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Ducit, et anguftum crebro pede pulfitat orbem.
Mane patent greffus; hic fuccos terra feraces
Concipit, in multan pubentia gramina furgunt
Luxuriem, tenerifque virefcit circulus herbis.

At non tranquillas nulia abdunt nubila luces,
Sepe gravi turgunt belia, horrida bella tumultu.
Arma cient truculenta cohors, placidamque quietem
Dirumpuat pugne; ufque adeo infincera voluptas
Omnibus, et mitte caftigant gaudia curæ.
Jam glain, tabulique ingefto fulphure fœti
Proteniæque halteæ, fulgentiaque arma, minæque
Telorum ingentes fubeunt; dant clauftra tragorem
Horrendum, rupte tridente bitumine charte
Contufos reddunt crepitus, et fibila mifcent
Sternitur omae folum pereuntibus; undique cæfæ
Apparent turme, civilis crimina belli.

Sed poftquam infanus pugnæ deferbuit æftus,
Exacrimque truces animos, jam Marte fugato,
Diverias repetunt artes, curaique priores.
Nec raro ruci heroes, quos pagina facra
Sgrit, atque olim peperit felicior ætas,
Hic parva redeunt specie. Cano ordine cernas
Antiquor prodire, agmen venerabile, patres.
Ragis iulcantur vultus, prolixaque barbæ
Cauties miento pendet: fic tarda iene&us
Tith nam minuit, cum moles tota cicad.m
Induit, in graclem tenim collecta figuram.
Nunc tamen unde genus du at, quæ dextra latentes
Suppeditet vires, quem pofcat turba moventem,
Expediam. Truncos opifex et inutik lignum
Cogit in humanas !pecies, ct robore natam
Progeniem telo efformat, nexuque tenaci
Crura ligat pedibus, humerilque accommodat armos,
Et membris membra aptat, et artubus iniuit artus.
Tunc habiles addit trochicas, quibus arte pufillum
Veriai onus, molique manu tamulatus inerti
Sufficit occultos motus, vocemque miniftrat.
His tructa auxiliis jam machina tota peritos
Oftcadit fulcos, dui et veftigia ferri;
Hinc alit, atque agili ic fublevat incita motʊ,
Vocelque emittit tenues, et non sua verba,

POEM S.

Claudit viciffim; has inter orbæ

Relliquiæ fluitant prioris.
Vanc et reclufo carcere lucidam

Balena (pectat folis imagem,

Stellaique miratur nutantes,

Et tremulæ fimulacra lunæ,
Que pompa vocum non imitabilis !
Qualis calefcit ipiritus ingen: !

Ut teilis undas! ut frementem
Diluvii reprimis tumultum !
Quis tam valdati peatore ferreus
Ut non tremifcens et timido pede
Incedat, orbis dum dolofi

Detegis inftabiles ruinas,?
Quin hæc cadentum fragmina montium
Natura vultum fumere fimplicem
Coget refingens, in priorem

Mox iterum reditura formam,
Nimbis rubentem fulphureis Jovem
Cernas; ut udis lævi atrox hyems
Incendiis, commune mundo

Et populis meditata buftum!
Nudus liquentes plorat Athos nives,
Et mox liquefcens ipfe adamantinum
Fundit cacumen, dum per imas
Saxa fluunt refoluta valles.
Jamque alta cœli menia corruunt,
Et veftra tandem pagina (proh nefas ')
Buinette, veftra augebit ignes,
Hea focio peritura mundo.
Mox æqua tellus, mox iubitus viror
Ubique rident: En teretem globum!
En læta vernantes Favonì

Flamina, perpetuofque flores !
O pecus ingens! O animum gravem
Mundi capacem! fi bonus auguror,
Te, nettra quo tellus fuperbit,
Accipiet renovata civem,

TRANSLATION S.

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HORACE, BOOK III. ODE III:

Auguftus bad a defign to rebuild Troy and make it the metropolis of the Roman empire, baving clofeted fea veral fenators on the project: Horace is fuppofed to have written the following ode on this occafion.

