THE ÆNEID. BOOK I. THAT [bard] am I, who erst attuned his lay Upon the slender reed, and from the woods Withdrawing, have compelled the neighb ring fields The tiller to obey, though greedy [he] : A welcome task to swains: but now Mars' dread ARMS and the man I sing, who erst from coasts Of Troy to Italy and Lavinian shores, Those writers seem to have been hasty in their criticisms upon these first four lines, who pronounce them unworthy of the author of the Eneid. Able scholars are found to think them thoroughly Virgilian; and Forbiger thinks he sees plain evidence of genuineness in the word at. Had the writers in question, instead of saying that the passage was not Virgil's, said that it was a weak introduction to an epic poem, they would have been quite right; and doubtless no one would have been happier to agree with them than Virgil himself. It seems highly probable that he sent the lines in dispute, along with the work itself, to some friend, who showed them to others, and in this way they obtained currency as the unquestioned production of his pen. Thus from their genuineness, coupled with their great ingenuity, they crept into the text, from which they were most likely ejected by Tucca and Varius, though some manuscripts retained them still. One thing is pretty certain,—that Virgil, whose discretion and taste must be admitted, even by those who think meanly of his creative powers, would never, with his great original before him, have begun the Eneid with an Ille ego. At all events, Persius did not believe in the puerility, if he ever heard of it. This opening reminds one of the introduction to the Faerie Queene: "Lo! I, the man whose Muse whylome did maske, suo: "But, in the cold of want, and storms of adverse chance, They harden his young virtue by degrees: The beauteous drop first into ice does freeze, And into solid crystal next advance. His murder'd friends and kindred he does see, And from his flaming country flee: Much is he tost at sea, and much at land; With no less time and labour can Ode on Restoration. "I am pursued; all the ports are stopt too; 15. So Milton, Par. Lost, b. vi: "In heavenly Spirits could such perverseness dwell ?" Ordained it thus. Saturnia, dreading this, 40 Within her deep of spirit the award The Trojans, remnants from the Danai "That I, discomfited, from my emprise 25. Daring men command and make their fates." "Consider of your sex's general aim, From his pierced bosom, in a whirl of wind But I, who pace the empress of the gods, The pow'r of Juno worship furthermore, Such [thoughts] the goddess in a heart Inly revolving, to the native land And blust'ring storms with sovereign sway And reins them in with fetters and a jail. They in their anger with prodigious growl, [Growl] of the mountain, thunder round their bars. 82 Sits Eolus in his citadel on high, And cools their wrath; [which] did he not, And lands, and sky sublime, they would in sooth, Careering swiftly, with them bear away, 58. "That which the Fates appoint must happen so, Though heavenly Jove and all the gods say, No!" R. Greene, Alphonsus, ii. end. 39. Juno. But he shall rue and ban the dismal 67. "Caught in a fiery tempest, shall be hurl'd day, Wherein his Venus bare the ball away; And heaven and earth just witnesses shall be, Pallas. Well, Juno, whether we be lief or loth, "But if in heav'n a hell we find, 'Tis all from thee, O jealousy, Thou tyrant of the mind." Dryden, Love Triumphant, iii. 1. 80. Each on his rock transfix'd, the sport and prey And shut up fast within her prisons blind, Above them laid, and giv'n a monarch, who By pact decreed should know, at his command, Alike to check and give the slackened reins : To whom then Juno prayerful used these words: "O Eolus, (for 'tis to thee the sire Of gods, and king of men, alike hath giv'n To soothe the waves, and heave them by the wind,) A nation, foe to me, the Tyrrhene main 100 Strike fury in thy winds, and whelm their ships, Deep sunken, or, dissundered, hunt them down, And strew abroad their corses on the deep. With me are twice sev'n Nymphs of passing form; Of whom [the maid], who fairest is in shape, 112 May be thy wish; to me, to undertake Thy mandates is a law. 'Tis thou for me, (Whatever this of realm [partakes],) 'tis thou Dost sceptre win and Jove; 'tis thou dost give That I recline at banquets of the gods, And makest me the lord of rains and storms." When these were said, with spear-head, towards it veered, 105. See note on n. iv. v. 126. 112. Ask noble things of me, and you shall find I'll be a noble giver." Webster, The Duchess of Malfi, v. 1. "As when Dan Eolus, in great displeasure 119. For losse of his deare Love by Neptune hent, Sends forth the winds out of his hidden threasure Upon the sea to wreake his full intent; They, breaking forth with rude unruliment From all foure partes of heaven, doe rage full sore, And tosse the deepes, and teare the firmament, And all the world confound with wide uprore; As if instead thereof they Chaos would restore." Spenser, F. Q., iv. 9, 23. Where outlet is vouchsafed them, dash amain, And in tornado blow throughout the lands. Uproot it wholly from its deepest seats, eyes; Upon the deep broods collied night; the poles Thundered, and æther gleams with serried fires; And all threat instant death upon the crews. Forthwith Æneas' limbs are with a chill Unnerved; he groans, and stretching both his hands Forth to the stars, such accents with his voice He utters: "O both thrice and four times blest, To whom, before the presence of your sires, 'Neath Troja's stately walls, it fell by lot To meet your doom! O bravest of the race Of Danai, O Tydeus' son, that I On Ilian plains should not have fall'n, and poured 141 This spirit forth 'neath thy right hand, where fierce Beneath the weapon of Æacides 130. "Nor slept the winds," &c. "How like the day, that flattered us With cheerful light, are my desires fled hence, And left me here a prodigy of darkness, A walking herse, hung round about with night, Whose wings must one day cover all !" Shirley, The Doubtful Heir, iv. 2. 137. Shakespeare makes Pericles, under similar circumstances, address a prayer to the Deity; Pericles, iii. 1: "Thou God of this great vast, rebuke these surges, Which wash both heaven and hell; and Thou that hast Upon the winds command, bind them in brass, Having call'd them from the deep! O still thy deaf'ning, Thy dreadful thunders; gently quench thy nimble, Sulphureous flashes." 142. "Could not the fretting sea Have rowled me up in wrinkles of his browe? Is death growen coy? or grim confusion nice? That it will not accompany a wretch ?" Marston, Antonio and Mellida, P. 1, i. 1. Bounding between the two moist elements, Whose weak untimber'd sides but even now Shakespeare, Troilus and Cressida, i. 3. Thomson has a fine passage, describing a scene not very dissimilar; Winter, 153: "Then issues forth the storm with sudden burst, And hurls the whole precipitated air Down in a torrent. On the passive main Descends th' ethereal force, and with strong gust Turns from its bottom the discolour'd deep. Through the black night that sits immense around, Lash'd into foam, the fierce conflicting brine Seems o'er a thousand raging waves to burn. Meantime the mountain-billows, to the clouds In dreadful tumult swell'd, surge above surge, Burst into Chaos with tremendous roar." 155: "The proud waves took pleasure To toss my little boat up like a bubble: Then like a meteor in the air he hung; Then catched, and hugged him in the depth of darkness." J. Fletcher, The Double Marriage, iii. 3. Is rolled along upon his head. But her Three times the billow, in the selfsame spot, 171 Whirls, chasing her around, and in the flood The rav'ning eddy gorges her. Appear Men scattered, swimming in the mighty gulf, The weaponry of heroes, planks alike, coil Turmoiled was ocean, and a storm launched forth, And from their lowest beds were tided back His peaceful head above the topmost wave. Possessed you? What now! Heav'n and earth, ye Winds, Without my sanction, dare ye to embroil, And such colossal piles to raise? Whom I Henceforth to me with no like punishment But meeter 'tis to quell the troubled waves. 174. We might descry a horred spectacle; 186. Stagna seems to refer to the still waters at the bottom of the deep sea, which are not affected by the wind on the surface. The storm was so furious, that even these were involved in commotion and carried aloft. 188. So Milton, P. L., b. xii. : "And looking down to see the hubbub strange, And hear the din." "Down, ye angry waters all! Ye loud-whistling whirlwinds, fall! Fright not with your churlish notes, Nor bruise the keel of bark that floats." J. Fletcher, The Pilgrim, iii. 7. Shall ye for your malpractices atone. 201 Speed flight, and to that king of yours say these: 'That not to him the lordship of the main, And grisly trident are by lot assigned, But e'en to me. He holds the monster rocks, Thy homes, O Eurus: in that court [of his] Let vaunt him Æolus, and hold his sway Within the bolted prison of the winds.' So spake he; and more speedily than said The swollen seas he stills, and puts to flight The mustered clouds, and brings again the Cymothoe and Triton [both] at once, Against them straining, from the pointed rock Push off the galleys; with his trident he Heaves them himself, and opes the vasty Syrts, And calms the ocean; and on nimble wheels He skims along the surface of the waves. And as what time among a mighty mob An insurrection oft hath started up, They have descried, they hush [to peace], and stand Beside him with their ears erect: he sways Their spirits by his words, and soothes their breasts. Thus wholly did the crash of ocean fall, When once the sire, forth gazing on the seas, And wafted on beneath a cloudless sky, Controls his coursers, and upon the wing Resigns the reins to his pursuing car. 231 The comrades of Æneas, wearied out, What shores are nearest to them in their course Strive earnestly to fetch, and to the coasts Of Lybia turn themselves. There lies a spot Within a far retreat: an isle a haven forms And fumes the vulgar rabble in their souls; that on others it may not mean a sage, i. e., a wise And now are flying brands and stones ; their rage 221 Supplies them weapons ;-then if by a chance Some sage, of weight through sanctity and worth, Milton elegantly makes the Morn equally potent; P. R., b. iv.: "Thus pass'd the night so foul, till Morning fair Came forth, with pilgrim steps, in amice grey; 214. So Dryden, of the escape of the British fleet: "It seem'd as there the British Neptune stood, With all his hosts of waters at command, Beneath them to submit th' officious flood, And with his trident shoved them off the sand." Annus Mirabilis, 184. 223. As vir., V. 151, on some occasions means hero, i. e., a great man, what reason is there man? "When the fire was raised Of fierce sedition, and the cheek was swollen To sound the fatal trumpet, then the sight Of this your worthy captain did disperse All those unfruitful humours, and even then Convert you from fierce tigers to staid men." Webster, Appius and Virginia, ii. 2. Such a reverend character may call to mind the Village Preacher in Goldsmith's Deserted Village: "Unskilful he to fawn, or seek for power By doctrines fashion'd to the varying hour; Far other aims his heart had learn'd to prize, More bent to raise the wretched than to rise." "Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools, who came to scoff, remained to pray." "As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the |