De Rerum Natura
Lucretius
Lucretius. De Rerum Natura. William Ellery Leonard. E. P. Dutton. 1916.
- O thou who first uplifted in such dark
- So clear a torch aloft, who first shed light
- Upon the profitable ends of man,
- O thee I follow, glory of the Greeks,
- And set my footsteps squarely planted now
- Even in the impress and the marks of thine-
- Less like one eager to dispute the palm,
- More as one craving out of very love
- That I may copy thee!- for how should swallow
- Contend with swans or what compare could be
- In a race between young kids with tumbling legs
- And the strong might of the horse? Our father thou,
- And finder-out of truth, and thou to us
- Suppliest a father's precepts; and from out
- Those scriven leaves of thine, renowned soul
- (Like bees that sip of all in flowery wolds),
- We feed upon thy golden sayings all-
- Golden, and ever worthiest endless life.
- For soon as ever thy planning thought that sprang
- From god-like mind begins its loud proclaim
- Of nature's courses, terrors of the brain
- Asunder flee, the ramparts of the world
- Dispart away, and through the void entire
- I see the movements of the universe.
- Rises to vision the majesty of gods,
- And their abodes of everlasting calm
- Which neither wind may shake nor rain-cloud splash,
- Nor snow, congealed by sharp frosts, may harm
- With its white downfall: ever, unclouded sky
- O'er roofs, and laughs with far-diffused light.
- And nature gives to them their all, nor aught
- May ever pluck their peace of mind away.
- But nowhere to my vision rise no more
- The vaults of Acheron, though the broad earth
- Bars me no more from gazing down o'er all
- Which under our feet is going on below
- Along the void. O, here in these affairs
- Some new divine delight and trembling awe
- Takes hold through me, that thus by power of thine
- Nature, so plain and manifest at last,
- Hath been on every side laid bare to man!
- And since I've taught already of what sort
- The seeds of all things are, and how, distinct
- In divers forms, they flit of own accord,
- Stirred with a motion everlasting on,
- And in what mode things be from them create,
- Now, after such matters, should my verse, meseems,
- Make clear the nature of the mind and soul,
- And drive that dread of Acheron without,
- Headlong, which so confounds our human life
- Unto its deeps, pouring o'er all that is
- The black of death, nor leaves not anything
- To prosper- a liquid and unsullied joy.
- For as to what men sometimes will affirm:
- That more than Tartarus (the realm of death)
- They fear diseases and a life of shame,
- And know the substance of the soul is blood,
- Or rather wind (if haply thus their whim),
- And so need naught of this our science, then
- Thou well may'st note from what's to follow now
- That more for glory do they braggart forth
- Than for belief. For mark these very same:
- Exiles from country, fugitives afar
- From sight of men, with charges foul attaint,
- Abased with every wretchedness, they yet
- Live, and where'er the wretches come, they yet
- Make the ancestral sacrifices there,
- Butcher the black sheep, and to gods below
- Offer the honours, and in bitter case
- Turn much more keenly to religion.
- Wherefore, it's surer testing of a man
- In doubtful perils- mark him as he is
- Amid adversities; for then alone
- Are the true voices conjured from his breast,
- The mask off-stripped, reality behind.
- And greed, again, and the blind lust of honours
- Which force poor wretches past the bounds of law,
- And, oft allies and ministers of crime,
- To push through nights and days with hugest toil
- To rise untrammelled to the peaks of power-
- These wounds of life in no mean part are kept
- Festering and open by this fright of death.
- For ever we see fierce Want and foul Disgrace
- Dislodged afar from secure life and sweet,
- Like huddling Shapes before the doors of death.
- And whilst, from these, men wish to scape afar,
- Driven by false terror, and afar remove,
- With civic blood a fortune they amass,
- They double their riches, greedy, heapers-up
- Of corpse on corpse they have a cruel laugh
- For the sad burial of a brother-born,
- And hatred and fear of tables of their kin.
- Likewise, through this same terror, envy oft
- Makes them to peak because before their eyes
- That man is lordly, that man gazed upon
- Who walks begirt with honour glorious,
- Whilst they in filth and darkness roll around;
- Some perish away for statues and a name,
- And oft to that degree, from fright of death,
- Will hate of living and beholding light
- Take hold on humankind that they inflict
- Their own destruction with a gloomy heart-
- Forgetful that this fear is font of cares,
- This fear the plague upon their sense of shame,
- And this that breaks the ties of comradry
- And oversets all reverence and faith,
- Mid direst slaughter. For long ere to-day
- Often were traitors to country and dear parents
- Through quest to shun the realms of Acheron.
