Georgics

Virgil

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

  1. If now their narrow home thou wouldst unseal,
  2. And broach the treasures of the honey-house,
  3. With draught of water first toment thy lips,
  4. And spread before thee fumes of trailing smoke.
  5. Twice is the teeming produce gathered in,
  6. Twofold their time of harvest year by year,
  7. Once when Taygete the Pleiad uplifts
  8. Her comely forehead for the earth to see,
  9. With foot of scorn spurning the ocean-streams,
  10. Once when in gloom she flies the watery Fish,
  11. And dips from heaven into the wintry wave.
  12. Unbounded then their wrath; if hurt, they breathe
  13. Venom into their bite, cleave to the veins
  14. And let the sting lie buried, and leave their lives
  15. Behind them in the wound. But if you dread
  16. Too rigorous a winter, and would fain
  17. Temper the coming time, and their bruised hearts
  18. And broken estate to pity move thy soul,
  19. Yet who would fear to fumigate with thyme,
  20. Or cut the empty wax away? for oft
  21. Into their comb the newt has gnawed unseen,
  22. And the light-loathing beetles crammed their bed,
  23. And he that sits at others' board to feast,
  24. The do-naught drone; or 'gainst the unequal foe
  25. Swoops the fierce hornet, or the moth's fell tribe;
  26. Or spider, victim of Minerva's spite,
  27. Athwart the doorway hangs her swaying net.
  28. The more impoverished they, the keenlier all
  29. To mend the fallen fortunes of their race
  30. Will nerve them, fill the cells up, tier on tier,
  31. And weave their granaries from the rifled flowers.