Aeneid
Virgil
Vergil. The Aeneid of Virgil. Williams, Theodore, C, translator. Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1910.
- When Turnus from Laurentum's bastion proud
- published the war, and roused the dreadful note
- of the harsh trumpet's song; when on swift steeds
- the lash he laid and clashed his sounding arms;
- then woke each warrior soul; all Latium stirred
- with tumult and alarm; and martial rage
- enkindled youth's hot blood. The chieftains proud,
- Messapus, Ufens, and that foe of Heaven,
- Mezentius, compel from far and wide
- their loyal hosts, and strip the field and farm
- of husbandmen. To seek auxiliar arms
- they send to glorious Diomed's domain
- the herald Venulus, and bid him cry:
- “Troy is to Latium come; Aeneas' fleet
- has come to land. He brings his vanquished gods,
- and gives himself to be our destined King.
- Cities not few accept him, and his name
- through Latium waxes large. But what the foe
- by such attempt intends, what victory
- is his presumptuous hope, if Fortune smile,
- Aetolia's lord will not less wisely fear
- than royal Turnus or our Latin King.”