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title: "Aeneid · Aeneis"
author: "Virgil"
translator: "Theodore C. Williams"
title_ru: "Энеида"
author_ru: "Вергилий"
languages: [la, en]
shelf: "Classical Latin"
section: 6 of 24
url: https://scriptura.si/works/virgil-aeneid/6/
cite: "Virgil, tr. Theodore C. Williams, Aeneid · Aeneis, section 6. Scriptura (scriptura.si), https://scriptura.si/works/virgil-aeneid/6/"
---

# Aeneid · Aeneis

*Virgil, tr. Theodore C. Williams*

Russian: Энеида, Вергилий

Aeneas flees burning Troy, loves and leaves Dido, goes down to the underworld and fights for a new home in Italy: Virgil’s Latin beside English verse.

> Latin: ed. J. B. Greenough, from the Perseus Digital Library (canonical-latinLit, phi0690.phi003, CC BY-SA 4.0).

> English: Theodore C. Williams, from the Perseus Digital Library (phi0690.phi003.perseus-eng2). Notes are not included.

> Rows follow the references the two texts share (line numbers), cut where both reach the end of a sentence.

## 6. Book III · lines 374–718

Source: https://scriptura.si/works/virgil-aeneid/6/ · cite a paragraph as https://scriptura.si/works/virgil-aeneid/6/#p-N

[¶0] “O goddess-born, indubitably shines
the blessing of great gods upon thy path
across the sea; the heavenly King supreme
thy destiny ordains; 't is he unfolds
the grand vicissitude, which now pursues
a course immutable. I will declare
of thy large fate a certain bounded part;
that fearless thou may'st view the friendly sea,
and in Ausonia's haven at the last
find thee a fixed abode. Than this no more
the Sister Fates to Helenus unveil,
and Juno, Saturn's daughter, grants no more.
First, that Italia (which nigh at hand
thou deemest, and wouldst fondly enter in
by yonder neighboring bays) lies distant far
o'er trackless course and long, with interval
of far-extended lands. Thine oars must ply
the waves of Sicily; thy fleet must cleave
the large expanse of that Ausonian brine;
the waters of Avernus thou shalt see,
and that enchanted island where abides
Aeaean Circe, ere on tranquil shore
thou mayest plant thy nation. Lo! a sign
I tell thee; hide this wonder in thy heart:
Beside a certain stream's sequestered wave,
thy troubled eyes, in shadowy flex grove
that fringes on the river, shall descry
a milk-white, monstrous sow, with teeming brood
of thirty young, new littered, white like her,
all clustering at her teats, as prone she lies.
There is thy city's safe, predestined ground,
and there thy labors' end. Vex not thy heart
about those ‘tables bitten’, for kind fate
thy path will show, and Phoebus bless thy prayer.
But from these lands and yon Italian shore,
where from this sea of ours the tide sweeps in,
escape and flee, for all its cities hold
pernicious Greeks, thy foes: the Locri there
have builded walls; the wide Sallentine fields
are filled with soldiers of Idomeneus;
there Meliboean Philoctetes' town,
petilia, towers above its little wall.
Yea, even when thy fleet has crossed the main,
and from new altars built along the shore
thy vows to Heaven are paid, throw o'er thy head
a purple mantle, veiling well thy brows,
lest, while the sacrificial fire ascends
in offering to the gods, thine eye behold
some face of foe, and every omen fail.
Let all thy people keep this custom due,
and thou thyself be faithful; let thy seed
forever thus th' immaculate rite maintain.
After departing hence, thou shalt be blown
toward Sicily, and strait Pelorus' bounds
will open wide. Then take the leftward way:
those leftward waters in long circuit sweep,
far from that billowy coast, the opposing side.
These regions, so they tell, in ages gone
by huge and violent convulsion riven
(Such mutability is wrought by time),
sprang wide asunder; where the doubled strand
sole and continuous lay, the sea's vast power
burst in between, and bade its waves divide
Hesperia's bosom from fair Sicily,
while with a straitened firth it interflowed
their fields and cities sundered shore from shore.
The right side Scylla keeps; the left is given
to pitiless Charybdis, who draws down
to the wild whirling of her steep abyss
the monster waves, and ever and anon
flings them at heaven, to lash the tranquil stars.
But Scylla, prisoned in her eyeless cave,
thrusts forth her face, and pulls upon the rocks
ship after ship; the parts that first be seen
are human; a fair-breasted virgin she,
down to the womb; but all that lurks below
is a huge-membered fish, where strangely join
the flukes of dolphins and the paunch of wolves.
Better by far to round the distant goal
of the Trinacrian headlands, veering wide
from thy true course, than ever thou shouldst see
that shapeless Scylla in her vaulted cave,
where grim rocks echo her dark sea-dogs' roar.
Yea, more, if aught of prescience be bestowed
on Helenus, if trusted prophet he,
and Phoebus to his heart true voice have given,
o goddess-born, one counsel chief of all
I tell thee oft, and urge it o'er and o'er.
To Juno's godhead lift thy Ioudest prayer;
to Juno chant a fervent votive song,
and with obedient offering persuade
that potent Queen. So shalt thou, triumphing,
to Italy be sped, and leave behind
Trinacria.