T

HE man refolv'd and fleady to his truft,
Inflexible to ill, and obfticately juft,

May the rude rabble's infolence de'pite,
Their fenfelefs clamours and tumultuous cries;
The tyrant's fierceneis he beguiles,

And the ftern brow, and the harth voice defies,
And with fuperior greatness fmiles.

Not the rough whilwind, that deforms
Adria's black gulf, and vexes it with ftorms,
The ftubborn virtue of his foul can move;
Nor the red arm of angry Jove,

That flings the thunder from the sky,
And gives it rage to rear, and Itrength to fly.
Should the whole frame of nature round him
break,

In ruin and confufion hurl'd,

He, unconcern'd, would hear the mighty crack,
And fland fecure amidst a falling world.

Such were the godlike arts that led
Bright Pollux to the bleft abodes;
Such did for great Alcides plead,
And gain'd a place among the gods;
Where now Auguftus, mixt with heroes, lies,
And to his lips the nectar bowl applies:
His ruddy lips the purple tincture fhow,
And with immortan ftains divinely glow.

By arts like thele did young Lyæus rife:
His tigers drew him to the fkies;
Wild from the defert and unbroke,
In vain they foam'd, in vain they itar'd,
In vain their eyes with fury glar'd;

He tam'd them to the lath, and bent them to the ycke.

Such were the paths that Rome's great founder trod,

When in a whirlwind fnatch'd on high,
He thook off dull mortality,

And lutt the monarch in the god.
Bright Juno then her awful filence broke,
And thus th' afiembled deities beipoke.

Troy, lays the goddels, perjur'd Troy has felt
The dire effects of her proud tyrant's guilt;
The towering pile, and foft abodes,
Wall'd by the hand of fervite gods,
Now ipreads its ruins all around,
And lies inglorious on the ground.
An umpire partial and unjuft,
And a lewd woman's impious luft,

Lay heavy on her head, and funk her to the duft,
Since talfe Laomedon's tyrannic iway,
That durft detraud th' immortals of their pay,
Her guardian gods renounc'd their patronage,
Nor would the fierce invading foe repel;
1o my refentment, and Minerva's rage,
The guilty king and the whole people fell.
And now the long-protracted wars are o'er,
The foft adulterer thines no more;

No more does Hector's force the Trojans fhield, That drove whole armies back, and fingly clear'J the field.

My vengeance fared, I at length refign
To Mars his offspring of the Trojan line :
Advanc'd to godhead let him rile,
And take his ftation in the fkies;
There entertain his ravifl'd fight
With fcenes of glory, fields of light;
Quaff with the gods immortal wine,
And fee adoring nations croud his thrine.

The thin remains of Troy's afflicted host,
In diftant realms may feats unenvy'd find,
And flourish on a foreign coaft;

But for be Rome from Troy di join'd,
Remov'd by feas, from the dilaftrous share,

May end is billows rile between, and ftorms unnumber'd rear.

Still let the curft detefted place
Where Priam lies, and Priam's faithless race,
Be cover'd o'er with weeds, and hid in grals.
There let the wanton flocks unguarded stray;
Or, while the lonely fhepherd fings,
Amidft the mighty ruins play,
And frisk upon the tombs of kings.

May tigers there, and all the tavage kind,
Sad lolitary haunts and filent delerts find;
In gloomy vaults, and nooks of palaces,
May th unmolefted licnets

Her brinded whelps fecurely lay,

Or, coucht, in dreadful flumbers waft the day.
While Troy in heaps of ruins tics,
Rome and the Roman capitol all rife;
Th' illuftrius exiles uncin'd

Shall triumph far and dear, and rule mankind.

in vain the fea's intruding ude

Europe frop Atric fhall divide,
And part the fever'd world in two:

Through Afric's lands their triumphs they fhall ipread,

And the long train of victories purfue
To Nile's yet undiscover'd head.

