De Rerum Natura
Lucretius
Lucretius. De Rerum Natura. William Ellery Leonard. E. P. Dutton. 1916.
- But nature 'twas
- Urged men to utter various sounds of tongue
- And need and use did mould the names of things,
- About in same wise as the lack-speech years
- Compel young children unto gesturings,
- Making them point with finger here and there
- At what's before them. For each creature feels
- By instinct to what use to put his powers.
- Ere yet the bull-calf's scarce begotten horns
- Project above his brows, with them he 'gins
- Enraged to butt and savagely to thrust.
- But whelps of panthers and the lion's cubs
- With claws and paws and bites are at the fray
- Already, when their teeth and claws be scarce
- As yet engendered. So again, we see
- All breeds of winged creatures trust to wings
- And from their fledgling pinions seek to get
- A fluttering assistance. Thus, to think
- That in those days some man apportioned round
- To things their names, and that from him men learned
- Their first nomenclature, is foolery.
- For why could he mark everything by words
- And utter the various sounds of tongue, what time
- The rest may be supposed powerless
- To do the same? And, if the rest had not
- Already one with other used words,
- Whence was implanted in the teacher, then,
- Fore-knowledge of their use, and whence was given
- To him alone primordial faculty
- To know and see in mind what 'twas he willed?
- Besides, one only man could scarce subdue
- An overmastered multitude to choose
- To get by heart his names of things. A task
- Not easy 'tis in any wise to teach
- And to persuade the deaf concerning what
- 'Tis needful for to do. For ne'er would they
- Allow, nor ne'er in anywise endure
- Perpetual vain dingdong in their ears
- Of spoken sounds unheard before. And what,
- At last, in this affair so wondrous is,
- That human race (in whom a voice and tongue
- Were now in vigour) should by divers words
- Denote its objects, as each divers sense
- Might prompt?- since even the speechless herds, aye, since
- The very generations of wild beasts
- Are wont dissimilar and divers sounds
- To rouse from in them, when there's fear or pain,
- And when they burst with joys. And this, forsooth,
- 'Tis thine to know from plainest facts: when first
- Huge flabby jowls of mad Molossian hounds,
- Baring their hard white teeth, begin to snarl,
- They threaten, with infuriate lips peeled back,
- In sounds far other than with which they bark
- And fill with voices all the regions round.
- And when with fondling tongue they start to lick
- Their puppies, or do toss them round with paws,
- Feigning with gentle bites to gape and snap,
- They fawn with yelps of voice far other then
- Than when, alone within the house, they bay,
- Or whimpering slink with cringing sides from blows.
- Again the neighing of the horse, is that
- Not seen to differ likewise, when the stud
- In buoyant flower of his young years raves,
- Goaded by winged Love, amongst the mares,
- And when with widening nostrils out he snorts
- The call to battle, and when haply he
- Whinnies at times with terror-quaking limbs?
- Lastly, the flying race, the dappled birds,
- Hawks, ospreys, sea-gulls, searching food and life
- Amid the ocean billows in the brine,
- Utter at other times far other cries
- Than when they fight for food, or with their prey
- Struggle and strain. And birds there are which change
- With changing weather their own raucous songs-
- As long-lived generations of the crows
- Or flocks of rooks, when they be said to cry
- For rain and water and to call at times
- For winds and gales. Ergo, if divers moods
- Compel the brutes, though speechless evermore,
- To send forth divers sounds, O truly then
- How much more likely 'twere that mortal men
- In those days could with many a different sound
- Denote each separate thing.