The Æneids of Virgil, Done into English Verse. Virgil. Читать онлайн. Newlib. NEWLIB.NET

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his irons to undo,

       And hand-bonds, and in friendly words unto the man he speaks:

      'Whoso thou art, henceforward now forget thy missing Greeks;

       Thou shalt be ours: but learn me now, who fain the sooth would wot,

       Wherefore they built this world of horse, what craftsman him begot,150

       And what to do? What gift for Gods; what gin of war is he?'

      He spake. The other, wise in guile and Greekish treachery,

       Both palms of his from bonds new-freed raised toward the stars above,

       And, 'O eternal fires!' he cried, 'O might that none may move,

       Bear witness now! ye altar-stones, ye wicked swords I fled,

       Ye holy fillets of the Gods bound round my fore-doomed head,

       That I all hallowed Greekish rites may break and do aright,

       That I may hate the men and bring all hidden things to light

       If aught lie hid; nor am I held by laws my country gave!

       But thou, O Troy, abide by troth, and well thy saviour save,160

       If truth I bear thee, if great things for great I pay thee o'er!

      'All hope the Danaans had, all trust for speeding on the war

       On Pallas' aid was ever set: yet came a day no less

       When godless Diomed and he, well-spring of wickedness,

       Ulysses, brake the holy place that they by stealth might gain

       The fate-fulfilled Palladium, when, all the burg-guards slain,

       They caught the holy image up, and durst their bloody hands

       Lay on the awful Goddess there and touch her holy bands:

       The flood-tide of the Danaan hope ebbed from that very day;

       Might failed them, and the Goddess-maid turned all her heart away:170

       Token whereof Tritonia gave by portent none might doubt:

       Scarce was the image set in camp when suddenly flashed out

       Fierce fire from staring eyes of her, and salt sweat oozed and fell

       O'er all her limbs, and she from earth, O wonderful to tell!

       Leapt thrice, still holding in her hand the quivering spear and shield:

       Then Calchas bade us turn to flight across the wavy field,

       Singing how ruin of Pergamos the Argive steel shall lack,

       Till Argos give the signs again, and we the God bring back

       In hollow of the curved keel across the tumbling main.

       And this is why they sought their home, Mycenæ's land, again,180

       And there they dight them arms and God, and presently unwares

       Will be on you across the sea—Calchas such doom declares.

       So warned hereby for Godhead's hurt, in stolen Palladium's stead,

       Atonement for their heavy guilt, this horse they fashionèd.

       But him indeed did Calchas bid to pile so mountain-high

       With such a might of mingled beams, and lead up to the sky,

       Lest it within the gates should come, or mid the walls, and lest

       Beneath their ancient Pallas-faith the people safe should rest.

       For if upon Minerva's gift ye lay a godless hand,

       Then mighty ruin (and would to God before his face might stand190

       That ruin instead) on Priam's might, and Phrygian folk shall fall.

       But if your hands shall lead it up within the city wall,

       Then Asia, free and willing it, to Pelops' house shall come

       With mighty war; and that same fate our sons shall follow home.'

      Caught by such snares and crafty guile of Sinon the forsworn,

       By lies and lies, and tears forced forth there were we overborne;

       We, whom Tydides might not tame, nor Larissæan king

       Achilles; nor the thousand ships, and ten years' wearying.

      But now another, greater hap, a very birth of fear,

       Was thrust before us wretched ones, our sightless hearts to stir.200

       Laocoon, chosen out by lot for mighty Neptune's priest,

       Would sacrifice a mighty bull at altars of the feast;

       When lo, away from Tenedos, o'er quiet of the main

       (I tremble in the tale) we see huge coils of serpents twain

       Breasting the sea, and side by side swift making for the shore;

       Whose fronts amid the flood were strained, and high their crests upbore

       Blood-red above the waves, the rest swept o'er the sea behind,

       And all the unmeasured backs of them coil upon coil they wind,

       While sends the sea great sound of foam. And now the meads they gained,

       The burning eyes with flecks of blood and streaks of fire are stained,

       Their mouths with hisses all fulfilled are licked by flickering tongue.211

       Bloodless we flee the sight, but they fare steadfastly along

       Unto Laocoon; and first each serpent round doth reach

       One little body of his sons, and knitting each to each,

       And winding round and round about, the unhappy body gnaws:

       And then himself, as sword in hand anigh for help he draws,

       They seize and bind about in coils most huge, and presently

       Are folded twice about his midst, twice round his neck they tie

       Their scaly backs, and hang above with head and toppling mane,

       While he both striveth with his hands to rend their folds atwain,220

       His fillets covered o'er with blood and venom black and fell,

       And starward sendeth forth withal a cry most horrible,

       The roaring of a wounded bull who flees the altar-horn

       And shaketh from his crest away the axe unhandy borne.

      But fleeing to the shrines on high do those two serpents glide,

       And reach the hard Tritonia's house, and therewithin they hide

       Beneath the Goddess' very feet and orbèd shield of dread;

       Then through our quaking hearts indeed afresh the terror spread,

       And all men say Laocoon hath paid but worthily

       For guilt of his, and hurt of steel upon the holy tree,230

       When that unhappy wicked spear against its flank he threw.

       They cry to lead the image on to holy house and due,

       And Pallas' godhead to adore.

       We break adown our rampart walls and bare the very town:

       All gird themselves unto the work, set wheels that it may glide

       Beneath his feet, about his neck the hempen bond is tied

       To warp it on: up o'er the walls so climbs the fateful thing

       Fruitful of arms; and boys about and unwed maidens sing

       The holy songs, and deem it joy hand on the ropes to lay.

       It enters; through the city's midst it wends its evil way.240

       —O land! O Ilium, house of Gods! O glorious walls of war!

       O Dardan walls!—four times amidst the threshold