the georgics-第10节
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But westward and north…west; or whence up…springs
Black Auster; that glooms heaven with rainy cold。
Hence from their groin slow drips a poisonous juice;
By shepherds truly named hippomanes;
Hippomanes; fell stepdames oft have culled;
And mixed with herbs and spells of baneful bode。
Fast flies meanwhile the irreparable hour;
As point to point our charmed round we trace。
Enough of herds。 This second task remains;
The wool…clad flocks and shaggy goats to treat。
Here lies a labour; hence for glory look;
Brave husbandmen。 Nor doubtfully know
How hard it is for words to triumph here;
And shed their lustre on a theme so slight:
But I am caught by ravishing desire
Above the lone Parnassian steep; I love
To walk the heights; from whence no earlier track
Slopes gently downward to Castalia's spring。
Now; awful Pales; strike a louder tone。
First; for the sheep soft pencotes I decree
To browse in; till green summer's swift return;
And that the hard earth under them with straw
And handfuls of the fern be littered deep;
Lest chill of ice such tender cattle harm
With scab and loathly foot…rot。 Passing thence
I bid the goats with arbute…leaves be stored;
And served with fresh spring…water; and their pens
Turned southward from the blast; to face the suns
Of winter; when Aquarius' icy beam
Now sinks in showers upon the parting year。
These too no lightlier our protection claim;
Nor prove of poorer service; howsoe'er
Milesian fleeces dipped in Tyrian reds
Repay the barterer; these with offspring teem
More numerous; these yield plenteous store of milk:
The more each dry…wrung udder froths the pail;
More copious soon the teat…pressed torrents flow。
Ay; and on Cinyps' bank the he…goats too
Their beards and grizzled chins and bristling hair
Let clip for camp…use; or as rugs to wrap
Seafaring wretches。 But they browse the woods
And summits of Lycaeus; and rough briers;
And brakes that love the highland: of themselves
Right heedfully the she…goats homeward troop
Before their kids; and with plump udders clogged
Scarce cross the threshold。 Wherefore rather ye;
The less they crave man's vigilance; be fain
From ice to fend them and from snowy winds;
Bring food and feast them with their branchy fare;
Nor lock your hay…loft all the winter long。
But when glad summer at the west wind's call
Sends either flock to pasture in the glades;
Soon as the day…star shineth; hie we then
To the cool meadows; while the dawn is young;
The grass yet hoary; and to browsing herds
The dew tastes sweetest on the tender sward。
When heaven's fourth hour draws on the thickening drought;
And shrill cicalas pierce the brake with song;
Then at the well…springs bid them; or deep pools;
From troughs of holm…oak quaff the running wave:
But at day's hottest seek a shadowy vale;
Where some vast ancient…timbered oak of Jove
Spreads his huge branches; or where huddling black
Ilex on ilex cowers in awful shade。
Then once more give them water sparingly;
And feed once more; till sunset; when cool eve
Allays the air; and dewy moonbeams slake
The forest glades; with halcyon's song the shore;
And every thicket with the goldfinch rings。
Of Libya's shepherds why the tale pursue?
Why sing their pastures and the scattered huts
They house in? Oft their cattle day and night
Graze the whole month together; and go forth
Into far deserts where no shelter is;
So flat the plain and boundless。 All his goods
The Afric swain bears with him; house and home;
Arms; Cretan quiver; and Amyclaean dog;
As some keen Roman in his country's arms
Plies the swift march beneath a cruel load;
Soon with tents pitched and at his post he stands;
Ere looked for by the foe。 Not thus the tribes
Of Scythia by the far Maeotic wave;
Where turbid Ister whirls his yellow sands;
And Rhodope stretched out beneath the pole
Comes trending backward。 There the herds they keep
Close…pent in byres; nor any grass is seen
Upon the plain; nor leaves upon the tree:
But with snow…ridges and deep frost afar
Heaped seven ells high the earth lies featureless:
Still winter? still the north wind's icy breath!
Nay; never sun disparts the shadows pale;
Or as he rides the steep of heaven; or dips
In ocean's fiery bath his plunging car。
Quick ice…crusts curdle on the running stream;
And iron…hooped wheels the water's back now bears;
To broad wains opened; as erewhile to ships;
Brass vessels oft asunder burst; and clothes
Stiffen upon the wearers; juicy wines
They cleave with axes; to one frozen mass
Whole pools are turned; and on their untrimmed beards
Stiff clings the jagged icicle。 Meanwhile
All heaven no less is filled with falling snow;
The cattle perish: oxen's mighty frames
Stand island…like amid the frost; and stags
In huddling herds; by that strange weight benumbed;
Scarce top the surface with their antler…points。
These with no hounds they hunt; nor net with toils;
Nor scare with terror of the crimson plume;
But; as in vain they breast the opposing block;
Butcher them; knife in hand; and so dispatch
Loud…bellowing; and with glad shouts hale them home。
Themselves in deep…dug caverns underground
Dwell free and careless; to their hearths they heave
Oak…logs and elm…trees whole; and fire them there;
There play the night out; and in festive glee
With barm and service sour the wine…cup mock。
So 'neath the seven…starred Hyperborean wain
The folk live tameless; buffeted with blasts
Of Eurus from Rhipaean hills; and wrap
Their bodies in the tawny fells of beasts。
If wool delight thee; first; be far removed
All prickly boskage; burrs and caltrops; shun
Luxuriant pastures; at the outset choose
White flocks with downy fleeces。 For the ram;
How white soe'er himself; be but the tongue
'Neath his moist palate black; reject him; lest
He sully with dark spots his offspring's fleece;
And seek some other o'er the teeming plain。
Even with such snowy bribe of wool; if ear
May trust the tale; Pan; God of Arcady;
Snared and beguiled thee; Luna; calling thee
To the deep woods; nor thou didst spurn his call。
But who for milk hath longing; must himself
Carry lucerne and lotus…leaves enow
With salt herbs to the cote; whence more they love
The streams; more stretch their udders; and give back
A subtle taste of saltness in the milk。
Many there be who from their mothers keep
The new…born kids; and straightway bind their mouths
With iron…tipped muzzles。 What they milk at dawn;
Or in the daylight hours; at night they press;
What darkling or at sunset; this ere morn
They bear away in baskets… for to town
The shepherd hies him… or with dash of salt
Just sprinkle; and lay by for winter use。
Nor be thy dogs last cared for; but alike
Swift Spartan hounds and fierce Molossian feed
On fattening whey。 Never; with these to watch;
Dread nightly thief afold and ravening wolves;
Or Spanish desperadoes in the rear。
And oft the shy wild asses thou wilt chase;
With hounds; too; hunt the hare; with hounds the doe;
Oft from his woodland wallowing…den uprouse
The boar; and scare him with their baying; and drive;
And o'er the mountains urge into the toils
Some antlered monster to their chiming cry。
Learn also scented cedar…wood to burn
Within the stalls; and snakes of noxious smell
With fumes of galbanum to drive away。
Oft under long…neglected cribs; or lurks
A viper ill to handle; that hath fled
The light in terror; or some snake; that wont
'Neath shade and sheltering roof to creep; and shower
Its bane among the cattle; hugs the ground;
Fell scourge of kine。 Shepherd; seize stakes; seize stones!
And as he rears defiance; and puffs out
A hissing throat; down with him! see how low
That cowering crest is vailed in flight; the while;
His midmost coils and final sweep of tail
Relaxing; the last fold drags lingering spires。
Then that vile worm that in Calabrian glades
Uprears his breast; and wreathes a scaly back;
His length of belly pied with mighty spots…
While from their founts gush any streams; while yet
With showers of Spring and rainy south…winds earth
Is moistened; lo! he haunts the pools; and here
Housed in the banks; with fish and chattering frogs
Crams the black void of his insatiate maw。
Soon as the fens are parched; and earth with heat
Is gaping; forth he darts into the dry;
Rolls eyes of fire and rages through the fields;
Furious from thirst and by the drought dismayed。
Me list not then beneath the open heaven
To snatch soft slumber; nor on forest…ridge
Lie stretched along the grass