De Rerum Natura
Lucretius
Lucretius. De Rerum Natura. William Ellery Leonard. E. P. Dutton. 1916.
- When this
- Thou well hast noted, thou canst render count
- Unto thyself and others why it is
- Along the lonely places that the rocks
- Give back like shapes of words in order like,
- When search we after comrades wandering
- Among the shady mountains, and aloud
- Call unto them, the scattered. I have seen
- Spots that gave back even voices six or seven
- For one thrown forth- for so the very hills,
- Dashing them back against the hills, kept on
- With their reverberations. And these spots
- The neighbouring country-side doth feign to be
- Haunts of the goat-foot satyrs and the nymphs;
- And tells ye there be fauns, by whose night noise
- And antic revels yonder they declare
- The voiceless silences are broken oft,
- And tones of strings are made and wailings sweet
- Which the pipe, beat by players' finger-tips,
- Pours out; and far and wide the farmer-race
- Begins to hear, when, shaking the garmentings
- Of pine upon his half-beast head, god-Pan
- With puckered lip oft runneth o'er and o'er
- The open reeds,- lest flute should cease to pour
- The woodland music! Other prodigies
- And wonders of this ilk they love to tell,
- Lest they be thought to dwell in lonely spots
- And even by gods deserted. This is why
- They boast of marvels in their story-tellings;
- Or by some other reason are led on-
- Greedy, as all mankind hath ever been,
- To prattle fables into ears.
- Again,
- One need not wonder how it comes about
- That through those places (through which eyes cannot
- View objects manifest) sounds yet may pass
- And assail the ears. For often we observe
- People conversing, though the doors be closed;
- No marvel either, since all voice unharmed
- Can wind through bended apertures of things,
- While idol-films decline to- for they're rent,
- Unless along straight apertures they swim,
- Like those in glass, through which all images
- Do fly across. And yet this voice itself,
- In passing through shut chambers of a house,
- Is dulled, and in a jumble enters ears,
- And sound we seem to hear far more than words.
- Moreover, a voice is into all directions
- Divided up, since off from one another
- New voices are engendered, when one voice
- Hath once leapt forth, outstarting into many-
- As oft a spark of fire is wont to sprinkle
- Itself into its several fires. And so,
- Voices do fill those places hid behind,
- Which all are in a hubbub round about,
- Astir with sound. But idol-films do tend,
- As once sent forth, in straight directions all;
- Wherefore one can inside a wall see naught,
- Yet catch the voices from beyond the same.