Eclogues
Virgil
Vergil. The Poems of Vergil. Rhoades, James, translator. London: Oxford University Press, 1921.
- then bind my brow with foxglove, lest his tongue
- with evil omen blight the coming bard.”
- “This bristling boar's head, Delian Maid, to thee,
- with branching antlers of a sprightly stag,
- young Micon offers: if his luck but hold,
- full-length in polished marble, ankle-bound
- with purple buskin, shall thy statue stand.”
- “A bowl of milk, Priapus, and these cakes,
- yearly, it is enough for thee to claim;
- thou art the guardian of a poor man's plot.
- Wrought for a while in marble, if the flock
- at lambing time be filled,stand there in gold.”
- “Daughter of Nereus, Galatea mine,
- sweeter than Hybla-thyme, more white than swans,
- fairer than ivy pale, soon as the steers
- shall from their pasture to the stalls repair,
- if aught for Corydon thou carest, come.”
- “Now may I seem more bitter to your taste
- than herb Sardinian, rougher than the broom,
- more worthless than strewn sea-weed, if to-day