Aeneid
Virgil
Vergil. The Aeneid of Virgil. Williams, Theodore, C, translator. Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1910.
- So did Anchises speak, then, after pause,
- Thus to their wondering ears his word prolonged:
- “Behold Marcellus, bright with glorious spoil,
- In lifted triumph through his warriors move!
- The Roman power in tumultuous days
- He shall establish; he rides forth to quell
- Afric and rebel Gaul; and to the shrine
- Of Romulus the third-won trophy brings.”
- Then spoke Aeneas, for he now could see
- A beauteous youth in glittering dress of war,
- Though of sad forehead and down-dropping eyes:
- “Say, father, who attends the prince? a son?
- Or of his greatness some remoter heir?
- How his friends praise him, and how matchless he!
- But mournful night Tests darkly o'er his brow.”
- With brimming eyes Anchises answer gave:
- “Ask not, 0 son, what heavy weight of woe
- Thy race shall bear, when fate shall just reveal
- This vision to the world, then yield no more.
- 0 gods above, too glorious did ye deem
- The seed of Rome, had this one gift been sure?
- The lamentation of a multitude
- Arises from the field of Mars, and strikes
- The city's heart. 0 Father Tiber, see
- What pomp of sorrow near the new-made tomb
- Beside thy fleeting stream! What Ilian youth
- Shall e'er his Latin kindred so advance
- In hope of glory? When shall the proud land
- Of Romulus of such a nursling boast?
- Ah, woe' is me! 0 loyal heart and true!
- 0 brave, right arm invincible! What foe
- Had 'scaped his onset in the shock of arms,
- Whether on foot he strode, or if he spurred
- The hot flanks of his war-horse flecked with foam?
- 0 lost, lamented child! If thou evade
- Thy evil star, Marcellus thou shalt be.
- 0 bring me lilies! Bring with liberal hand!
- Sad purple blossoms let me throw—the shade
- Of my own kin to honor, heaping high
- My gifts upon his grave! So let me pay
- An unavailing vow!”
- Then, far and wide
- Through spacious fields of air, they wander free,
- Witnessing all; Anchises guides his son
- From point to point, and quickens in his mind
- Hunger for future fame. Of wars he tells
- Soon imminent; of fair Laurentum's tribes;
- Of King Latinus' town; and shows what way
- Each task and hardship to prevent, or bear.