ANOTHER TRANSLATION OF THE SAME ODE. [English Sapphics have been attempted, but with little success, because in our language we have no certain rules by which to determine the quantity. The following version was made merely in the way of experiment how far it might be possible to imitate Latin Sapphic in English without any attention to that circumstance.] Boy! I detest all Persian fopperies, Fillet-bound garlands are to me disgusting; Task not thyself with any search, I charge thee, Bring me alone (for thou wilt find that readily) HOR. LIB. II. ODE XV. Otium Divos rogat in patenti. EASE is the weary merchant's prayer, For ease the Mede with quiver graced, A blessing which no treasure buys. For neither gold can lull to rest, Nor all a Consul's guard beat off The cares that haunt a gilded roof. Happy the man whose table shows No sordid wishes to be great. Poor short-lived things, what plans we lay! To distant climates speed away? For self sticks close where'er we roam! Care follows hard, and soon o'ertakes Not the wind flies with half her speed. From anxious fears of future ill Guard well the cheerful, happy now; Thy neighing steeds and lowing herds, On me indulgent Heaven bestowed EPIGRAMS, TRANSLATED FROM THE LATIN OF OWEN. ON ONE IGNORANT AND ARROGANT, THOU mayst of double ignorance boast, PRUDENT SIMPLICITY. THAT thou mayst injure no man, dove-like be, TO A FRIEND IN DISTRESS. I WISH thy lot, now bad, still worse, my friend; RETALIATION. THE works of ancient bards divine, SELF-KNOWLEDGE. WHEN little more than boy in age, SUNSET AND SUNRISE. CONTEMPLATE, when the sun declines, K K My name-my country-what are they to thee? ANOTHER. TAKE to thy bosom, gentle Earth! a swain He filled with grain the glebe; the rills he led ANOTHER. PAINTER, this likeness is too strong, ANOTHER. AT threescore winters' end I died, BY CALLIMACHUS. AT morn we placed on his funereal bier By her own hand his blooming sister died. Thus Aristippus mourned his noble race, Annihilated by a double blow, Nor son could hope, nor daughter more to embrace, ON AN UGLY FELLOW. BEWARE, my friend! of crystal brook, |