Aeneid
Virgil
Vergil. The Aeneid of Virgil. Williams, Theodore, C, translator. Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1910.
- Last came Camilla, of the Volscians bred,
- leading her mail-clad, radiant chivalry;
- a warrior-virgin, of Minerva's craft
- of web and distaff, fit for woman's toil,
- no follower she; but bared her virgin breast
- to meet the brunt of battle, and her speed
- left even the winds behind; for she would skim
- an untouched harvest ere the sickle fell,
- nor graze the quivering wheat-tops as she ran;
- or o'er the mid-sea billows' swollen surge
- so swiftly race, she wet not in the wave
- her flying feet. For sight of her the youth
- from field and fortress sped, and matrons grave
- stood wondering as she passed, well-pleased to see
- her royal scarf in many a purple fold
- float off her shining shoulder, her dark hair
- in golden clasp caught fast, and how she bore
- for arms a quiver of the Lycian mode,
- and shepherd's shaft of myrtle tipped with steel.