shapes
- A cube's produced all uniform in shape,
- 'Twould be but natural, even as in the cube
- We see the forms to be dissimilar,
- That thus we'd see in brightness of the deep
- (Or in whatever one pure sheen thou wilt)
- Colours diverse and all dissimilar.
- Besides, the unlike shapes don't thwart the least
- The whole in being externally a cube;
- But differing hues of things do block and keep
- The whole from being of one resultant hue.
- Then, too, the reason which entices us
- At times to attribute colours to the seeds
- Falls quite to pieces, since white things are not
- Create from white things, nor are black from black,
- But evermore they are create from things
- Of divers colours. Verily, the white
- Will rise more readily, is sooner born
- Out of no colour, than of black or aught
- Which stands in hostile opposition thus.
- Besides, since colours cannot be, sans light,
- And the primordials come not forth to light,
- 'Tis thine to know they are not clothed with colour-
- Truly, what kind of colour could there be
- In the viewless dark? Nay, in the light itself
- A colour changes, gleaming variedly,
- When smote by vertical or slanting ray.
- Thus in the sunlight shows the down of doves
- That circles, garlanding, the nape and throat:
- Now it is ruddy with a bright gold-bronze,
- Now, by a strange sensation it becomes
- Green-emerald blended with the coral-red.
- The peacock's tail, filled with the copious light,
- Changes its colours likewise, when it turns.
- Wherefore, since by some blow of light begot,
- Without such blow these colours can't become.
- And since the pupil of the eye receives
- Within itself one kind of blow, when said
- To feel a white hue, then another kind,
- When feeling a black or any other hue,
- And since it matters nothing with what hue
- The things thou touchest be perchance endowed,
- But rather with what sort of shape equipped,
- 'Tis thine to know the atoms need not colour,
- But render forth sensations, as of touch,
- That vary with their varied forms.