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What region of the earth is not full of our calamities?.Quae regio in terris nostri non plena laboris?.From her head her ambrosial tresses breathed celestial fragrance down to her feet fell her raiment, and in her step she was revealed a very goddess. She spoke, and as she turned away, her roseate neck flashed bright.Dixit et avertens rosea cervice refulsit,Īmbrosiaeque comae divinum vertice odorem.Of hearth and home, saved from the enemy.Īnd in her step she was revealed a very goddess. Italiam quaero patriam et genus ab Iove summo. Sum pius Aeneas, raptos qui ex hoste PenatesĬlasse veho mecum, fama super aethera notus.Great is the injury, and long the tale.Fairclough) Aeneas to Venus disguised as a huntress. For these I set no limits, world or time,.His ego nec metas rerum nec tempora pono.He feigned hope in his look, and inwardly Spem vultu simulat, premit altum corde dolorem. Talia voce refert, curisque ingentibus aeger.Live, and reserve yourselves for better fate. Fairclough) spoken by Aeneas.Įndure the hardships of your present state, Endure, and keep yourselves for days of happiness.Durate, et vosmet rebus servate secundis.God will grant us an end to these as well.ĭurate, et vosmet rebus servate secundis.Endure, and keep yourselves for days of happiness. My men, who have endured still greater dangers, Have we not known hard hours before this? O passi graviora, dabit deus his quoque finem. O socii-neque enim ignari sumus ante malorum.He rules their furor with his words and calms their passion. They stand there, stock-still with their ears alert as Whose devotion and public service lend him weight, Ille regit dictis animos, et pectora mulcet.īut then, if they chance to see a man among them, Tum, pietate gravem ac meritis si forte virum quemĬonspexere, silent, arrectisque auribus adstant Here and there are seen swimmers in the vast abyss.Line 95 referring to the Trojans who had died defending their city.Nursing an undying wound deep in her heart.So hard and huge a task it was to found the Roman people.Tantae molis erat Romanam condere gentem!.Compare: "In heavenly spirits could such perverseness dwell?" John Milton, Paradise Lost, VI, 788.How did he violate the will of the Queen of the Gods? What was his offence? Why did she drive a man famous for his piety to such endless hardship and such suffering? Can there be so much anger in the hearts of the heavenly gods? Tell me, Muse, the causes of her anger.Insignem pietate virum, tot adire labores
Quidve dolens, regina deum tot volvere casus Musa, mihi causas memora, quo numine laeso,.Tantaene animis caelestibus irae?Can there be so much anger in the hearts of the heavenly gods?
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