> Latin: “Nate dea,—nam te maioribus ire per altum”
“auspiciis manifesta fides: sic fata deum rex”
“sortitur, volvitque vices; is vertitur ordo—”
“pauca tibi e multis, quo tutior hospita lustres”
“aequora et Ausonio possis considere portu,”
“expediam dictis; prohibent nam cetera Parcae”
“scire Helenum farique vetat Saturnia Iuno.”
“Principio Italiam, quam tu iam rere propinquam”
“vicinosque, ignare, paras invadere portus,”
“longa procul longis via dividit invia terris.”
“Ante et Trinacria lentandus remus in unda,”
“et salis Ausonii lustrandum navibus aequor,”
“infernique lacus, Aeaeaeque insula Circae,”
“quam tuta possis urbem componere terra:”
“signa tibi dicam, tu condita mente teneto:”
“cum tibi sollicito secreti ad fluminis undam”
“litoreis ingens inventa sub ilicibus sus”
“triginta capitum fetus enixa iacebit.”
“alba, solo recubans, albi circum ubera nati,”
“is locus urbis erit, requies ea certa laborum.”
“Nec tu mensarum morsus horresce futuros:”
“fata viam invenient, aderitque vocatus Apollo.”
“Has autem terras, Italique hanc litoris oram,”
“proxuma quae nostri perfunditur aequoris aestu,”
“effuge; cuncta malis habitantur moenia Grais.”
“Hic et Narycii posuerunt moenia Locri,”
“et Sallentinos obsedit milite campos”
“Lyctius Idomeneus; hic illa ducis Meliboei”
“parva Philoctetae subnixa Petelia muro.”
“Quin, ubi transmissae steterint trans aequora classes,”
“et positis aris iam vota in litore solves,”
“purpureo velare comas adopertus amictu,”
“ne qua inter sanctos ignis in honore deorum”
“hostilis facies occurrat et omina turbet.”
“Hunc socii morem sacrorum, hunc ipse teneto:”
“hac casti maneant in religione nepotes.”
“Ast ubi digressum Siculae te admoverit orae”
“ventus, et angusti rarescent claustra Pelori,”
“laeva tibi tellus et longo laeva petantur”
“aequora circuitu: dextrum fuge litus et undas.”
“Haec loca vi quondam et vasta convolsa ruina—”
“tantum aevi longinqua valet mutare vetustas—”
“dissiluisse ferunt, cum protinus utraque tellus”
“una foret; venit medio vi pontus et undis”
“Hesperium Siculo latus abscidit, arvaque et urbes”
“litore diductas angusto interluit aestu.”
“Dextrum Scylla latus, laevum implacata Charybdis”
“obsidet, atque imo barathri ter gurgite vastos”
“sorbet in abruptum fluctus, rursusque sub auras”
“erigit alternos et sidera verberat unda.”
“At Scyllam caecis cohibet spelunca latebris,”
“ora exsertantem et navis in saxa trahentem.”
“Prima hominis facies et pulchro pectore virgo”
“pube tenus, postrema immani corpore pristis,”
“delphinum caudas utero commissa luporum.”
“Praestat Trinacrii metas lustrare Pachyni”
“cessantem, longos et circumflectere cursus,”
“quam semel informem vasto vidisse sub antro”
“Scyllam, et caeruleis canibus resonantia saxa.”
“Praeterea, si qua est Heleno prudentia, vati”
“si qua fides, animum si veris implet Apollo,”
“unum illud tibi, nate dea, proque omnibus unum”
“praedicam, et repetens iterumque iterumque monebo:”
“Iunonis magnae primum prece numen adora;”
“Iunoni cane vota libens, dominamque potentem”
“supplicibus supera donis: sic denique victor”
“Trinacria finis Italos mittere relicta.”

[¶1] When wafted to that shore,
repair to Cumae's hill, and to the Lake
Avernus with its whispering grove divine.
There shalt thou see a frenzied prophetess,
who from beneath the hollow scarped crag
sings oracles, or characters on leaves
mysterious names. Whate'er the virgin writes,
on leaves inscribing the portentous song,
she sets in order, and conceals them well
in her deep cave, where they abide unchanged
in due array. Yet not a care has she,
if with some swinging hinge a breeze sweeps in,
to catch them as they whirl: if open door
disperse them flutterlig through the hollow rock,
she will not link their shifted sense anew,
nor re-invent her fragmentary song.
Oft her unanswered votaries depart,
scorning the Sibyl's shrine. But deem not thou
thy tarrying too Iong, whate'er thy stay.
Though thy companions chide, though winds of power
invite thy ship to sea, and well would speed
the swelling sail, yet to that Sibyl go.
Pray that her own lips may sing forth for thee
the oracles, uplifting her dread voice
in willing prophecy. Her rede shall tell
of Italy, its wars and tribes to be,
and of what way each burden and each woe
may be escaped, or borne. Her favoring aid
will grant swift, happy voyages to thy prayer.
Such counsels Heaven to my lips allows.
arise, begone! and by thy glorious deeds
set Troy among the stars! “
So spake the prophet with benignant voice.
Then gifts he bade be brought of heavy gold
and graven ivory, which to our ships
he bade us bear; each bark was Ioaded full
with messy silver and Dodona's pride
of brazen cauldrons; a cuirass he gave
of linked gold enwrought and triple chain;
a noble helmet, too, with flaming crest
and lofty cone, th' accoutrement erewhile
of Neoptolemus. My father too
had fit gifts from the King; whose bounty then
gave steeds and riders; and new gear was sent
to every sea-worn ship, while he supplied
seafarers, kit to all my loyal crews.

