Priapeia

Priaepia

by divers poets in English verse and prose. Translated by Sir Richard Burton and Leonard C. Smithers

  1. For here be owners twain who greet and worship my Godship,
  2. He of the poor hut lord and his son, the pair of them peasants:
  3. This with assiduous toil aye works the thicketty herbage
  4. And the coarse water-grass to clear afar from my chapel:
  5. That with his open hand ever brings me offerings humble.
  6. Hung up in honour mine are flowery firstlings of spring-tide,
  7. Wreaths with their ears still soft the tender stalklets a-crowning;
  8. Violets pale are mine by side of the poppy-head pallid;
  9. With the dull yellow gourd and apples sweetest of savour;
  10. Lastly the blushing grape disposed in shade of the vine-tree.
  11. Anon mine altar (this same) with blood (but you will be silent!)