Aeneid
Virgil
Vergil. The Aeneid of Virgil. Williams, Theodore, C, translator. Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1910.
- Aeneas to Evander speaking fair,
- these words essayed: “O best of Grecian-born!
- whom Fortune's power now bids me seek and sue,
- lifting this olive-branch with fillets bound,
- I have not feared thee, though I know thou art
- a Greek, and an Arcadian king, allied
- to the two sons of Atreus. For behold,
- my conscious worth, great oracles from Heaven,
- the kinship of our sires, thy own renown
- spread through the world—all knit my cause with thine,
- all make me glad my fates have so decreed.
- The sire and builder of the Trojan town
- was Dardanus; but he, Electra's child,
- came over sea to Teucria; the sire
- of fair Electra was great Atlas, he
- whose shoulder carries the vast orb of heaven.
- But thy progenitor was Mercury,
- and him conceiving, Maia, that white maid,
- on hoar Cyllene's frosty summit bore.
- But Maia's sire, if aught of truth be told,
- was Atlas also, Atlas who sustains
- the weight of starry skies. Thus both our tribes
- are one divided stem. Secure in this,
- no envoys have I sent, nor tried thy mind
- with artful first approaches, but myself,
- risking my person and my life, have come
- a suppliant here. For both on me and thee
- the house of Daunus hurls insulting war.
- If us they quell, they doubt not to obtain
- lordship of all Hesperia, and subdue
- alike the northern and the southern sea.
- Accept good faith, and give! Behold, our hearts
- quail not in battle; souls of fire are we,
- and warriors proved in many an action brave.”