> Latin: “Huc ubi delatus Cumaeam accesseris urbem,”
“divinosque lacus, et Averna sonantia silvis,”
“insanam vatem aspicies, quae rupe sub ima”
“fata canit, foliisque notas et nomina mandat.”
“Quaecumque in foliis descripsit carmina virgo,”
“digerit in numerum, atque antro seclusa relinquit.”
“Illa manent immota locis, neque ab ordine cedunt;”
“verum eadem, verso tenuis cum cardine ventus”
“impulit et teneras turbavit ianua frondes,”
“numquam deinde cavo volitantia prendere saxo,”
“nec revocare situs aut iungere carmina curat:”
“inconsulti abeunt, sedemque odere Sibyllae.”
“Hic tibi ne qua morae fuerint dispendia tanti,—”
“quamvis increpitent socii, et vi cursus in altum”
“vela vocet, possisque sinus implere secundos,—”
“quin adeas vatem precibusque oracula poscas”
“ipsa canat, vocemque volens atque ora resolvat.”
“Illa tibi Italiae populos venturaque bella,”
“et quo quemque modo fugiasque ferasque laborem”
“expediet, cursusque dabit venerata secundos.”
“Haec sunt, quae nostra liceat te voce moneri.”
“Vade age, et ingentem factis fer ad aethera Troiam.”
Quae postquam vates sic ore effatus amico est,
dona dehinc auro gravia sectoque elephanto
imperat ad navis ferri, stipatque carinis
ingens argentum, Dodonaeosque lebetas,
loricam consertam hamis auroque trilicem,
et conum insignis galeae cristasque comantis,
arma Neoptolemi; sunt et sua dona parenti.
Addit equos, additque duces;
remigium supplet; socios simul instruit armis.

[¶2] Anchises bade us speedily set sail,
nor lose a wind so fair; and answering him,
Apollo's priest made reverent adieu:
“Anchises, honored by the love sublime
of Venus, self and twice in safety borne
from falling Troy, chief care of kindly Heaven,
th' Ausonian shore is thine. Sail thitherward!
For thou art pre-ordained to travel far
o'er yonder seas; far in the distance lies
that region of Ausonia, Phoebus' voice
to thee made promise of. Onward, I say,
o blest in the exceeding loyal love
of thy dear son! Why keep thee longer now?
Why should my words yon gathering winds detain?”
Likewise Andromache in mournful guise
took last farewell, bringing embroidered robes
of golden woof; a princely Phrygian cloak
she gave Ascanius, vying with the King
in gifts of honor; and threw o'er the boy
the labors of her loom, with words like these:
“Accept these gifts, sweet youth, memorials
of me and my poor handicraft, to prove
th' undying friendship of Andromache,
once Hector's wife. Take these last offerings
of those who are thy kin—O thou that art
of my Astyanax in all this world
the only image! His thy lovely eyes!
Thy hands, thy lips, are even what he bore,
and like thy own his youthful bloom would be.”
Thus I made answer, turning to depart
with rising tears: “Live on, and be ye blessed,
whose greatness is accomplished! As for me,
from change to change Fate summons, and I go;
but ye have won repose. No leagues of sea
await your cleaving keel. Not yours the quest
of fading Italy's delusive shore.
Here a new Xanthus and a second Troy
your labor fashioned and your eyes may see—
more blest, I trust, less tempting to our foes!
If e'er on Tiber and its bordering vales
I safely enter, and these eyes behold
our destined walls, then in fraternal bond
let our two nations live, whose mutual boast
is one Dardanian blood, one common story.
Epirus with Hesperia shall be
one Troy in heart and soul. But this remains
for our sons' sons the happy task and care.”