Riches the hardy toldiers fhall defpite,
And look on gold with undefiring eyes,
Nor the difbowel'd earth explore

In fearch of the forbidden ore;

Thofe glittering ills, conceal'd within the mine,
Shall lie untouch'd, and innocently thine.
To the laft bounds that nature lets,
The piercing colds and fultry heats,
The godlike race fail spread their aims,
Now fill the polar circle with alarms;
Till forms and tempefts their pursuits confine;
Now fweat for conqueft underneath the line.
This only law the victor tha 1 reftrain,
On thefe conditions fhall he reign;
If none his guilty hand employ

To build again a fecond Troy,

If none the rafh defign puriue,

Nor tempt the vengeance of the gods anew.
A cure there cleaves to the devoted plice,
That shall the new foundations rafe ;
Greece hall in mutual leagues contrire
To ftorm the rifing town with fire,
And at their armies head myfelt will show
What Juno, urg'd to all her rage, can do.

Thrice thould Apollo's felt the city raife
And line it round with walls of brats,
Thrice thould my favourite Greeks his works con-
found,

And hew the thining fabric to the ground:
Thrice should her captive dames to Greece re-

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To take he freshness of the morning-air,
And gather'd a knot her flowing hair;
While thus the reed, on her arm reclin'd,
The hoary willows Wing with the wind,
And feather'd choirs that warbled in the fhade,
And purling ftreams that through the meadow
ftray'd,

In drowly murmurs lull'd the gentle maid.
The God of War beheld the virgin lie,
The God beheld her with a lover's eye;
And, by fo tempting an occafion prefs'd,
The beauteous maid, whom he beheld, poffefs'd:
Conceiving as the flept, her fruitful womb
Swell'd with the Founder of immortal Rome,

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HE fun's bright palace, on high columns rais'd,

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With burnish'd gold and flaming jewels blaz'd;
The folding gates diffus'd a filver light,

Aud with a milder gleam retrofh'd the fight;
Of polish'd ivery was the covering wrought:
The matter vied not with the fculptor's thought,
For in the portal was difplay'd on high
(The work of Vulcan) a fictitious fky;
A waving tea th' interior earth embrac'd,
And Gods and Goddeffes the waters grac'd.
Aceon here a mighty whale beftrode ;
Triton, and Proteus (the deceiving God,)
With Doris here were carv'd, and all her train,
Some lootely fwimming in the figur'd main,
While fome on rocks their drooping hair divide,
And tome on fithes through the waters glide:
Though various feature did the lifters grace,
A unter's Likencis was in every face.

On earth a different landfkip courts the eyer,
Men, towns, and beafts, in diftant prospects life,
And nymphs, and itreams, and woods, and rural

deities,

O'er all, the heaven's refulgent image fhines;
On either gate were fix engraven tigns.

Here Phaeton, ftill gaining on th' afcent,
To his tulpected father's palace went,
Till preffing forward through the bright abode,
He law at diftance the illuftrious God;
He law at diftance, or the dazzling light
Had flaf'd too ftrongly on his aching fight.

The God fit- high, exalted on a throne Of bluzing gems, with purple garments on; The hours in order rang'd on either hand, And days, and month, and years, and ages, fland. Here Ipring appears with flowery chaplets bound; Here fummer in her wheaten garland crown'd; Here autumn the rich trodden grapes beimear; Adhary winter fivers in the rear.

Phoebus beheld the youth trom off his throne That eye, which looks on all, was fix'd on one. He faw the boy's confufion in his face Surpilala at all the wonders of the_place;

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Light of the world," the trembling youth replies, "Illuftrious parent! fince you don't defpife "The parent's name, fome certain token give, "That I may Clymene's proud boaft believe, "Nor longer under falfe reproaches grieve"

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The tender Sire was touch'd with what he faid, And flung the blaze of glories from his head, And bid the youth advance: "My fon (laid he) "Come to thy father's arms! for Clymenè "Has told thee true; a parent's name I own, "And deem thee worthy to be call'd my fon. "As a fure proof, make fome request, and I, "Whate'er it be, with that request comply; "By Styx I wear, whofe waves are hid in night, "And roll impervious to my piercing fight."