- For just as children tremble and fear all
- In the viewless dark, so even we at times
- Dread in the light so many things that be
- No whit more fearsome than what children feign,
- Shuddering, will be upon them in the dark.
- This terror, then, this darkness of the mind,
- Not sunrise with its flaring spokes of light,
- Nor glittering arrows of morning sun disperse,
- But only nature's aspect and her law.
- First, then, I say, the mind which oft we call
- The intellect, wherein is seated life's
- Counsel and regimen, is part no less
- Of man than hand and foot and eyes are parts
- Of one whole breathing creature. [But some hold]
- That sense of mind is in no fixed part seated,
- But is of body some one vital state,-
- Named "harmony" by Greeks, because thereby
- We live with sense, though intellect be not
- In any part: as oft the body is said
- To have good health (when health, however, 's not
- One part of him who has it), so they place
- The sense of mind in no fixed part of man.
- Mightily, diversly, meseems they err.
- Often the body palpable and seen
- Sickens, while yet in some invisible part
- We feel a pleasure; oft the other way,
- A miserable in mind feels pleasure still
- Throughout his body- quite the same as when
- A foot may pain without a pain in head.
- Besides, when these our limbs are given o'er
- To gentle sleep and lies the burdened frame
- At random void of sense, a something else
- Is yet within us, which upon that time
- Bestirs itself in many a wise, receiving
- All motions of joy and phantom cares of heart.
- Now, for to see that in man's members dwells
- Also the soul, and body ne'er is wont
- To feel sensation by a "harmony"
- Take this in chief: the fact that life remains
- Oft in our limbs, when much of body's gone;
- Yet that same life, when particles of heat,
- Though few, have scattered been, and through the mouth
- Air has been given forth abroad, forthwith
- Forever deserts the veins, and leaves the bones.
- Thus mayst thou know that not all particles
- Perform like parts, nor in like manner all
- Are props of weal and safety: rather those-
- The seeds of wind and exhalations warm-
- Take care that in our members life remains.
- Therefore a vital heat and wind there is
- Within the very body, which at death
- Deserts our frames. And so, since nature of mind
- And even of soul is found to be, as 'twere,
- A part of man, give over "harmony"-
- Name to musicians brought from Helicon,-
- Unless themselves they filched it otherwise,
- To serve for what was lacking name till then.
- Whate'er it be, they're welcome to it- thou,
- Hearken my other maxims.
- Mind and soul,
- I say, are held conjoined one with other,
- And form one single nature of themselves;
- But chief and regnant through the frame entire
- Is still that counsel which we call the mind,
- And that cleaves seated in the midmost breast.
- Here leap dismay and terror; round these haunts
- Be blandishments of joys; and therefore here
- The intellect, the mind. The rest of soul,
- Throughout the body scattered, but obeys-
- Moved by the nod and motion of the mind.
- This, for itself, sole through itself, hath thought;
- This for itself hath mirth, even when the thing
- That moves it, moves nor soul nor body at all.
- And as, when head or eye in us is smit
- By assailing pain, we are not tortured then
- Through all the body, so the mind alone
- Is sometimes smitten, or livens with a joy,
- Whilst yet the soul's remainder through the limbs
- And through the frame is stirred by nothing new.
- But when the mind is moved by shock more fierce,
- We mark the whole soul suffering all at once
- Along man's members: sweats and pallors spread
- Over the body, and the tongue is broken,
- And fails the voice away, and ring the ears,
- Mists blind the eyeballs, and the joints collapse,-
- Aye, men drop dead from terror of the mind.
- Hence, whoso will can readily remark
- That soul conjoined is with mind, and, when
- 'Tis strook by influence of the mind, forthwith
- In turn it hits and drives the body too.
- And this same argument establisheth
- That nature of mind and soul corporeal is:
- For when 'tis seen to drive the members on,
- To snatch from sleep the body, and to change
- The countenance, and the whole state of man
- To rule and turn,- what yet could never be
- Sans contact, and sans body contact fails-
- Must we not grant that mind and soul consist
- Of a corporeal nature?- And besides
- Thou markst that likewise with this body of ours
- Suffers the mind and with our body feels.
