De Rerum Natura
Lucretius
Lucretius. De Rerum Natura. William Ellery Leonard. E. P. Dutton. 1916.
- O humankind unhappy!- when it ascribed
- Unto divinities such awesome deeds,
- And coupled thereto rigours of fierce wrath!
- What groans did men on that sad day beget
- Even for themselves, and O what wounds for us,
- What tears for our children's children! Nor, O man,
- Is thy true piety in this: with head
- Under the veil, still to be seen to turn
- Fronting a stone, and ever to approach
- Unto all altars; nor so prone on earth
- Forward to fall, to spread upturned palms
- Before the shrines of gods, nor yet to dew
- Altars with profuse blood of four-foot beasts,
- Nor vows with vows to link. But rather this:
- To look on all things with a master eye
- And mind at peace. For when we gaze aloft
- Upon the skiey vaults of yon great world
- And ether, fixed high o'er twinkling stars,
- And into our thought there come the journeyings
- Of sun and moon, O then into our breasts,
- O'erburdened already with their other ills,
- Begins forthwith to rear its sudden head
- One more misgiving: lest o'er us, percase,
- It be the gods' immeasurable power
- That rolls, with varied motion, round and round
- The far white constellations. For the lack
- Of aught of reasons tries the puzzled mind:
- Whether was ever a birth-time of the world,
- And whether, likewise, any end shall be
- How far the ramparts of the world can still
- Outstand this strain of ever-roused motion,
- Or whether, divinely with eternal weal
- Endowed, they can through endless tracts of age
- Glide on, defying the o'er-mighty powers
- Of the immeasurable ages. Lo,
- What man is there whose mind with dread of gods
- Cringes not close, whose limbs with terror-spell
- Crouch not together, when the parched earth
- Quakes with the horrible thunderbolt amain,
- And across the mighty sky the rumblings run?
- Do not the peoples and the nations shake,
- And haughty kings do they not hug their limbs,
- Strook through with fear of the divinities,
- Lest for aught foully done or madly said
- The heavy time be now at hand to pay?
- When, too, fierce force of fury-winds at sea
- Sweepeth a navy's admiral down the main
- With his stout legions and his elephants,
- Doth he not seek the peace of gods with vows,
- And beg in prayer, a-tremble, lulled winds
- And friendly gales?- in vain, since, often up-caught
- In fury-cyclones, is he borne along,
- For all his mouthings, to the shoals of doom.
- Ah, so irrevocably some hidden power
- Betramples forevermore affairs of men,
- And visibly grindeth with its heel in mire
- The lictors' glorious rods and axes dire,
- Having them in derision! Again, when earth
- From end to end is rocking under foot,
- And shaken cities ruin down, or threaten
- Upon the verge, what wonder is it then
- That mortal generations abase themselves,
- And unto gods in all affairs of earth
- Assign as last resort almighty powers
- And wondrous energies to govern all?