The youth, tranfported, afks without delay,
To guide the Sun's bright chariot for a day.
The God repented of the oath he took,
For anguish thrice his radiant head be fhook:

My fon (lays he) tome other proof require; "Rafh was my promite, rath is thy detire. "I'd fain deny this with which thou haft made, "Or, what I can't deny, would fain diffuade. "Too valt and hazardous the task appears, "Nor fuited to thy tirength, nor to thy years. Thy lot is mortal, but thy wishes fly "Beyond the province of mortality: "There is not one of all the Gods that dares "(However skill'd in other great affairs) "To mount the burning axle-tree, but I; "Not Jove himself, the ruler of the iky,

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That hurls the three-fork'd thunder irem above, "Dares try his ftrength; yet who to ftrong as Jove?

"The fleeds climb up the firft afcent with pain; "And when the middle firmament they gain, "If downwards from the heavens my head I bow, "And fee the earth and ocean hang below,

Ev'n I am ieiz'd with horior and affright, "And my own heart milgives me at the fight. "A mighty downfall fteeps the evening stage, "And teddy reins must curb the hories' rage. "Tethys herielf has fear'd to fee me driven "Down headlong from the precipice of heaven. "Befides, confider what impetuous force "Turns ftars and planets in a different courfe; "Ifteer against their motions; nor am I "Borue back by all the current of the sky. "But how could you refift the orbs that roll "In adverfe whirls, and stem the rapid pole?

But you perhaps may hope for pleafing woods, "And lately domes, and cities fill'd with Gods; "While through a thousand inares your pregrets lics, "Where forms of itarry monfters flock the skies: "For, fhould you hit the doubtful way aright, "The Bull with ftooping horns ttands opposite; "Next him the bright Hæmonian Bow is ftrung; "And next, the Lion's grinning vitage hung "The Scorpion's claws here cialp a wide extent, "And here the Crab's in leffer clafps are bent. "Nor would you find it ealy to compofe

"The mettled feeds, when from their noftrils

flows

The scorching fire, that in their entrails glows.

"Ev'n I their headftrong fury scarce restrain,
"When they grow warm and reftiff to the rein.
"Let not my fon a fatal gift require,

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But, O! in time, recal your rath defire;
"You afk a gift that may your parent tell,
"Let thefe my tears your parentage reveal;
And learn a father from a father's care;
Look on my face; or, if my heart lay bare,
Could you but look, you'd read the father
there.

"Choote out a gift from feas, or earth, or kies,
"For open to your with all nature lies,
"Only decline this one unequal task,

For 'tis a mifchief, not a gift, you afk;
"You ask a real mitchief, Phacton:
"Nay hang not thus about my neck, my fon

I grant your wifh, and Styx has heard my voice, "Choose what you will, but make a wiler choice."

Thus did the God th' unwary youth advite;
But he fill longs to travel through the ikies.
When the fond father (for in vain he pleads)
At length to the Vulcanian chariot leads,
A golden axle did the work uphold,

Gold was the beam, the wheel were orb'd with gold.
The ipokes in rows of filver pleas'd the fight,
The feat with party-colour'd gems was bright;
Apollo fhin'd amid the glare of light.

The youth with fecret joy the work surveys;
When now the morn dilclos'd her purple rays;
The ftars were fled; for Lucifer had chac'd
The ftars away, and fled himself at laft.
Soon as the father faw the roly morn,
And the moon shining with a blunter horn,
He bid the nimble hours without delay
Bring forth the steeds; the nimble hours obey :
From their full racks the generous steeds retire,
Dropping ambrofial foams, and fnorting fire.
Still anxious for his fon, the God of day,
To make him proof against the burning ray.
His temples with celeftial ointment wel,
Of fovereign virtue to repel the heat,
Then fix'd the beany circle on his head,
And fetch'd a deep fore-boding figh, and said,
"Take this at least, this latt advice, my ton;
"Keep a ftiff rein, and move but gently on:

