De Rerum Natura
Lucretius
Lucretius. De Rerum Natura. William Ellery Leonard. E. P. Dutton. 1916.
- And thus
- Began the loathing of the acorn; thus
- Abandoned were those beds with grasses strewn
- And with the leaves beladen. Thus, again,
- Fell into new contempt the pelts of beasts-
- Erstwhile a robe of honour, which, I guess,
- Aroused in those days envy so malign
- That the first wearer went to woeful death
- By ambuscades,- and yet that hairy prize,
- Rent into rags by greedy foemen there
- And splashed by blood, was ruined utterly
- Beyond all use or vantage. Thus of old
- 'Twas pelts, and of to-day 'tis purple and gold
- That cark men's lives with cares and weary with war.
- Wherefore, methinks, resides the greater blame
- With us vain men to-day: for cold would rack,
- Without their pelts, the naked sons of earth;
- But us it nothing hurts to do without
- The purple vestment, broidered with gold
- And with imposing figures, if we still
- Make shift with some mean garment of the Plebs.
- So man in vain futilities toils on
- Forever and wastes in idle cares his years-
- Because, of very truth, he hath not learnt
- What the true end of getting is, nor yet
- At all how far true pleasure may increase.
- And 'tis desire for better and for more
- Hath carried by degrees mortality
- Out onward to the deep, and roused up
- From the far bottom mighty waves of war.