De Rerum Natura
Lucretius
Lucretius. De Rerum Natura. William Ellery Leonard. E. P. Dutton. 1916.
- Again, since battle so fiercely one with other
- The four most mighty members the world,
- Aroused in an all unholy war,
- Seest not that there may be for them an end
- Of the long strife?- Or when the skiey sun
- And all the heat have won dominion o'er
- The sucked-up waters all?- And this they try
- Still to accomplish, though as yet they fail,-
- For so aboundingly the streams supply
- New store of waters that 'tis rather they
- Who menace the world with inundations vast
- From forth the unplumbed chasms of the sea.
- But vain- since winds (that over-sweep amain)
- And skiey sun (that with his rays dissolves)
- Do minish the level seas and trust their power
- To dry up all, before the waters can
- Arrive at the end of their endeavouring.
- Breathing such vasty warfare, they contend
- In balanced strife the one with other still
- Concerning mighty issues,- though indeed
- The fire was once the more victorious,
- And once- as goes the tale- the water won
- A kingdom in the fields. For fire o'ermastered
- And licked up many things and burnt away,
- What time the impetuous horses of the Sun
- Snatched Phaethon headlong from his skiey road
- Down the whole ether and over all the lands.
- But the omnipotent Father in keen wrath
- Then with the sudden smite of thunderbolt
- Did hurl the mighty-minded hero off
- Those horses to the earth. And Sol, his sire,
- Meeting him as he fell, caught up in hand
- The ever-blazing lampion of the world,
- And drave together the pell-mell horses there
- And yoked them all a-tremble, and amain,
- Steering them over along their own old road,
- Restored the cosmos,- as forsooth we hear
- From songs of ancient poets of the Greeks-
- A tale too far away from truth, meseems.
- For fire can win when from the infinite
- Has risen a larger throng of particles
- Of fiery stuff; and then its powers succumb,
- Somehow subdued again, or else at last
- It shrivels in torrid atmospheres the world.
- And whilom water too began to win-
- As goes the story- when it overwhelmed
- The lives of men with billows; and thereafter,
- When all that force of water-stuff which forth
- From out the infinite had risen up
- Did now retire, as somehow turned aside,
- The rain-storms stopped, and streams their fury checked.