The couriers of themielves will run too fast,
66 Your art must be to moderate their hafte.
"Drive them not on directly through the skies,
"But where the Zodiac's winding circle lies,
"Along the midmott Zone; but ally forth
"Nor to the diftant fouth, nor formy north.
"The horses' hoofs a beaten track will fhow,
"But neither mount too high, nor fink too low,
"That no new fires or heaven or earth infeft;

Keep the mid-way, the middle way is beft. "Nor, where in radiant folds the Serpent twines, "Direct your courfe, nor where the Altar,thines. "Shun both extremes; the refl let fortune guide, "And better for thee than thyself provide!

See, while I speak, the thanes diiperie away, "Aurora gives the promile of a day; "I'm ca.l'd, nor can I make a longer stay. "Snatch up the reins; or fill th' attempt forfake, "And not my chariot, but my counfel take, "While yet lecurely on the earth you stand;

He spoke in vain; the youth with a five heat
And iprightly vigour vaults into the leat;
And joys to hold the reins, and fonaly gives
Thole thanks his father with remoric receives.
Mean while the rettlefs hories neigh'd aloud,
Breathing out fire, and pawing where they food,
Tethys, not knowing what had paft, gave way,
And all the watte of heaven before them lay.
They fpring together out, and swiftly bear
The flying youth through clouds and yielding air;
With wingy fpced outftrip the eaftern wind,
And leave the breezes of the morn behind.
The youth was light, nor could he fill the feat,
Or poile the chariot with its wonted weight:
But as at lea th unbullaft veffel rides,

Caft to and fro, the iport of winds and tides;
So in the bounding charict told on high,
The youth is hurry'd headlong through the sky.
Soon as the steeds perceive it, they fortake
Their flated couric, and leave the beaten track,
The youth was in a maze, nor did he know
Which way to turn the reins, or where to go;
Nor would the horles, had he known, obey,
Then the Seven Stars firit telt Apollo's ray,
And with'd to dip in the forbidden fea.
The folded Serpent next the frozen pole,
Stiff and benurb'd before, began to roll.
And rag'd with inward heat, and threaten'd war,
And thot a redder light from every star;
Nay, and 'tis faid, Buōtes too, that rain
Thou wouldst have fled, though cumber'd with
thy wain.

Th' unhappy youth then, bending down his head,
Saw earth and ocean far beneath him fpread:
His colour chang'd, he ftartled at the fight,
And his eyes darken'd by too great a light.
Now could he with the fiery steeds untry'd,
His birth obfcure, and his requeft deny'd ;
Now would he Merops for his father own,
And quit his boated kindred to the Sun.

So fares the pilot, when his fhip is toft
In troubled feas, and all its iteerage lolt;
II: gives her to the winds, and in defpair
Secks his laft refuge in the Gods and player.

What could he do? His eyes, it backward caft,
Find a long path he had already pult;

If forward, itill a longer path they find:
Both he compares, and meatures in his mind;
And fometime caits an eye upon the eat,
And fome.imes looks on the forbidden went.
The hories' names he knew not in the fright:
Nor would he loofe the reins, nor could he hold
them tight.

Now all the horrors of the heavens he fpies,
And monftrous fhadows of prodigious fize,
That, deck with itars, lie catter'd o'er the skies.
There is a place above, where Scorpio bent
| In tail and arms furrounds a valt extent;
In a wide circuit of the heavens he thines,
And fills the space of two celestial figns,
Soon as the youth beacld him, vcx'd with heat,
Brandifh his fting, and in his pilon fweat,
Half dead with sudden tear he dropt the reins;
The hories felt them loote upon their manes,
And, flying out through a the plains above,
Ran uncontrold where-cer their fury drove ;
Rush'd on the itars, and through a parhlets way

Nor touch the hories with too rafh a hand.
"Let me alone to light the world, while you
"Enjoy those beams which you may lafely view." | O. unknown regions hurry'd on the day.

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And now above, and now below they flew,
And near the earth the burning chariot drew.

