De Rerum Natura
Lucretius
Lucretius. De Rerum Natura. William Ellery Leonard. E. P. Dutton. 1916.
- If men, in that same way as on the mind
- They feel the load that wearies with its weight,
- Could also know the causes whence it comes,
- And why so great the heap of ill on heart,
- O not in this sort would they live their life,
- As now so much we see them, knowing not
- What 'tis they want, and seeking ever and ever
- A change of place, as if to drop the burden.
- The man who sickens of his home goes out,
- Forth from his splendid halls, and straight- returns,
- Feeling i'faith no better off abroad.
- He races, driving his Gallic ponies along,
- Down to his villa, madly,- as in haste
- To hurry help to a house afire.- At once
- He yawns, as soon as foot has touched the threshold,
- Or drowsily goes off in sleep and seeks
- Forgetfulness, or maybe bustles about
- And makes for town again. In such a way
- Each human flees himself- a self in sooth,
- As happens, he by no means can escape;
- And willy-nilly he cleaves to it and loathes,
- Sick, sick, and guessing not the cause of ail.
- Yet should he see but that, O chiefly then,
- Leaving all else, he'd study to divine
- The nature of things, since here is in debate
- Eternal time and not the single hour,
- Mortal's estate in whatsoever remains
- After great death.
- And too, when all is said,
- What evil lust of life is this so great
- Subdues us to live, so dreadfully distraught
- In perils and alarms? one fixed end
- Of life abideth for mortality;
- Death's not to shun, and we must go to meet.
- Besides we're busied with the same devices,
- Ever and ever, and we are at them ever,
- And there's no new delight that may be forged
- By living on. But whilst the thing we long for
- Is lacking, that seems good above all else;
- Thereafter, when we've touched it, something else
- We long for; ever one equal thirst of life
- Grips us agape. And doubtful 'tis what fortune
- The future times may carry, or what be
- That chance may bring, or what the issue next
- Awaiting us. Nor by prolonging life
- Take we the least away from death's own time,
- Nor can we pluck one moment off, whereby
- To minish the aeons of our state of death.
- Therefore, O man, by living on, fulfil
- As many generations as thou may:
- Eternal death shall there be waiting still;
- And he who died with light of yesterday
- Shall be no briefer time in death's No-more
- Than he who perished months or years before.