> Latin: Interea classem velis aptare iubebat
Anchises, fieret vento mora ne qua ferenti.
Quem Phoebi interpres multo compellat honore:
“Coniugio, Anchise, Veneris dignate superbo,”
“cura deum, bis Pergameis erepte ruinis,”
“ecce tibi Ausoniae tellus; hanc arripe velis.”
“Et tamen hanc pelago praeterlabare necesse est;”
“Ausoniae pars illa procul, quam pandit Apollo.”
“Vade” ait “O felix nati pietate. Quid ultra”
“provehor, et fando surgentis demoror austros?”
Nec minus Andromache digressu maesta supremo
fert picturatas auri subtemine vestes
et Phrygiam Ascanio chlamydem (nec cedit honore),
textilibusque onerat donis, ac talia fatur:
“Accipe et haec, manuum tibi quae monumenta mearum”
“sint, puer, et longum Andromachae testentur amorem,”
“coniugis Hectoreae. Cape dona extrema tuorum,”
“O mihi sola mei super Astyanactis imago:”
“sic oculos, sic ille manus, sic ora ferebat;”
“et nunc aequali tecum pubesceret aevo.”
Hos ego digrediens lacrimis adfabar obortis:
“Vivite felices, quibus est fortuna peracta”
“iam sua; nos alia ex aliis in fata vocamur.”
“Vobis parta quies; nullum maris aequor arandum,”
“arva neque Ausoniae semper cedentia retro”
“quaerenda. Effigiem Xanthi Troiamque videtis”
“quam vestrae fecere manus, melioribus, opto,”
“auspiciis, et quae fuerit minus obvia Graiis.”
“Si quando Thybrim vicinaque Thybridis arva”
“intraro, gentique meae data moenia cernam,”
“cognatas urbes olim populosque propinquos,”
“Epiro, Hesperia, quibus idem Dardanus auctor”
“atque idem casus, unam faciemus utramque”
“Troiam animis; maneat nostros ea cura nepotes.”

[¶3] Forth o'er the seas we sped and kept our course
nigh the Ceraunian headland, where begins
the short sea-passage unto Italy.
Soon sank the sun, while down the shadowed hills
stole deeper gloom; then making shore, we flung
our bodies on a dry, sea-bordering sand,
couched on earth's welcome breast; the oars were ranged
in order due; the tides of slumber dark
o'erflowed our lives. But scarce the chariot
of Night, on wings of swift, obedient Hours,
had touched the middle sky, when wakeful sprang
good Palinurus from his pillowed stone:
with hand at ear he caught each airy gust
and questioned of the winds; the gliding stars
he called by name, as onward they advanced
through the still heaven; Arcturus he beheld,
the Hyades, rain-bringers, the twin Bears,
and vast Orion girt in golden arms.
He blew a trumpet from his ship; our camp
stirred to the signal for embarking; soon
we rode the seas once more with swelling sail.

> Latin: Provehimur pelago vicina Ceraunia iuxta,
unde iter Italiam cursusque brevissimus undis.
Sol ruit interea et montes umbrantur opaci;
sternimur optatae gremio telluris ad undam,
sortiti remos, passimque in litore sicco
corpora curamus; fessos sopor inrigat artus.
Necdum orbem medium Nox horis acta subibat:
haud segnis strato surgit Palinurus et omnis
explorat ventos, atque auribus aera captat;
sidera cuncta notat tacito labentia caelo,
Arcturum pluviasque Hyadas geminosque Triones,
armatumque auro circumspicit Oriona.
Postquam cuncta videt caelo constare sereno,
dat clarum e puppi signum; nos castra movemus,
temptamusque viam et velorum pandimus alas.

[¶4] Scarce had Aurora's purple from the sky
warned off the stars, when Iying very low
along th' horizon, the dimmed hills we saw
of Italy; Achates first gave cry
“Italia!” with answering shouts of joy,
my comrades' voices cried, “Italia, hail!”
Anchises, then, wreathed a great bowl with flowers
and filled with wine, invoking Heaven to bless,
and thus he prayed from our ship's lofty stern:
“O Iords of land and sea and every storm!
Breathe favoring breezes for our onward way!”
Fresh blew the prayed-for winds. A haven fair
soon widened near us; and its heights were crowned
by a Greek fane to Pallas. Yet my men
furled sail and shoreward veered the pointing prow.
the port receding from the orient wave
is curved into a bow; on either side
the jutting headlands toss the salt sea-foam
and hide the bay itself. Like double wall
the towered crags send down protecting arms,
while distant from the shore the temple stands.
Here on a green sward, the first omen given,
I saw four horses grazing through the field,
each white as snow. Father Anchises cried:
“Is war thy gift, O new and alien land?
Horses make war; of war these creatures bode.
Yet oft before the chariot of peace
their swift hoofs go, and on their necks they bear
th' obedient yoke and rein. Therefore a hope
of peace is also ours.” Then we implored
Minerva's mercy, at her sacred shrine,
the mail-clad goddess who gave welcome there;
and at an altar, mantling well our brows
the Phrygian way, as Helenus ordained,
we paid the honors his chief counsel urged,
with blameless rite, to Juno, Argive Queen.

