Aeneid
Virgil
Vergil. The Aeneid of Virgil. Williams, Theodore, C, translator. Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1910.
- After these things Aeneas was aware
- Of solemn groves in one deep, distant vale,
- Where trees were whispering, and forever flowed
- The river Lethe, through its land of calm.
- Nations unnumbered roved and haunted there:
- As when, upon a windless summer morn,
- The bees afield among the rainbow flowers
- Alight and sip, or round the lilies pure
- Pour forth in busy swarm, while far diffused
- Their murmured songs from all the meadows rise.
- Aeneas in amaze the wonder views,
- And fearfully inquires of whence and why;
- What yonder rivers be; what people press,
- Line after line, on those dim shores along.
- Said Sire Anchises: “Yonder thronging souls
- To reincarnate shape predestined move.
- Here, at the river Lethe's wave, they quaff
- Care-quelling floods, and long oblivion.
- Of these I shall discourse, and to thy soul
- Make visible the number and array
- Of my posterity; so shall thy heart
- In Italy, thy new-found home, rejoice.”
- “0 father,” said Aeneas, “must I deem
- That from this region souls exalted rise
- To upper air, and shall once more return
- To cumbering flesh? 0, wherefore do they feel,
- Unhappy ones, such fatal lust to live?”
- “I speak, my son, nor make thee longer doubt,”
- Anchises said, and thus the truth set forth,
- In ordered words from point to point unfolding: