Trees shelter man, by whom they often die, Pen. Talk you of villany, of foes, and fraud? Pen. What are these to him? Thy. Nearer than I am, for they are himself. Pen. Gods drive these impious thoughts out of your mind. Thy. The gods for all our safety put them there. Return, return with me. Pen. Against our oaths? I cannot stem the vengeance of the gods. Thy. Here are no gods; they've left this dire abode. Pen. True race of Tantalus! who parent like Are doom'd in midst of plenty to be starved. Crowne's "Thyestes." MONDAY, March 29. Into Latin Prose. Lastly, leaving the vulgar arguments, that by learning man excelleth man in that wherein man excelleth beasts; that by learning man ascendeth to the heavens and their motions, where in body he cannot come, and the like; let us conclude with the dignity and excellency of knowledge and learning in that whereunto man's nature doth most aspire, which is, immortality or continuance: for to this tendeth generation, and raising of houses and families; to this buildings, foundations, and monuments; to this tendeth the desire of memory, fame, and celebration, and in effect the strength of all other human desires. We see then how far the monuments of wit and learning are more durable than the monuments of power or of the hands. For have not the verses of Homer continued twenty-five hundred years, or more, without the loss of a syllable or letter; during which time, infinite palaces, temples, castles, cities have been decayed and demolished? It is not possible to have the true pictures or statues of Cyrus, Alexander, Cæsar; no, nor of the kings or great personages of much later years; for the originals cannot last, and the copies cannot but lose of the life and truth. But the images of men's wits and knowledges remain in books, exempted from the wrong of time, and capable of perpetual renovation. Neither are they fitly to be called images, because they generate still, and cast their seeds in the minds of others, provoking and causing infinite actions and opinions in succeeding ages: so that, if the invention of the ship was thought so noble, which carrieth riches and commodities from place to place, and consociateth the most remote regions in participation of their fruits, how much more are letters to be magnified, which, as ships, pass through the vast seas of time, and make ages so distant to participate of the wisdom, illuminations, and inventions, the one of the other? "Advancement of Learning." - Bacon, WEDNESDAY, April 7. Into Latin Hexameters. Spirit. To the ocean now I fly, Of Hesperus, and his daughters three And west-winds, with musky wing, About the cedar'd alleys fling Nard and cassia's balmy smells. Waters the odorous banks, that blow Beds of hyacinth and roses, Milton. FRIDAY, April 9. Into English Prose. "Comus." Μοῦνος δὲ πληγῇσιν ἑκούσια γυῖα χαραχθεὶς Οἱ μὲν γὰρ πολέμῳ βαρυπενθέϊ κεκμηώτες, Tryphiodorus. Excidium Ilii. MONDAY, April 12. Into Latin Elegiacs. Born in yon blaze of orient sky, For thee the fragrant zephyrs blow, And brighter blossoms gem the bower. Light graces decked in flowery wreaths Warm with new life, the glittering throng WEDNESDAY, April 14. Into Greek Prose. Darwin. Euph. But to return to man: it seems you allow those things alone to be natural to him, which shew themselves upon his first entrance into the world; to wit, the senses and such passions and appetites as are discovered upon the first application of their respective objects. Alc. That is my opinion. Euph. Tell me, Alciphron, if from a young appletree after a certain period of time there should shoot forth leaves, blossoms, and apples; would you deny these things to be natural, because they did not discover and display themselves in the tender bud? Alc. I would not. Euph. And suppose that in a man after a certain season, the appetite of lust or the faculty of reason shall shoot forth, open and display themselves as leaves and blossoms do in a tree: would you, therefore, deny them to be natural to him, because they did not appear in his original infancy? Alc. I acknowledge I would not. Euph. It seems, therefore, that the first mark of a thing's being natural to the mind was not warily laid down by you; to wit, that it should appear originally in it. Alc. It seems so. Berkeley's "Minute Philosopher." FRIDAY, April 16. Into English Prose. At tuba luctificis pulsat clangoribus urbem, Obseptasque fores sonitu perfringit amaro. Divisere aditus, omnique in limine sævus Signifer ante omnes sua damna et gaudia portat. Dira intus facies: vix Mavors ipse videndo Gaudeat incertis lymphatam horroribus urbem Scindunt dissensu vario luctusque, furorque, Et pavor, et cæcis fuga circumfusa tenebris. |