- If the dire speed of spear that cleaves the bones
- And bares the inner thews hits not the life,
- Yet follows a fainting and a foul collapse,
- And, on the ground, dazed tumult in the mind,
- And whiles a wavering will to rise afoot.
- So nature of mind must be corporeal, since
- From stroke and spear corporeal 'tis in throes.
- Now, of what body, what components formed
- Is this same mind I will go on to tell.
- First, I aver, 'tis superfine, composed
- Of tiniest particles- that such the fact
- Thou canst perceive, if thou attend, from this:
- Nothing is seen to happen with such speed
- As what the mind proposes and begins;
- Therefore the same bestirs itself more swiftly
- Than aught whose nature's palpable to eyes.
- But what's so agile must of seeds consist
- Most round, most tiny, that they may be moved,
- When hit by impulse slight. So water moves,
- In waves along, at impulse just the least-
- Being create of little shapes that roll;
- But, contrariwise, the quality of honey
- More stable is, its liquids more inert,
- More tardy its flow; for all its stock of matter
- Cleaves more together, since, indeed, 'tis made
- Of atoms not so smooth, so fine, and round.
- For the light breeze that hovers yet can blow
- High heaps of poppy-seed away for thee
- Downward from off the top; but, contrariwise,
- A pile of stones or spiny ears of wheat
- It can't at all. Thus, in so far as bodies
- Are small and smooth, is their mobility;
- But, contrariwise, the heavier and more rough,
- The more immovable they prove. Now, then,
- Since nature of mind is movable so much,
- Consist it must of seeds exceeding small
- And smooth and round. Which fact once known to thee,
- Good friend, will serve thee opportune in else.
- This also shows the nature of the same,
- How nice its texture, in how small a space
- 'Twould go, if once compacted as a pellet:
- When death's unvexed repose gets hold on man
- And mind and soul retire, thou markest there
- From the whole body nothing ta'en in form,
- Nothing in weight. Death grants ye everything,
- But vital sense and exhalation hot.
- Thus soul entire must be of smallmost seeds,
- Twined through the veins, the vitals, and the thews,
- Seeing that, when 'tis from whole body gone,
- The outward figuration of the limbs
- Is unimpaired and weight fails not a whit.
- Just so, when vanished the bouquet of wine,
- Or when an unguent's perfume delicate
- Into the winds away departs, or when
- From any body savour's gone, yet still
- The thing itself seems minished naught to eyes,
- Thereby, nor aught abstracted from its weight-
- No marvel, because seeds many and minute
- Produce the savours and the redolence
- In the whole body of the things.
- And so,
- Again, again, nature of mind and soul
- 'Tis thine to know created is of seeds
- The tiniest ever, since at flying-forth
- It beareth nothing of the weight away.
- Yet fancy not its nature simple so.
- For an impalpable aura, mixed with heat,
- Deserts the dying, and heat draws off the air;
- And heat there's none, unless commixed with air:
- For, since the nature of all heat is rare,
- Athrough it many seeds of air must move.
- Thus nature of mind is triple; yet those all
- Suffice not for creating sense- since mind
- Accepteth not that aught of these can cause
- Sense-bearing motions, and much less the thoughts
- A man revolves in mind. So unto these
- Must added be a somewhat, and a fourth;
- That somewhat's altogether void of name;
- Than which existeth naught more mobile, naught
- More an impalpable, of elements
- More small and smooth and round. That first transmits
- Sense-bearing motions through the frame, for that
- Is roused the first, composed of little shapes;
- Thence heat and viewless force of wind take up
- The motions, and thence air, and thence all things
- Are put in motion; the blood is strook, and then
- The vitals all begin to feel, and last
- To bones and marrow the sensation comes-
- Pleasure or torment. Nor will pain for naught
- Enter so far, nor a sharp ill seep through,
- But all things be perturbed to that degree
- That room for life will fail, and parts of soul
- Will scatter through the body's every pore.
- Yet as a rule, almost upon the skin
- These motion aIl are stopped, and this is why
- We have the power to retain our life.
- Now in my eagerness to tell thee how
- They are commixed, through what unions fit
- They function so, my country's pauper-speech
- Constrains me sadly. As I can, however,
- I'll touch some points and pass.