> Latin: Iamque rubescebat stellis Aurora fugatis,
cum procul obscuros collis humilemque videmus
Italiam. “Italiam” primus conclamat Achates,
“Italiam” laeto socii clamore salutant.
Tum pater Anchises magnum cratera corona
induit, implevitque mero, divosque vocavit
stans celsa in puppi:
“Di maris et terrae tempestatumque potentes,”
“ferte viam vento facilem et spirate secundi.”
Crebrescunt optatae aurae portusque patescit
iam propior, templumque adparet in arce Minervae.
Vela legunt socii et proras ad litora torquent.
Portus ab Euroo fluctu curvatus in arcum,
obiectae salsa spumant aspargine cautes;
ipse latet; gemino demittunt bracchia muro
turriti scopuli, refugitque ab litore templum.
Quattuor hic, primum omen, equos in gramine vidi
tondentis campum late, candore nivali.
Et pater Anchises: “Bellum, O terra hospita, portas”
“bello armantur equi, bellum haec armenta minantur.”
“Sed tamen idem olim curru succedere sueti”
“quadrupedes, et frena iugo concordia ferre;”
“spes et pacis” ait. Tum numina sancta precamur
Palladis armisonae, quae prima accepit ovantis,
et capita ante aras Phrygio velamur amictu;
praeceptisque Heleni, dederat quae maxima, rite
Iunoni Argivae iussos adolemus honores.

[¶5] No tarrying now, but after sacrifice
we twirled the sailyards and shook out all sail,
leaving the cities of the sons of Greece
and that distrusted land. Tarentum's bay
soon smiled before us, town of Hercules,
if fame be true; opposing it uptowers
Lacinia's headland unto Juno dear,
the heights of Caulon, and that sailors' bane,
ship-shattering Scylaceum. Thence half seen,
trinacrian Aetna cleaves th' horizon line;
we hear from far the crash of shouting seas,
where lifted billows leap the tide-swept sand.
Father Anchises cried: “'T is none but she—
Charybdis! Helenus this reef foretold,
and rocks of dreadful name. O, fly, my men!
Rise like one man with long, strong sweep of oars!”
Not unobedient they! First Palinure
veered to the leftward wave the willing keel,
and sails and oars together leftward strove.
We shot to skyward on the arching surge,
then, as she sank, dropped deeper than the grave;
thrice bellowed the vast cliffs from vaulted wall;
thrice saw we spouted foam and showers of stars.
After these things both wind and sun did fail;
and weary, worn, not witting of our way,
we drifted shoreward to the Cyclops' land.

> Latin: Haud mora, continuo perfectis ordine votis,
cornua velatarum obvertimus antemarum,
Graiugenumque domos suspectaque linquimus arva.
Hinc sinus Herculei (si vera est fama) Tarenti
cernitur; attollit se diva Lacinia contra,
Caulonisque arces et navifragum Scylaceum.
Tum procul e fluctu Trinacria cernitur Aetna,
et gemitum ingentem pelagi pulsataque saxa
audimus longe fractasque ad litora voces,
exsultantque vada, atque aestu miscentur harenae.
Et pater Anchises: “Nimirum haec illa Charybdis:”
“hos Helenus scopulos, haec saxa horrenda canebat.”
“Eripite, O socii, pariterque insurgite remis!”
Haud minus ac iussi faciunt, primusque rudentem
contorsit laevas proram Palinurus ad undas.
laevam cuncta cohors remis ventisque petivit.
Tollimur in caelum curvato gurgite, et idem
subducta ad Manis imos desedimus unda.
Ter scopuli clamorem inter cava saxa dedere:
ter spumam elisam et rorantia vidimus astra.
Interea fessos ventus cum sole reliquit,
ignarique viae Cyclopum adlabimur oris.

[¶6] A spreading bay is there, impregnable
to all invading storms; and Aetna's throat
with roar of frightful ruin thunders nigh.
Now to the realm of light it lifts a cloud
of pitch-black, whirling smoke, and fiery dust,
shooting out globes of flame, with monster tongues
that lick the stars; now huge crags of itself,
out of the bowels of the mountain torn,
its maw disgorges, while the molten rock
rolls screaming skyward; from the nether deep
the fathomless abyss makes ebb and flow.
Enceladus, his body lightning-scarred,
lies prisoned under all, so runs the tale:
o'er him gigantic Aetna breathes in fire
from crack and seam; and if he haply turn
to change his wearied side, Trinacria's isle
trembles and moans, and thick fumes mantle heaven.
That night in screen and covert of a grove
we bore the dire convulsion, unaware
whence the loud horror came. For not a star
its lamp allowed, nor burned in upper sky
the constellated fires, but all was gloom,
and frowning night confined the moon in cloud.

> Latin: Portus ab accessu ventorum immotus et ingens
ipse; sed horrificis iuxta tonat Aetna ruinis;
interdumque atram prorumpit ad aethera nubem,
turbine fumantem piceo et candente favilla,
attollitque globos flammarum et sidera lambit;
interdum scopulos avolsaque viscera montis
erigit eructans, liquefactaque saxa sub auras
cum gemitu glomerat, fundoque exaestuat imo.
Fama est Enceladi semustum fulmine corpus
urgueri mole hac, ingentemque insuper Aetnam
impositam ruptis flammam exspirare caminis;
et fessum quotiens mutet latus, intremere omnem
murmure Trinacriam, et caelum subtexere fumo.
Noctem illam tecti silvis immania monstra
perferimus, nec quae sonitum det causa videmus.
Nam neque erant astrorum ignes, nec lucidus aethra
siderea polus, obscuro sed nubila caelo,
et lunam in nimbo nox intempesta tenebat.

