Eclogues

Virgil

Vergil. The Poems of Vergil. Rhoades, James, translator. London: Oxford University Press, 1921.

  1. here the white poplar bends above the cave,
  2. and the lithe vine weaves shadowy covert: come,
  3. leave the mad waves to beat upon the shore.”
LYCIDAS
  1. What of the strain I heard you singing once
  2. on a clear night alone? the notes I still
  3. remember, could I but recall the words.
MOERIS
  1. “Why, Daphnis, upward gazing, do you mark
  2. the ancient risings of the Signs? for look
  3. where Dionean Caesar's star comes forth
  4. in heaven, to gladden all the fields with corn,
  5. and to the grape upon the sunny slopes
  6. her colour bring! Now, the pears;
  7. so shall your children's children pluck their fruit.”
LYCIDAS
  1. Your pleas but linger out my heart's desire: