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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="en"><body><div xml:lang="lat" type="edition" n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0893.phi004.perseus-eng2"><div type="textpart" n="1" subtype="book"><div type="textpart" n="9" subtype="poem"><div type="textpart" n="35" subtype="card"><p>One fourth<note anchored="true" n="96" resp="TAB"><p>The first hour of the day among the Romans answered to our sixth. Martial says the courts
        were open at nine o'clock, <quote xml:lang="lat">"exercet raucos tertia causidicos;"</quote> it
        was, therefore, more than an hour after their opening, that <placeName key="tgn,2399200">Horace</placeName> passed by the temple of <placeName key="tgn,1016295">Vesta</placeName>.</p></note> of the day being now passed, we came to <placeName key="tgn,1016295">Vesta</placeName>'s temple; and, as good luck would have it, he was obliged to appear to his
      recognizance; which unless he did, he must have lost his cause.</p><p>"If you love me," said he, "step in here a little."</p><p>"May I die! if I be either able to stand it out,<note anchored="true" n="97" resp="ed. Dubl."><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Aut valeo stare.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 1.9.39"/></cit><placeName key="tgn,2399199">Horace</placeName> uses the law terms, <foreign xml:lang="lat">respondere, adesse, stare, rem relinquere.</foreign> The first signifies to appear before
        a judge upon a summons; the second was properly to attend on the person who appeared, and to
        support his cause; the third marks the posture in which he stood, and <foreign xml:lang="lat">relinquere causam</foreign> to suffer himself to be non-suited for not appearing.</p></note> or have any knowledge of the civil laws: and besides, I am in a hurry, you know
      whither."</p><p>"I am in doubt what I shall do," said he; "whether desert you or my cause."</p><p>"Me, I beg of you."</p><p>"I will not do it," said he; and began to take the lead of me. I (as it is difficult to
      contend with one's master) follow him.</p><p>"How stands it with Maecenas and you?" Thus he begins his prate again. "He is one of few
       intimates,<note anchored="true" n="98" resp="ed. Dubl."><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Paucorum hominum.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 1.9.44"/></cit> "A man of discernment, who does not converse with the multitude," as in Terence,
         <quote xml:lang="lat">"hic homo est perpaucorum hominum."</quote>
                              <placeName key="tgn,2648579">Scipio</placeName> having engaged three or four friends to sup
        with him, and intending to make some others, who came to see him, stay with him, Pontius
        whispered him, "Consider, <placeName key="tgn,2648579">Scipio</placeName>, what you are
        doing; this is a delicate fish, <foreign xml:lang="lat">paucorum hominum</foreign>, and does not
        love a great deal of company."</p></note> and of a very wise way of thinking. No man ever made use of opportunity with more
      cleverness. You should have a powerful assistant,<note anchored="true" n="99" resp="ed. Dubl., Fran"><p><foreign xml:lang="lat">Adiutor</foreign> was a person who assisted a player either with his
        voice or action, but in what manner is to us inconceivable, as we have nothing like it in
        our stage. <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Ferre secundas</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 1.9.46"/></cit> may be somewhat better explained by a passage in <placeName key="tgn,2031372">Cicero</placeName>: "He will not exert his utmost eloquence, but consult your honor and
        reputation, by lowering his own abilities and raising yours. Thus we see among the Grecian
        actors, that he who plays the second or third part, conceals his own power, that the
        principal player may appear to the best advantage."</p><p>Our impertinent therefore promises <placeName key="tgn,2028398">Horace</placeName>, that
        far from any design of supplanting him in the favor of Maecenas, he will be contented to
        play the second part, and use his utmost abilities to raise our poet's character, as a
        principal actor. The reader may turn to the note on the twelfth line in the eighteenth
        epistle.</p></note> who could play an underpart, if you were disposed to recommend this man; may I perish,
      if you should not supplant all the rest!"</p><p>"We do not live there in the manner you imagine; there is not a house that is freer or more
      remote from evils of this nature. It is never of any disservice to me, that any particular
      person is wealthier or a better scholar than I am: every individual has his proper place."</p><p>"You tell me a marvelous thing, scarcely credible."</p><p>"But it is even so."</p><p>"You the more inflame my desires to be near his person."</p><p>"You need only be inclined to it: such is your merit, you will accomplish it: and he is
      capable of being won;<note anchored="true" n="100" resp="Bent"><p>The poet says Maecenas was naturally easy to be gained, but that a sense of his own
        weakness obligred him to guard himself against the first addresses of a stranger. <foreign xml:lang="lat">Eo</foreign> for <foreign xml:lang="lat">ideo difficiles aditus primos habet, quia est
         qui vinci possit</foreign> as in Terence, <quote xml:lang="lat">eo tibi videtur foedus, quia
         vestem illam non habet.</quote>
                           </p></note> and on that account the first access to him he makes difficult."</p><p>"I will not be wanting to myself; I will corrupt his servants with presents; if I am
      excluded to-day, I will not desist; I will seek opportunities; I will meet him in the public
      streets; I will wait upon him home. Life allows nothing to mortals without great labor."</p><p>While he was running on at this rate, lo! Fuscus Aristius comes up, a dear friend of mine,
      and one who knows the fellow well. We make a stop.</p><p>"Whence come you? whither are you going?" he asks and answers. I began to twitch him [by the
      elbow], and to take hold of his arms [that were affectedly] passive, nodding and distorting my
      eyes, that he might rescue me. Cruelly arch he laughs, and pretends not to take the hint:
      anger galled my liver.</p><p>"Certainly," [said I, "Fuscus,] you said that you wanted to communicate something to me in
      private."</p><p>"I remember it very well; but will tell it you at a better opportunity: to-day is the
      thirtieth sabbath.<note anchored="true" n="1" resp="TAB"><p>The Jews began their year the first of September, and celebrated their paschal festival
        the fifteenth of April, in the thirtieth week, from whence <placeName key="tgn,2028398">Horace</placeName> calls it <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">tricesima sabbata.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 1.9.69"/></cit> It continued eight days, of which the two first and two last were observed with so
        much solemnity, that it was not permitted even to talk of business. Augustus, in imitation
        of Julius Caesar, allowed the Jews uncommon privileges.</p></note> Would you affront the circumcised Jews?"</p><p>I reply, "I have no scruple [on that account]."</p><p>"But I have: I am something weaker, one of the multitude. You must forgive me: I will speak
      with you on another occasion." And has this sun arisen so disastrous upon me! The wicked rogue
      runs away, and leaves me under the knife.</p><p>But by luck his adversary met him: and, "Whither are you going, you infamous fellow?" roars
      he with a loud voice: and, "Do you witness the arrest?"<note anchored="true" n="2" resp="Fran"><p>When a man had given bail in a court of justice, if he neglected the time of appearance,
        he might be taken by force before the praetor. But the person who would arrest him was
        obliged, before he used him with violence, to have a witness of his capture, <foreign xml:lang="lat">antestari.</foreign> This, however, could not be done without the consent of the
        witnesses; he, therefore, willingly offered the captor his ear to touch, who was liable, if
        these forms were not observed, to an action, <foreign xml:lang="lat">iniuriarum
        actionem.</foreign> But thieves and people of infamous characters were not treated with so
        much formality. When a fellow in Plautus cries out, "Will you not call a witness before you
        seize me?" <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">nonne antestaris?</quote><bibl n="Pl. Per. 4.9">(Persa 747-748)</bibl></cit> he is answered, "What, shall I touch an honest man's ear for such a scoundrel as you
        are?" <placeName key="tgn,2119609">Pliny</placeName> tells us, the lowest part of the ear is
        the seat of memory, from whence came this form of their laws.</p></note>
                     </p><p>I assent.<note anchored="true" n="3" resp="TAB"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Oppono auriculam.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 1.9.77"/></cit> Such was the law term, which our poet very willingly pronounced, to signify the
        consent of the witness.</p></note> He hurries him into court: there is a great clamor on both sides, a mob from all
      parts. Thus Apollo preserved me.<note anchored="true" n="4" resp="McCaul"><p><placeName key="tgn,2399200">Horace</placeName> ascribes his rescue from the intruder to
        Apollo, as the patron of poets. Perhaps he alludes to the statue of that god, which was in
        the forum, where the courts were held, and as it was a law proceeding that saved him from
        the <foreign xml:lang="lat">garrulus</foreign>, he ascribes his preservation to the god, that
        from his vicinity to the courts, was called <quote xml:lang="lat">iuris peritus.</quote>
                              <bibl n="Juv. 1.113">Juven. i. 113.</bibl> Orellius considers reference to be made to
                              Apollo, <foreign xml:lang="grc">ἀλεξικάκος</foreign> or <foreign xml:lang="grc">ἀποτροπαῖος</foreign>, and that the passage is founded on <cit><bibl n="Hom. Il. 20.443">Il. 20. 443</bibl><quote xml:lang="grc">τὸν δ' ἐξήρπαξεν Ἀπόλλω</quote></cit>
                           </p></note>
                     </p></div></div><div type="textpart" n="10" subtype="poem"><head>He supports the judgment which he had before given of Lucilius, and intersperses some
      excellent precepts for the writing of Satire.</head><div type="textpart" n="1" subtype="card"><p>To be sure I did say, that the verses of Lucilius<note anchored="true" n="5" resp="ed. Dubl."><p>Lucilius had his numerous admirers in <placeName key="tgn,7013962">Rome</placeName>, who
        were greatly disobliged by the freedom with which our poet had treated him in his fourth
        Satire. <persName>Horace</persName> was determined to support his own
        judgment, and instead of making an apology, confirms what he had said, with his utmost force
        and address. Respecting the eight spurious verses usually prefixed to this satire, see
        Orelli's Excursus. The verses are as follows: <quote xml:lang="lat"><lg type="hexameter"><l>lucili, quam sis mendosus, teste catone,</l><l>defensore tuo, pervincam, qui male factos</l><l>emendare parat versus, hoc lenius ille,</l><l>quo melior vir et est longe subtilior illo,</l><l>qui multum puer et loris et funibus udis</l><l>exoratus, ut esset, opem qui ferre poetis</l><l>antiquis posset contra fastidia nostra,</l><l>grammaticorum equitum doctissimus. ut redeam illuc:</l></lg></quote>
                           </p></note> did not run smoothly. Who is so foolish an admirer of Lucilius, that he would not own
      this? But the same writer is applauded in the same Satire,<note anchored="true" n="6" resp="TAB"><p>Cf. <bibl n="Hor. S. 1.4">Sat. 4.</bibl>
                           </p></note> on account of his having lashed the town with great humor. Nevertheless granting him
      this, I will not therefore give up the other [considerations]; for at that rate I might even
      admire the farces of Laberius,<note anchored="true" n="7" resp="Fran"><p><foreign xml:lang="lat">Mimi</foreign> were farces written purely for diversion and laughing.
        Decimus Laberius was made a Roman knight by Julius Caesar. He had long maintained the first
        character in this kind of writing, but Publius Syrus at last became his rival, and carried
        off all the applause of the theater.</p></note> as fine poems. Hence it is by no means sufficient to make an auditor grin with
      laughter: and yet there is some degree of merit even in this. There is need of conciseness
      that the sentence may run, and not embarrass itself with verbiage, that overloads the sated
      ear; and sometimes a grave, frequently jocose style is necessary, supporting the character one
      while of the orator, and [at another] of the poet, now and then that of a graceful rallier
      that curbs the force of his pleasantry and weakens it on purpose. For ridicule often decides
      matters of importance more effectually and in a better manner, than severity. Those poets by
      whom the ancient comedy was written, stood upon this [foundation], and in this are they worthy
      of imitation: whom neither the smooth-faced Hermogenes ever read, nor that baboon who is
      skilled in nothing but singing [the wanton compositions of] Calvus and Catullus.</p><p>But [Lucilius, say they,] did a great thing, when he intermixed Greek words with Latin. O
      late-learned dunces! What! do you think that arduous and admirable, which was done by Pitholeo
      the Rhodian? But [still they cry] the style elegantly composed of both tongues is the more
      pleasant, as if Falernian wine is mixed with Chian. When you make verses, I ask you this
      question; were you to undertake the difficult cause of the accused Petillius, would you (for
      instance), forgetful of your country and your father, while Pedius,<note anchored="true" n="8" resp="Watson"><p>Pedius. This is, without doubt, the son of that Q. Pedius whom Julius Caesar made heir to
        the fourth part of his estate, and who was chosen consul with Octavius, in room of Hirtius
        and Pansa.</p></note> Poplicola, and Corvinus'<note anchored="true" n="9" resp="Watson"><p>Corvinus. V. Messala Corvinus, no less distinguished by his eloquence than by his noble
        birth. He was descended from the famed Valerius Poplicola</p></note> sweat through their causes in Latin, choose to intermix words borrowed from abroad,
      like the double-tongued Canusinian.<note anchored="true" n="10" resp="Fran"><p><placeName key="tgn,7004111">Canusium</placeName> was built by Diomede. Its inhabitants,
        originally Greeks, had preserved many words of their first language, which being mixed with
        Latin, made a ridiculous, disagreeable jargon. <placeName key="tgn,2072913">Virgil</placeName> for the same reason, calls the Tyrians, <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Tyriosque bilingues.</quote><bibl n="Verg. A. 1.661">(Aen. 1.661)</bibl></cit>
                           </p></note> And as for myself, who was born on this side the water, when.I was about making Greek
      verses; Romulus appearing to me after midnight, when dreams are true, forbade me in words to
      this effect; "You could not be guilty of more madness by carrying timber into a wood, than by
      desiring to throng in among the great crowds of Grecian writers."</p><p>While bombastical Alpinus<note anchored="true" n="11" resp="TAB"><p>Alpinus. The most probable conjectures induce us to believe, that Horace means Furius
        Bibaculus, a poet of some reputation, and not without merit. He describes him in another
        Satire <cit><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.5.40">(2.5.40)</bibl><quote xml:lang="lat">pingui tentus omaso</quote></cit>, and here he calls him <foreign xml:lang="lat">turgidus</foreign>, not only from the
        fatness of his person but the flatulency of his style. The surname of Alpinus marks his
        being born among the Gauls, who lived on the <placeName key="tgn,2110311">Alps</placeName>;
        or, as Dr. Bentley pleasantly understands it, from a famous line, which our poet laughs at
        in another place: <quote xml:lang="lat">"Jupiter hibernas cana nive conspuit Alpes."</quote>
                              <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Iugulat dum Memnona</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 1.10.36"/></cit> is a tone and style of bombast in the true spirit of ridicule.</p></note> murders Memnon, and while he deforms the muddy source of the <placeName key="tgn,7012611">Rhine</placeName>, I amuse myself with these satires; which can neither be
      recited in the temple<note anchored="true" n="12" resp="ed. Dubl&gt;"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Quae nec in Aede sonent.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 1.10.38"/></cit> The commentator tells that Augustus appointed five judges, of whom Metius Tarpa was
        one, to distribute poetical prizes, and determine what plays should be presented on the
        stage. Vossius believes they were established in imitation of the Sicilians and Athenians.
        Mr. Dacier thinks they were continued under the reign of Domitian.</p></note> [of Apollo], as contesting for the prize when Tarpa presides as judge, nor can have a
      run over and over again represented in the theaters. You, O Fundanius,<note anchored="true" n="13" resp="Watson"><p>Fundanius. He is known only by this elogium of Horace. This passage refers to the <bibl n="Ter. An.">Andria</bibl> of Terence, where Chremes is deceived by the artifices of
       Davus.</p></note> of all men breathing, are the most capable of prattling tales in a comic vein, how an
      artful courtesan and a Davus impose upon an old Chremes: Pollio sings the actions of kings in
       iambic<note anchored="true" n="14" resp="TAB"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Pede ter percusso.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 1.10.43"/></cit> The tragic Iambics had but three measures, each measure having two feet, from whence
        they were sometimes called <foreign xml:lang="lat">senarii</foreign>, and sometimes <foreign xml:lang="lat">trimetra.</foreign>
                           </p></note> measure; the sublime Varius composes the manly epic, in a manner that no one can
      equal: to <placeName key="tgn,1015191">Virgil</placeName> the Muses, delighting in rural
      scenes, have granted the delicate and the elegant. It was this kind [of satiric writing], the
      Aticinian Varro and some others having attempted it without success, in which I may have some
      slight merit, inferior to the inventor: nor would I presume to pull off the [laurel] crown
      placed upon his brow with great applause. 
</p></div><div type="textpart" n="50" subtype="card"><p>But I said that he flowed muddily, frequently indeed bearing along more things which ought
      to be taken away than left. Be it so; do you, who are a scholar, find no fault with any thing
      in mighty Homer, I pray? Does the facetious Lucilius make no alterations in the tragedies of
      Accius? Does not he ridicule many of Ennius' verses, which are too light for the gravity [of
      the subject]? When he speaks of himself by no means as superior to what he blames. What should
      hinder me likewise, when I am reading the works of Lucilius, from inquiring whether it be his
      [genius], or the difficult nature of his subject, that will not suffer his verses to be more
      finished, and to run more smoothly than if some one, thinking it sufficient to conclude a
      something of six feet, be fond of writing two hundred verses before he eats, and as many after
      supper? Such was the genius of the Tuscan Cassius, more impetuous than a rapid river; who, as
      it is reported, was burned [at the funeral pile] with his own books<note anchored="true" n="15" resp="McCaul"><p>The funeral piles on which dead bodies were burned were made of wood. Cassius had written
        so much, that <placeName key="tgn,2399200">Horace</placeName> sportively gives it as a
        rumor, that his books formed his funeral pile. MCCAUL.</p></note> and papers. Let it be allowed, I say, that Lucilius was a humorous and polite writer;
      that he was also more correct than [Ennius], the author<note anchored="true" n="16" resp="TAB"><p>There is a great variation in the interpretation of this passage. They may be found
        collected in MCCAUL's notes. </p></note> of a kind of poetry [not yet] well cultivated, nor attempted by the Greeks, and [more
      correct likewise] than the tribe of our old poets: but yet he, if he had been brought down by
      the Fates to this age of ours, would have retrenched a great deal from his writings: he would
      have pruned off every thing that transgressed the limits of perfection; and, in the
      composition of verses, would often have scratched his head, and bit his nails to the quick.</p><p>You that intend to write what is worthy to be read more than once, blot frequently: and take
      no pains to make the multitude admire you, content with a few [judicious] readers. What, would
      you be such a fool as to be ambitious that your verses should be taught in petty schools? That
      is not my case. It is enough for me, that the knight [Maecenas] applauds: as the courageous
      actress, Arbuscula, expressed herself, in contempt of the rest of the audience, when she was
      hissed [by the populace]. What, shall that grubworm Pantilius<note anchored="true" n="17" resp="watson"><p>Pantilius. A buffoon, and a great enemy of Horace, whom he calls Cimex, an insect, out of
        contempt. Fannius is the same of whom he speaks in <bibl n="Hor. S. 4">Satire iv.</bibl>
                           </p></note> have any effect upon me? Or can it vex me, that Demetrius carps at me behind my back?
      or because the trifler Fannius, that hanger-on to Hermogenes Tigellius, attempts to hurt me?
      May Plotius and Varius, Maecenas and <placeName key="tgn,1015191">Virgil</placeName>, Valgius
      and Octavius<note anchored="true" n="18" resp="TAB"><p>Octavius. An excellent poet and historian. The Visci were two brothers, and both senators.
        Bibulus was the son of him that had been consul in 695, and Servius the son of Servius
        Sulpicius, who corresponded with <placeName key="tgn,2068515">Cicero</placeName>. Furnius
        was consul in the year <date when="-0016">737</date>, and equally master of the pen and the
        sword.</p></note> approve these Satires, and the excellent Fuscus likewise; and I could wish that both
      the Visci would join in their commendations: ambition apart, I may mention you, O Pollio: you
      also, Messala, together with your brother; and at the same time, you, Bibulus and Servius; and
      along with these you, candid Furnius; many others whom, though men of learning and my friends,
      I purposely omit — to whom I could wish these Satires, such as they are, may give
      satisfaction; and I should be chagrined, if they pleased in a degree below my expectation.
      You, Demetrius, and you, Tigellius, I bid lament among the forms of your female pupils.</p><p>Go, boy, and instantly annex this Satire to the end of my book. </p></div></div></div><div type="textpart" n="2" subtype="book"><div type="textpart" n="1" subtype="poem"><head>He supposes himself to consult with Trebatius, whether he should desist from writing
      satires, or not.</head><p>THERE are some persons to whom I seem too severe in [the writing of] satire, and to carry it
      beyond proper bounds:<note anchored="true" n="1" resp="Dac"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Ultra legem.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.1.1"/></cit> The laws of the twelve tables punished these poetical slanderers with death; but they
        were grown obsolete, and had lost great part of their vigor, when they were renewed by
        Augustus.</p></note> another set are of opinion, that all I have written is nerveless, and that a thousand
      verses like mine may be spun out in a day. Trebatius,<note anchored="true" n="2" resp="Watson"><p>Trebatius. This is C. Trebatius Testa, the most celebrated lawyer of that age, as is
        evident from the letters which <placeName key="tgn,2068515">Cicero</placeName> wrote to him.
        He was greatly in favor both with Julius Caesar and Augustus. As he accompanied the first in
        his wars in <placeName key="tgn,1000070">Gaul</placeName>, thirty years before this Satire
        was written, he must, by this time, have been of an advanced age. <placeName key="tgn,2399200">Horace</placeName> applies to him as one of great authority, on account
        of his age and skill in the law. He was further a good judge of raillery, and had often used
        it with delicacy and success.</p></note> give me your advice, what I shall do. Be quiet. I should not make, you say, verses at
      all. I do say so. May I be hanged, if that would not be best: but I can not sleep. Let those,
      who want sound sleep, anointed swim thrice across the <placeName key="tgn,1130786">Tiber</placeName>: and have their clay well moistened with wine over-night. Or, if such a
      great love of scribbling hurries you on, venture to celebrate the achievements of the
      invincible Caesar, certain of bearing off ample rewards for your pains.</p><p>Desirous I am, my good father, [to do this,] but my strength fails me, nor can any one
      describe the troops bristled with spears, nor the Gauls<note anchored="true" n="3" resp="San"><p>The Gauls of Aquitain having rebelled 726, Octavius sent Messala, with the title of
        governor of the province, to reduce them to his obedience. He conquered them in the year
        following, and had the honor of a triumph the 25th of September.</p></note> dying on their shivered darts, nor the wounded Parthian falling from his horse.
      Nevertheless you may describe him just and brave, as the wise Lucilius did Scipio. I will not
      be wanting to myself, when an opportunity presents itself: no verses of Horace's, unless
      well-timed, will gain the attention of Caesar; whom, [like a generous steed,] if you stroke
      awkwardly, he will kick back upon you, being at all quarters on his guard. How much better
      would this be, than to wound with severe satire Pantolabus the buffoon, and the rake
      Nomentanus! when every body is afraid for himself, [lest he should be the next,] and hates
      you, though he is not meddled with. What shall I do? Milonius falls a dancing the moment he
      becomes light-headed and warm, and the candles appear multiplied. Castor delights in
      horsemanship: and he, who sprang from the same egg, in boxing. As many thousands of people [as
      there are in the world], so many different inclinations are there. It delights me to combine
      words in meter, after the manner of Lucilius, a better man than both of us.<note anchored="true" n="4" resp="Rutgers"><p>When the Romans mentioned a man of great reputation, and whose example had a sort of
        authority, their usual expression in conversation. was, Who is far better, and more valuable
        than you or me.</p></note> He long ago communicated his secrets to his books, as to faithful friends: never
      having recourse elsewhere, whether things went well or ill with him: whence it happens, that
      the whole life of this old [poet] is as open to the view, as if it had been painted on a
      votive tablet. His example I follow, though in doubt whether I am a Lucanian or an Apulian;
      for the Venusinian farmers plow upon the boundaries of both countries, who (as the ancient
      tradition has it) were sent, on the expulsion of the Samnites, for this purpose, that the
      enemy might not make incursions on the Romans, through a vacant [unguarded frontier]: or lest
      the Apulian nation, or the fierce Lucanian, should make an invasion. But this pen of mine
      shall not willfully attack any man breathing, and shall defend me like a sword that is
      sheathed in the scabbard: which why should I attempt to draw, [while I am] safe from hostile
      villains? 0 Jupiter, father and sovereign, may my weapon laid aside wear away with rust, and
      may no one injure me, who am desirous of peace? But that man who shall provoke me (I give
      notice, that it is better not to touch me) shall weep [his folly], and as a notorious
      character shall be sung through all the streets of <placeName key="perseus,Rome">Rome</placeName>. 
</p><div type="textpart" n="47" subtype="card"><p>Cervius,<note anchored="true" n="5" resp="Torr"><p>A criminal was acquitted or condemned by the number of votes, which the judges threw into
        a judiciary urn. Virgil tells us this custom was observed among the dead, <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">quaesitor Minos urnam movet.</quote><bibl n="Verg. A. 6.432">(Aen. 6.432")</bibl></cit>
                           </p></note> when he is offended, threatens one with the laws and the [judiciary] urn; Canidia,
      Albutius' poison to those with whom she is at enmity; Turius [threatens] great damages, if you
      contest any thing while he is judge. How every animal<note anchored="true" n="6" resp="ed. Dubl."><p><placeName key="tgn,2399200">Horace</placeName>'s weapon is satire. This he will use
        against his enemies, just as every one, <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">quo valet, suspectos terret</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.1.50"/></cit>, and according to the dictates of nature, which prompt her creatures to make use of
        the arms which she has given them, i. e. <quote xml:lang="lat">ne longum faciam</quote>, he will
        write.</p><p><quote xml:lang="lat">Mirum</quote>, etc. Ironically said, for it is not <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">mirum ut neque calce lupus quemquam neque dente petat bos</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.1.55"/></cit>, for <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">dente lupus, cornu taurus petit</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.1.52"/></cit>. <placeName key="tgn,2399200">Horace</placeName> means that Scaeva's not polluting
        his right hand with the blood of his mother is no more wonderful than that a wolf does not
        attack a person <foreign xml:lang="lat">calce</foreign>, or an ox, <foreign xml:lang="lat">dente</foreign>. Bentley's conjecture <foreign xml:lang="lat">mirum si</foreign> is specious.
        Similarly we have <cit><bibl n="Ter. An. 4.4">Terent. Andr. iv. 4, 16;</bibl><quote xml:lang="lat">Mirum vero, impudentur mulier si facit meretrix.</quote></cit>
                           </p></note> terrifies those whom he suspects, with that in which he is most powerful, and how
      strong natural instinct commands this, thus infer with me.—The wolf attacks with his
      teeth, the bull with his horns. From what principle is this, if not a suggestion from within?
      Intrust that debauchee Scaeva with the custody of his ancient mother; his pious hand will
      commit no outrage. A wonder indeed! just as the wolf does not attack any one with his hoof,
      nor the bull with his teeth; but the deadly hemlock in the poisoned honey will take off the
      old dame.</p><p>That I may not be tedious, whether a placid old age awaits me, or whether death now hovers
      about me with his sable wings; rich or poor, at <placeName key="tgn,7013962">Rome</placeName>
      or (if fortune should so order it) an exile abroad; whatever be the complexion of my life, I
      will write. O my child, I fear you can not be long-lived; and that some creature of the great
      ones will strike you with the cold of death.<note anchored="true" n="7" resp="Orelli"><p>i. e. "lest some one of your powerful friends conceive a coldness toward you, and deprive
        you of his friendship." So <cit><bibl n="Pers. 1.107">Persius i. 107,</bibl><quote xml:lang="lat"><lg type="hexameter"><l>Sed quid opus teneras mordaci radere vero</l><l>Auriculas? Vide sis ne maiorum tibi forte</l><l>Limina et rigescunt.</l></lg></quote></cit>
                           </p></note> What? when Lucilius had the courage to be the first in composing verses after this
      manner, and to pull off that mask,<note anchored="true" n="8" resp="Dac"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Detrahere pellem.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.1.64"/></cit> A figurative expression taken from the stage. The ancient masks were of skins.</p></note> by means of which each man strutted in public view with a fair outside, though foul
      within; was Laelius, and he who derived a well-deserved title from the destruction of
       <placeName key="tgn,7016143">Carthage</placeName>, offended at his wit, or were they hurt at
      Metellus being lashed, or <placeName key="tgn,2059602">Lupus</placeName> covered over with his
      lampoons? But he took to task the heads of the people, and the people themselves, class by
       class;<note anchored="true" n="9" resp="Watson"><p>The great men, and people of whatever tribe. It is plain from what remains to us of
        Lucilius, that he did not spare the great. Besides Metellus and <placeName key="tgn,2059602">Lupus</placeName> already mentioned, he attacked also Mutius Scaevola, Titus Albutius,
        Torquatus, Marcus Carbo, Lucius Tubulus, Publius Gallonins, Caius Cassius, Lucius Cotta,
        Clodius Asellus, Quintus Opimius, Nomentanus, Caius Cecilius Index, Trebellius, Publius
        Pavus Tuditanus. And not satisfied with this, he run through all the thirty-five tribes. one
        after another.</p></note> in short, he spared none but virtue and her friends. Yet, when the valorous <placeName key="tgn,2081795">Scipio</placeName>, and the mild philosophical Laelius, had withdrawn
      themselves from the crowd and the public scene, they used to divert themselves with him, and
      joke in a free manner, while a few vegetables were boiled [for supper]. Of whatever rank I am,
      though below the estate and wit of Lucilius, yet envy must be obliged to own that I have lived
      well with great men; and, wanting to fasten her tooth upon some weak part, will strike it
      against the solid:<note anchored="true" n="10" resp="TAB"><p>In allusion to the fable of the serpent and the file.</p></note> unless you, learned Trebatius, disapprove of any thing [I have said]. For my part, I
      can not make any objection to this. But however, that forewarned you may be upon your guard,
      lest an ignorance of our sacred laws should bring you into trouble, [be sure of this:] if any
       person<note anchored="true" n="11" resp="ed. Dubl."><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Si mala condiderit.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.1.82"/></cit> Trebatius with much solemnity cites the laws of the twelve tables as his last
        argument. A lawyer could produce nothing more strong, and <placeName key="tgn,2399200">Horace</placeName> being unable to defend himself by a direct answer, finds a way of
        getting out of the difficulty by playing on the words <foreign xml:lang="lat">malum
        carmen</foreign>, and giving them a different sense from what they had in the text of the
        law..</p></note> shall make scandalous verses against a particular man, an action lies, and a sentence.
      Granted, if they are scandalous: but if a man composes good ones, and is praised by such a
      judge as Caesar If a man barks only at him who deserves his invectives, while he himself is
      unblamable? The process will be canceled<note anchored="true" n="12" resp="ed. Dubl."><p><foreign xml:lang="lat">Tabulae</foreign> are the process and information laid before the
        judge, which, says the poet, shall be torn in pieces. Dacier observes, that this line is an
        imitation of Aristophanes, where a father dissuades his son from an excess of wine, by
        representing to him a thousand disorders which it occasions; quarreling, breaking houses
        open. No, says the son, this never happens when we converse with men of honor; for either
        they will satisfy the people whom they have offended, or turn the affair into ridicule, and
        by some happy jest make the judges, and even the prosecutors, laugh. The process is
        dismissed, and you escape without being punished.<bibl n="Aristoph. Wasps 1251">(Wasps
         1251ff)</bibl>
                           </p></note> with laughter: and you, being dismissed, may depart in peace. </p></div></div><div type="textpart" n="2" subtype="poem"><head>On Frugality.</head><p>WHAT and how great is the virtue to live on a little (this is no doctrine of mine, but what
      Ofellus the peasant, a philosopher without rules<note anchored="true" n="13" resp="Dac"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Abnormis.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.2.3"/></cit> "A philosopher without rules." Ofellus was an Epicurean without knowing it, but his
        morality was in a medium between the very rigid and very dissolute followers of that
       sect.</p></note> and of a home-spun<note anchored="true" n="14" resp="McCaul"><p><placeName key="tgn,2040321">Minerva</placeName> presides over spinning, hence this
        proverbial expression for "of a thick thread," i. e. of a coarse texture. Thus <cit><bibl n="Cic. Fam. 9.12">Cic. Ep. Fam. ix. 12,</bibl><quote xml:lang="lat">Crasso filo</quote></cit>.</p></note> wit, taught me), learn, my good friends, not among dishes and splendid tables; when
      the eye is dazzled with the vain glare, and the mind, intent upon false appearances, refuses
      [to admit] better things; but here, before dinner, discuss this point with me. Why so? I will
      inform you, if I can. Every corrupted judge examines badly the truth. After hunting the hare,
      or being wearied by an unruly horse, or (if the Roman exercise fatigues you, accustomed to act
      the Greek) whether the swift ball, while eagerness softens and prevents your perceiving the
      severity of the game, or quoits (smite the yielding air with the quoit) when exercise has
      worked off squeamishness, dry and hungry, [then let me see you] despise mean viands; and don't
      drink any thing but Hymettian honey qualified<note anchored="true" n="15" resp="McCaul"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Diluta.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.2.16"/></cit> This mixture was called <foreign xml:lang="lat">mulsum</foreign>, mead. Ofella says: Don't
        drink any thing but mead made of the best honey and the best wine. <foreign xml:lang="lat">Diluere</foreign> is applied to those things which are melted by the addition of fluid.
        Thus <cit><bibl n="Verg. g. 1.341">Virg. Geor. i. 341,</bibl><quote xml:lang="lat">Cui tu lacte favos et miti dilue Baccho.</quote></cit> And <cit><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.3.214">Sat. ii. 3, 214,</bibl><quote xml:lang="lat">aceto | Diluit insignem baccam.</quote></cit>
                        </p></note> with Falernian wine. Your butler is abroad, and the tempestuous sea preserves the fish
      by its wintery storms: bread and salt will sufficiently appease an importunate stomach. Whence
      do you think this happens? and how is it obtained? The consummate pleasure is not in the
      costly flavor, but in yourself. Do you seek for sauce by sweating. Neither oysters, nor scar,
      nor the far-fetched lagois,<note anchored="true" n="16" resp="TAB"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Lagois.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.2.22"/></cit> We do not find this word in any other author. It was probably a foreign bird, whose
        flesh tasted and looked like that of a hare; a favorite dish among the Romans. <foreign xml:lang="lat">Ostrea</foreign> is of two syllables, as in <placeName key="tgn,1015191">Virgil</placeName>, <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Bis patriae cecidere manus: quin protenus omnia.</quote><bibl n="Verg. A. 6.33">(Aen. 6.33)</bibl></cit>
                        </p></note> can give any pleasure to one bloated and pale through intemperance. Nevertheless, if a
       peacock<note anchored="true" n="17" resp="ed. Dubl."><p>Quintus Hortensius was the first who gave the Romans a taste for peacocks, and it soon
        became so fashionable a dish, that all the people of fortune had it at their tables.
         <placeName key="tgn,2239741">Cicero</placeName> very pleasantly says, he had the boldness
        to invite Hirtius to sup with him, even without a peacock. <cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Sed vide audaciam, etiam Hirtio coenam dedi sine pavone.</quote><bibl n="Cic. Fam. 9.20.2">(Fam. 9.20)</bibl></cit> M. Aufidius Latro made a prodigious fortune by fattening them for sale.</p></note> were served up, I should hardly be able to prevent your gratifying the palate with
      that, rather than a pullet, since you are prejudiced by the vanities of things; because the
      scarce bird is bought with gold, and displays a fine sight with its painted tail: as if that
      were any thing to the purpose. What, do you eat that plumage, which you extol? or has the bird
      the same beauty when dressed? Since however there is no difference in the meat, in one
      preferably to the other; it is manifest that you are imposed upon by the disparity of their
      appearances. Be it so.</p><p>By what gift are you able to distinguish, whether this lupus, that now opens its jaws before
      us, was taken in the <placeName key="tgn,1130786">Tiber</placeName>, or in the sea? whether it
      was tossed between the bridges, or at the mouth of the Tuscan river? Fool, you praise a
      mullet, that weighs three pounds; which you are obliged to cut into small pieces. Outward
      appearances lead you, I see. To what intent then do you contemn large lupuses? Because truly
      these are by nature bulky, and those very light. A hungry stomach seldom loathes common
      victuals. O that I could see a swingeing mullet extended on a swingeing dish! cries that
      gullet, which is fit for the voracious harpies themselves. But O [say I] ye southern blasts,
      be present to taint the delicacies of the [gluttons]: though the boar and turbot newly taken
      are rank, when surfeiting abundance provokes the sick stomach; and when the sated guttler
      prefers turnips and sharp elecampane. However, all [appearance of] poverty is not quite
      banished from the banquets of our nobles; for there is, even at this day, a place for paltry
      eggs and black olives.<note anchored="true" n="18" resp="Cruq"><p>Olives, intended for the table, were gathered when they began to ripen and turn black.</p></note> And it was not long ago, since the table of Gallonius, the auctioneer, was rendered
      infamous, by having a sturgeon [served up whole upon it]. What? was the sea at that time less
      nutritive of turbots?<note anchored="true" n="19" resp="Dac"><p>The fanciful, fashionable taste is but of short continuance; that of nature is
        unalterable. You are now as fond of turbot as Gallonius was of sturgeon. But were there no
        turbots in his time ? Certainly there were; but no coxcomb had made them fashionable, and
        the praetor decided in favor of sturgeon. Another glutton brought turbots and storks into
        vogue, and perhaps we only wait for a third man of taste to assure us, that a roasted
        cormorant is infinitely more delicious than sturgeons, turbots, or storks.</p></note> The turbot was secure and the stork unmolested in her nest; till the praetorian
       [<placeName key="tgn,2072219">Sempronius</placeName>], the inventor,<note anchored="true" n="20" resp="Torr"><p>The storks built their nests in safety until the time of Augustus, when your praetor
        taught you to eat them. Asinius Sempronius, or, according to others, Rutilius Rufus, when
        candidate for the praetorship, entertained the people with a dish of storks. But the people,
        according to an ancient epigram, revenged the death of the poor birds by refusing the
        praetorship to their murderer. From this refusal the poet pleasantly calls him praetor.</p></note> first taught you [to eat them]. Therefore, if any one were to give it out that roasted
      cormorants are delicious, the Roman youth, teachable in depravity, would acquiesce in it.
       
</p><div type="textpart" n="53" subtype="card"><p>In the judgment of Ofellus, a sordid way of living will differ widely from frugal
      simplicity. For it is to no purpose for you to shun that vice [of luxury]; if you perversely
      fly to the contrary extreme. Avidienus, to whom the nickname of Dog is applied with propriety,
      eats olives of five years old, and wild cornels, and can not bear to rack off his wine unless
      it be turned sour, and the smell of his oil you can not endure: which (though clothed in white
      he celebrates the wedding festival,<note anchored="true" n="21" resp="Torr, San"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Repotia</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.2.60"/></cit> was a festival the day after the nuptials, when they drank and ate whatever remained
        of yesterday's entertainment, <foreign xml:lang="lat">quia iterum potaretur.</foreign> The
        construction is remarkable, <quote xml:lang="lat">alios dierum festos</quote>, for <foreign xml:lang="lat">alios qui ex diebus festi sunt</foreign>. <quote xml:lang="lat">Albatus</quote>,
        white, was usually the color of the Roman robe even at funeral feasts. <quote xml:lang="lat">Ipse</quote> is a circumstance that strongly marks the avarice of Avidienus. Afraid that
        his guests or his servants should be too profuse of his oil, he pours it himself. The poet
        tells us, his bottle was of two pounds weight, as if it were his whole store, although he
        was extremely rich; and the vessel was of horn, that it might last a long time. All these
        particulars are in character.</p></note> his birth-day, or any other festal days) he pours out himself by little and little
      from a horn cruet, that holds two pounds, upon his cabbage, [but at the same time] is lavish
      enough of his old vinegar.</p><p>What manner of living therefore shall the wise man put in practice, and which of these
      examples shall he copy? On one side the wolf presses on, and the dog on the other, as the
      saying is. A person will be accounted decent, if he offends not by sordidness, and is not
      despicable through either extreme of conduct. Such a man will not, after the example of old
      Albutius, be savage while he assigns to his servants their respective offices; nor, like
      simple Naevius, will he offer greasy water to his company: for this too is a great fault.</p><p>Now learn what and how great benefits a temperate diet will bring along with it. In the
      first place, you will enjoy good health; for you may believe how detrimental a diversity of
      things is to any man, when you recollect that sort of food, which by its simplicity sat so
      well upon your stomach some time ago. But, when you have once mixed boiled and roast together,
      thrushes and shell-fish; the sweet juices will turn to bile, and the thick phlegm will bring a
      jarring upon the stomach. Do not you see, how pale each guest rises from a perplexing variety
      of dishes at an entertainment. Beside this, the body, overloaded with the debauch of
      yesterday, depresses the mind along with it, and dashes to the earth that portion of the
      divine spirit.<note anchored="true" n="22" resp="San"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Divinae particulam aurae.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.2.79"/></cit> To raise the nobleness of the mind, <placeName key="tgn,2399200">Horace</placeName>
        has borrowed the language of Plato; who says, that it is a portion of the universal soul of
        the world, that is, of the divinity himself.</p></note> Another man, as soon as he has taken a quick repast, and rendered up his limbs to
      repose, rises vigorous to the duties of his calling. However, he may sometimes have recourse
      to better cheer; whether the returning year shall bring on a festival, or if he have a mind to
      refresh his impaired body; and when years shall approach, and feeble age require to be used
      more tenderly. But as for you, if a troublesome habit of body, or creeping old age, should
      come upon you, what addition can be made to that soft indulgence, which you, now in youth and
      in health, anticipate? 
</p></div><div type="textpart" n="89" subtype="card"><p>Our ancestors praised a boar when it was stale: not because they had no noses; but with this
      view, I suppose, that a visitor coming later than ordinary [might partake of it], though a
      little musty, rather than the voracious master should devour it all himself while sweet. I
      wish that the primitive earth had produced me among such heroes as these.</p><p>Have you any regard for reputation, which affects the human ear more agreeably than music?
      Great turbots and dishes bring great disgrace along with them, together with expense. Add to
      this, that your relations and neighbors will be exasperated at you, while you will be at
      enmity with yourself and desirous of death in vain, since you will not in your poverty have
      three farthings left to purchase a rope withal. Trausius, you say, may with justice be called
      to account in such language as this; but I possess an ample revenue, and wealth sufficient for
      three potentates. Why then have you no better method of expending your superfluities? Why is
      any man, undeserving [of distressed circumstances], in want, while you abound? How comes it to
      pass, that the ancient temples of the gods are falling to ruin? Why do not you, wretch that
      you are, bestow something on your dear country, out of so vast a hoard? What, will matters
      always go well with you alone? 0 thou, that hereafter shalt be the great derision of thine
      enemies! which of the two shall depend upon himself in exigences with most certainty? He who
      has used his mind and high-swollen body to redundancies; or he who, contented with a little
      and provident for the future, like a wise man in time of peace, shall make the necessary
      preparations for war?</p><p>That you may the more readily give credit to these things: I myself, when a little boy, took
      notice that this Ofellus did not use his unencumbered estate more profusely, than he does now
      it is reduced. You may see the sturdy husbandman laboring for hire in the land [once his own,
      but now] assigned [to others],<note anchored="true" n="23" resp="Fran"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Metato in agello.</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.2.114"/></cit> Ofellus was involved in the same disgrace and ruin as <placeName key="tgn,1015191">Virgil</placeName>, Tibullus, and Propertius. Their estates were given by Octavius to the
        veterans who had served against <placeName key="tgn,2200724">Brutus</placeName> and Cassius
        in the battle of <placeName key="tgn,2119567">Philippi</placeName>. That of Ofellus was
        given to Umbrenus, who hired its former master to till the ground for him, <quote xml:lang="lat">mercede colonum</quote>. As each soldier had a certain number of acres, the land was
        measured, <quote xml:lang="lat">metato agello</quote>, before it was divided.</p></note> with his cattle and children, talking to this effect; I never ventured to eat any
      thing on a work-day except pot-herbs, with a hock of smoke-dried bacon. And when a friend came
      to visit me after a long absence, or a neighbor, an acceptable guest to me resting from work
      on account of the rain, we lived well; not on fishes fetched from the city, but on a pullet
      and a kid: then a dried grape, and a nut, with a large fig,<note anchored="true" n="24" resp="Turn, McCaul, Wheeler"><p><cit><quote xml:lang="lat">Duplice</quote><bibl n="Hor. S. 2.2.122"/></cit>, a kind of large fig, called Marisca; or <foreign xml:lang="lat">bifida</foreign>; or figs
        were split into two parts, and when dried, served up <foreign xml:lang="lat">mensis
        secundis</foreign>. The last is proved to be the correct interpretation from <cit><bibl>Pallad. R. R. iv. 10, 36:</bibl><quote xml:lang="lat">Subinde ficus, sicut est divisa, vertatur, ut ficorum coria siccentur et
          pulpae tunc duplicate in cistellis serventur aut loculis.</quote></cit></p></note> set off our second course. After this, it was our diversion to have no other
      regulation in our cups, save that against drinking to excess:<note anchored="true" n="25" resp="Turn"><p>It was customary with the Romans to appoint some person <foreign xml:lang="lat">magister
         bibendi</foreign>, who directed the number of cups to be taken, and the toasts, etc. Ofella
        says there was no such person appointed, but that the only president that they had at their
        table was <foreign xml:lang="lat">culpa</foreign>, i. e. "excess." Each person took as much as he
        pleased, restricted only by the feeling that excess was culpable. The ancients had a
         <foreign xml:lang="lat">ludus</foreign>, which was intended to prevent the intoxication that
        might arise from being obliged to obey the <foreign xml:lang="lat">magister bibendi</foreign> in
        taking the number of cups which he directed. The person who (<foreign xml:lang="lat">aliqua in re
         peccarat</foreign>) violated any of the convivial laws or customs, was punished by being
        obliged to drink a cupful, <foreign xml:lang="lat">poculo multabatur</foreign>, so that as no one
        drank but those who committed some breach of the laws, <foreign xml:lang="lat">bibere poenae et
         dedecoris esset, non invitationis aut magisterii</foreign>. Thus <foreign xml:lang="lat">culpa</foreign> was <foreign xml:lang="lat">magistra bibendi</foreign>.</p></note> then <placeName key="tgn,2068435">Ceres</placeName> worshiped [with a libation], that
      the corn might arise in lofty stems, smoothed with wine the melancholy of the contracted brow.
      Let fortune rage, and stir up new tumults: what can she do more to impair my estate? How much
      more savingly have either I lived, or how much less neatly have you gone, my children, since
      this new possessor came? For nature has appointed to be lord of this earthly property, neither
      him, nor me, nor any one. He drove us out: either iniquity or ignorance in the quirks of the
      law shall [do the same by] him: certainly in the end his long-lived heir shall expel him. Now
      this field under the denomination of Umbrenus', lately it was Ofellus', the perpetual property
      of no man; for it turns to my use one while, and by and by to that of another. Wherefore, live
      undaunted; and oppose gallant breasts against the strokes of adversity. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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