[¶7] When from the eastern waves the light of morn
began to peer, and from the upper sky
Aurora flamed away the dark and dew,
out of the forest sprang a startling shape
of hunger-wasted misery; a man
in wretched guise, who shoreward came with hands
outstretched in supplication. We turned back
and scanned him well. All grime and foulness he,
with long and tangled beard, his savage garb
fastened with thorns; but in all else he seemed
a Greek, and in his country's league of arms
sent to the seige of Troy. Then he beheld
the Dardan habit, and our Trojan steel,
he somewhat paused, as if in dread dismay
such sight to see, and falteringly moved;
but soon with headlong steps he sought the shore,
ejaculating broken sobs and prayers:
“By stars above! By gods on high! O, hear!
By this bright heavenly air we mortals breathe,
save me, sweet Trojans! Carry me away
unto what land ye will! I ask no more.
I came, I know it, in the ships of Greece;
and I did war, 't is true, with Ilium's gods.
O, if the crime deserve it, fling my corse
on yonder waves, and in the boundless brine
sink me forever! Give me in my death
the comfort that by human hands I die.”
He clasped our knees, and writhing on his own
clung fast. We bid him tell his race and name,
and by what fate pursued. Anchises gave
his own right hand in swift and generous aid,
and by prompt token cheered the exile's heart,
who, banishing his fears, poured forth this tale:—
“My home was Ithaca, and I partook
the fortunes of Ulysses evil-starred.
My name is Achemenides, my sire
was Adamastus, and I sailed for Troy,
being so poor,—O, that I ne'er had change
the lot I bore! In yon vast Cyclops' cave
my comrades, flying from its gruesome door,
left me behind, forgotten. 'T is a house
of gory feasts of flesh, 't is deep and dark,
and vaulted high. He looms as high as heaven;
I pray the blessed gods to rid the earth
of the vile monster! None can look on him,
none speak with him. He feeds on clotted gore
of disembowelled men. These very eyes
saw him seize two of our own company,
and, as he lolled back in the cave, he clutched
and dashed them on the stones, fouling the floor
with torrent of their blood; myself I saw him
crunch with his teeth the dripping, bloody limbs
still hot and pulsing on his hungry jaw.
But not without reward! For such a sight
Ulysses would not brook, and Ithaca
forgot not in such strait the name he bore.
For soon as, gorged with feasting and o'ercome
with drunken slumber, the foul giant lay
sprawled through the cave, his head dropped helpless down,
disgorging as he slept thick drool of gore
and gobbets drenched with bloody wine; then we,
calling on Heaven and taking place by lot,
drew round him like one man, and with a beam
sharpened at end bored out that monster eye,
which, huge and sole, lay under the grim brow,
round as an Argive shield or Phoebus' star.
Thus took we joyful vengeance for the shades
of our lost mates. But, O ill-fated men!
Fly, I implore, and cut the cables free
along the beach! For in the land abide,
like Polyphemus, who in hollow cave
kept fleecy sheep, and milked his fruitful ewes,
a hundred other, huge as he, who rove
wide o'er this winding shore and mountains fair:
Cyclops accursed, bestial! Thrice the moon
has filled her horns with light, while here I dwell
in lonely woods and lairs of creatures wild;
or from tall cliffs out-peering I discern
the Cyclops, and shrink shuddering from the sound
of their vast step and cry. My sorry fare
is berries and hard corners dropped from trees,
or herb-roots torn out from the niggard ground.
Though watching the whole sea, only today
Have I had sight of ships. To you I fled.
Whate'er ye be, it was my only prayer
to 'scape that monster brood. I ask no more.
O, set me free by any death ye will!”

> Latin: Postera iamque dies primo surgebat Eoo,
umentemque Aurora polo dimoverat umbram:
cum subito e silvis, macie confecta suprema,
ignoti nova forma viri miserandaque cultu
procedit, supplexque manus ad litora tendit.
Respicimus: dira inluvies inmissaque barba,
consertum tegumen spinis; at cetera Graius,
[et quondam patriis ad Troiam missus in armis.]
Isque ubi Dardanios habitus et Troia vidit
arma procul, paulum aspectu conterritus haesit,
continuitque gradum; mox sese ad litora praeceps
cum fletu precibusque tulit: “Per sidera testor,”
“per superos atque hoc caeli spirabile lumen,”
“tollite me, Teucri; quascumque abducite terras;”
“hoc sat erit. Scio me Danais e classibus unum,”
“et bello Iliacos fateor petiisse Penatis;”
“pro quo, si sceleris tanta est iniuria nostri,”
“spargite me in fluctus, vastoque inmergite ponto.”
“Si pereo, hominum manibus periisse iuvabit.”
Dixerat, et genua amplexus genibusque volutans
haerebat. Qui sit, fari, quo sanguine cretus,
hortamur; quae deinde agitet fortuna, fateri.
Ipse pater dextram Anchises, haud multa moratus,
dat iuveni, atque animum praesenti pignore firmat.
Ille haec, deposita tandem formidine, fatur:
“Sum patria ex Ithaca, comes infelicis Ulixi,”
“nomine Achaemenides, Troiam genitore Adamasto”
“paupere—mansissetque utinam fortuna!—profectus.”
“Hic me, dum trepidi crudelia limina linquunt,”
“inmemores socii vasto Cyclopis in antro”
“deseruere. Domus sanie dapibusque cruentis,”
“intus opaca, ingens; ipse arduus, altaque pulsat”
“sidera—Di, talem terris avertite pestem!—”
“nec visu facilis nec dictu adfabilis ulli.”
“Visceribus miserorum et sanguine vescitur atro.”
“Vidi egomet, duo de numero cum corpora nostro”
“prensa manu magna, medio resupinus in antro,”
“frangeret ad saxum, sanieque aspersa natarent”
“limina; vidi atro cum membra fluentia tabo”
“manderet, et tepidi tremerent sub dentibus artus.”
“Haud impune quidem; nec talia passus Ulixes,”
“oblitusve sui est Ithacus discrimine tanto.”
“Nam simul expletus dapibus vinoque sepultus”
“cervicem inflexam posuit, iacuitque per antrum”
“immensus, saniem eructans et frusta cruento”
“per somnum commixta mero, nos magna precati”
“numina sortitique vices, una undique circum”
“fundimur, et telo lumen terebramus acuto,—”
“ingens, quod torva solum sub fronte latebat,”
“Argolici clipei aut Phoebeae lampadis instar,—”
“et tandem laeti sociorum ulciscimur umbras.”
“Sed fugite, O miseri, fugite, atque ab litore funem”
“rumpite.”
“Nam qualis quantusque cavo Polyphemus in antro”
“lanigeras claudit pecudes atque ubera pressat,”
“centum alii curva haec habitant ad litora volgo”
“infandi Cyclopes, et altis montibus errant.”
“Tertia iam lunae se cornua lumine complent,”
“cum vitam in silvis inter deserta ferarum”
“lustra domosque traho, vastosque ab rupe Cyclopas”
“prospicio, sonitumque pedum vocemque tremesco.”
“Victum infelicem, bacas lapidosaque corna,”
“dant rami et volsis pascunt radicibus herbae.”
“Omnia conlustrans, hanc primum ad litora classem”
“conspexi venientem. Huic me, quaecumque fuisset,”
“addixi: satis est gentem effugisse nefandam.”
“Vos animam hanc potius quocumque absumite leto.”

[¶8] He scarce had said, when moving o'er the crest
of a high hill a giant shape we saw:
that shepherd Polyphemus, with his flocks
down-wending to the well-known water-side;
huge, shapeless, horrible, with blinded eye,
bearing a lopped pine for a staff, he made
his footing sure, while the white, fleecy sheep,
sole pleasure now, and solace of his woes,
ran huddling at his side.
Soon to the vast flood of the level brine
he came, and washed the flowing gore away
from that out-hollowed eye; he gnashed his teeth,
groaning, and deep into the watery way
stalked on, his tall bulk wet by scarce a wave.
We fled in haste, though far, and with us bore
the truthful suppliant; cut silently
the anchor-ropes, and, bending to the oar,
swept on with eager strokes clean out to sea.
Aware he was, and toward our loud halloo
whirled sudden round; but when no power had he
to seize or harm, nor could his fierce pursuit
o'ertake the Ionian surges as they rolled,
he raised a cry incredible; the sea
with all its billows trembled; the wide shore
of Italy from glens and gorges moaned,
and Aetna roared from every vaulted cave.

> Latin: Vix ea fatus erat, summo cum monte videmus
ipsum inter pecudes vasta se mole moventem
pastorem Polyphemum et litora nota petentem,
monstrum horrendum, informe, ingens, cui lumen ademptum.
Trunca manu pinus regit et vestigia firmat;
lanigerae comitantur oves—ea sola voluptas
solamenque mali.
Postquam altos tetigit fluctus et ad aequora venit,
luminis effossi fluidum lavit inde cruorem,
dentibus infrendens gemitu, graditurque per aequor
iam medium, necdum fluctus latera ardua tinxit.
Nos procul inde fugam trepidi celerare, recepto
supplice sic merito, tacitique incidere funem;
vertimus et proni certantibus aequora remis.
Sensit, et ad sonitum vocis vestigia torsit;
verum ubi nulla datur dextra adfectare potestas,
nec potis Ionios fluctus aequare sequendo,
clamorem immensum tollit, quo pontus et omnes
contremuere undae, penitusque exterrita tellus
Italiae, curvisque immugiit Aetna cavernis.