The clouds difperfe in fumes, the wondering

moon

Beholds her brother's steeds beneath her own;
The highlands imcke, cleft by the piercing rays,
Or, clad with woods, in their own fuel blaze.
Next o'er the plains, where ripen'd harvests grow,
The running conflagration ipreads below.
But thefe are trivial ills: whole cities burn,
And peopled kingdoms into afhes turn.

The mountains kindle as the car draws near,
Athos and Tmolus red with fires appear;
Ocagrian Hamus (then a fingle name)
And virgin Helicon increate the flame;
Taurus and Orte glare amid the sky,
And Ida, ipite of all her fountains, dry.
Elyx, and Othrys, and Citheron, glow;
And Rnodepe, no longer cleath'd in inow;
High Pindus, Munas, and Parnaffus, fweat,
And Etna rages with redoubled heat.
Ev'n Scythia, through her hary regions warm'd,
In vain with all her native Froit was arm'd,
Cover'd with flames, the towering Appennine,
And Cascafus, and proud Olympus, shine;
And, where the long-extended Alps alpire,
Now ftands a huge continued range of fire.
Th' aftonifh'd youth, where-c'er his

turn,

eyes

could

Beheld the univerfe around him burn:
The world was in a blaze; nor could he bear
The fultry yapours and the fcorching air,
Which from below, as trom a furnace, flow'd;
And now the axle-tree beneath him glow'd:
Loft in the whirling clouds, that round him broke,
And white with afhes, hovering in the imoke,
He flew where-e'er the hories drove, nor knew
Whither the hortes drove, or where he flew.

'Twas then, they fay, the warthy Moor begun
To change his hue, and blacken in the fun.
Then Libya firit, of all her moisture drain'd,
Became a barren wafte, a wild of fand,
The water-nymphs lament their empty urns ;
kentin, robb'd of filver Dirce, mourne;
Corinth Pyrene's waited 'pring bewails;
And Argos grieves whilft Amymenè fails.

The foods are diain'd from every diftant coast: Ev'n 'Lanais, though fix'd in ice, was loft; Enrag'd Caicus and Lycormas pear, y

the thies,

And Xanthus, fated to be burnt once more.
The fan'd Meander, that unweary'd itrays
Through many windings, linekes in every maze,
From his lov'd Babylon Euphrates ilies;
The big-fwoln Ganges and the Danube rife
In thickening fumes, and darken half the
Ia fi mes Ilmenes and the Phalis toif'd,
And Tagus fating in his melted gold.
The Twins, that on Caylter often try'd
Their tuncful fongs, now fung their laft, and dy'd.
The frighted Nile ran off, and under ground
Conceal'd his head, nor can it yet be found :
His leven divided currents are all day,
And where they roile, oven gaping trenches lie.
No more the Rhine or hone their courfe main-
tain,

Nor Tiber, of his promis'd empire vain.

The ground, deep cleft, admits the dazzling ray, And fartles Pluto with the Hash of day. The feas fhrink in, and to the fight diclofe Wide naked plains, where once their billows rote; Their rocks are all difcover'd, and increafe The number of the fcatter'd Cyclades. The fish in holes about the bottom creep, Nor longer dares the crooked dolphin leap: Galping tor breath, th' unshapen Phocæ die, And on the boiling wave extended lie. Nereus, and Doris with her virgin train, Seek out the 1 ft receffes of the man; Beneath unfathomable depths they faint, And fecret in their gloomy caveins pant. Stern Neptune thrice above the waves upheld His face, and thrice was by the flames repell'd.

The earth at length, on every fide embrac'd With fcalding feas, that floated round her waft, When now the felt the iprings and rivers come, And crowd within the hollow of her womb, Up-lifted to the heavens her blafted head, And clapt her hands upon her brows, and faid; (But fit, impatient of the fultry heat, Sunk deeper down, and fought a cooler feat :) "If you, great King of God, my death approve, "And I deterve it, let me die by Jove;

"If I mult perifh by the force of fire,

"Let me tran fix'd with thunderbolts expire.

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