[¶9] Then rallied from the grove-clad, Iofty isle
the Cyclops' clan, and lined the beach and bay.
We saw each lonely eyeball glare in vain,
as side by side those brothers Aetna-born
stood towering high, a conclave dark and dire:
as when, far up some mountain's famous crest,
wind-fronting oaks or cone-clad cypresses
have made assembling in the solemn hills,
Jove's giant wood or Dian's sacred grove.
We, terror-struck, would fly we knew not where,
with loosened sheet and canvas swelling strong
before a welcome wind; but Helenus
bade us both Scylla and Charybdis fear,
where 'twixt the twain death straitly hems the way;
and so the counsel was to veer our bark
the course it came. But lo! a northern gale
burst o'er us from Pelorus' narrowed side,
and on we rode far past Pantagia's bay
of unhewn rock, and past the haven strong
of Megara, and Thapsus Iying low.
Such were the names retold, and such the shores
shown us by Achemenides, whose fate
made him familiar there, for he had sailed
with evil-starred Ulysses o'er that sea.

> Latin: At genus e silvis Cyclopum et montibus altis
excitum ruit ad portus et litora complent.
Cernimus adstantis nequiquam lumine torvo
Aetnaeos fratres, caelo capita alta ferentis,
concilium horrendum: quales cum vertice celso
aeriae quercus, aut coniferae cyparissi
constiterunt, silva alta Iovis, lucusve Dianae.
Praecipites metus acer agit quocumque rudentis
excutere, et ventis intendere vela secundis.
Contra iussa monent Heleni Scyllam atque Charybdin
inter, utramque viam leti discrimine parvo,
ni teneant cursus; certum est dare lintea retro.
Ecce autem Boreas angusta ab sede Pelori
missus adest. Vivo praetervehor ostia saxo
Pantagiae Megarosque sinus Thapsumque iacentem.
Talia monstrabat relegens errata retrorsus
litora Achaemenides; comes infelicis Ulixi.

[¶10] Off the Sicilian shore an island lies,
wave-washed Plemmyrium, called in olden days
Ortygia; here Alpheus, river-god,
from Elis flowed by secret sluice, they say,
beneath the sea, and mingles at thy mouth,
fair Arethusa! with Sicilian waves.
Our voices hailed the great gods of the land
with reverent prayer; then skirted we the shore,
where smooth Helorus floods the fruitful plain.
Under Pachynus' beetling precipice
we kept our course; then Camarina rose
in distant view, firm-seated evermore
by Fate's decree; and that far-spreading vale
of Gela, with the name of power it takes
from its wide river; and, uptowering far,
the ramparts of proud Acragas appeared,
where fiery steeds were bred in days of old.
Borne by the winds, along thy coast I fled,
Selinus, green with palm! and past the shore
of Lilybaeum with its treacherous reef;
till at the last the port of Drepanum
received me to its melancholy strand.
Here, woe is me I outworn by stormful seas,
my sire, sole comfort of my grievous doom,
Anchises ceased to be. O best of sires!
Here didst thou leave me in the weary way;
through all our perils—O the bitter loss! —
borne safely, but in vain. King Helenus,
whose prophet-tongue of dark events foretold,
spoke not this woe; nor did Celeno's curse
of this forebode. Such my last loss and pain;
such, of my weary way, the destined goal.
From thence departing, the divine behest
impelled me to thy shores, O listening queen!

> Latin: Sicanio praetenta sinu iacet insula contra
Plemyrium undosum; nomen dixere priores
Ortygiam. Alpheum fama est huc Elidis amnem
occultas egisse vias subter mare; qui nunc
ore, Arethusa, tuo Siculis confunditur undis.
Iussi numina magna loci veneramur; et inde
exsupero praepingue solum stagnantis Helori.
Hinc altas cautes proiectaque saxa Pachyni
radimus, et fatis numquam concessa moveri
adparet Camerina procul campique Geloi,
immanisque Gela fluvii cognomine dicta.
Arduus inde Acragas ostentat maxuma longe
moenia, magnanimum quondam generator equorum;
teque datis linquo ventis, palmosa Selinus,
et vada dura lego saxis Lilybeia caecis.
Hinc Drepani me portus et inlaetabilis ora
accipit. Hic, pelagi tot tempestatibus actis,
heu genitorem, omnis curae casusque levamen,
amitto Anchisen: hic me, pater optume, fessum
deseris, heu, tantis nequiquam erepte periclis!
Nec vates Helenus, cum multa horrenda moneret,
hos mihi praedixit luctus, non dira Celaeno.
Hic labor extremus, longarum haec meta viarum.
Hinc me digressum vestris deus adpulit oris.

[¶11] Such was, while all gave ear, the tale sublime
father Aeneas, none but he, set forth
of wanderings and of dark decrees divine:
silent at last, he ceased, and took repose.

> Latin: Sic pater Aeneas intentis omnibus unus
fata renarrabat divom, cursusque docebat.
Conticuit tandem, factoque hic fine quievit.