StoryTitle("caps", "Horatius") ?>
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poem gives such a true picture of the patriotic
spirit of a citizen of early Rome, and follows the
metre of many Latin poets so closely that it might well
have been what Macaulay pretended it was, a lay
actually written about three hundred and sixty years
after the founding of Rome, or in 393 B.C.
At that time the most powerful chief in Italy was Lars
Porsena, of Etruria, whose capital city was Clusium,
which was some ninety miles to the northwest of Rome.
Etruria was the home of the twelve Etruscan tribes, and
lay to the north and west of Rome, separated from that
city by the river Tiber. Among the Etruscans the word
Lars meant lord or chief. Like the Romans the Etruscans
had a number of gods, to each of whom they ascribed
different attributes, as the Romans did to Jupiter,
Minerva, Mars, and their other deities.
Rome had been a kingdom at one time, and its kings had
come from the house of Tarquin. But Tarquin the Proud
had ruled so tyrannously, and his son, "false Sextus,"
had committed so vile a crime, that the people had
overthrown his power and driven Tarquin from the city
in 505 B.C. He had sought aid from Lars Porsena, and
that chief, already jealous of Rome's prosperity,
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determined to raise a great army and replace Tarquin on
his throne.
The Etruscan chieftain sent out his messengers, and
soon had gathered allies from the twelve tribes. They
came from all central Italy, from the fastnesses of the
Apennine Mountains, from the city of Volaterræ whose
citadel was made of huge uncemented boulders, from
Populonia, opposite the island of Sardinia, from the
busy city of Pisa, in whose harbor were triremes, or
ships with triple-banks of oars, belonging to the
colony of Massilia in Gaul, from the country watered by
the river Clanis, and from the many-towered city of
Cortona. The woodmen left the forests that lay along
the river Auser, the hunters deserted the stags of the
Ciminian hill in Etruria, the herdsmen forsook the
milk-white cattle that browsed on the banks of the
stream Clitumnus. The Volsinian lake was left in peace
to its water fowl, old men reaped the harvests in
Arretium, young boys cared for the sheep-shearing along
the Umbro, and in the city of Luna girls pressed the
grapes in the wine-vats while their fathers joined the
march to Rome.
Meantime Lars Porsena took counsel with his
soothsayers, and they consulted the books, in which was
supposed to be written, from right to left, according
to the Etruscan fashion, the future of that nation. The
thirty wise men assured him that he would conquer and
bring back to his own capital the shields of Rome.
The great army of Etruscans, 80,000 footmen and 10,000
horsemen, gathered before the gates of Sutrium. Enemies
of Rome, men who had been banished from
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that city, and Mamilius, Prince of Latium, a country
south of Rome, came to join the soldiers of Etruria.
In Rome there was great dismay. The farmers who lived
in the open country drove their cattle, and carried
their household goods, inside the city walls. From the
high Tarpeian Rock the people could see the blazing
towns fired by Lars Porsena on his march. The Senate of
the city sat night and day, and every hour new
messengers arrived with word of the enemy's advance. As
they advanced the Etruscans destroyed all hostile
settlements, they leveled Crustumerium, a town in the
Sabine country that belonged to Rome; Verbenna, one of
their generals, swept across to the port of Ostia, at
the mouth of the Tiber; and Astur, another leader,
captured the fortified hill of Janiculum that lay
across the Tiber to the west of Rome. That hill
commanded the only bridge that spanned the river, and
if the Etruscans should seize it they would probably
soon break a way into the city.
The Consul, who was one of the chief officers of Rome,
ordered the bridge destroyed, but at the same moment a
messenger brought word that Lars Porsena was in sight.
The Consul looked and saw the glittering line of spears
and helmets, the banners of the twelve chief cities of
Etruria, and the leaders themselves.
The Consul saw that the enemy were so close that their
vanguard would prevent the Romans destroying the bridge
in time. But even as he said this Horatius, the Captain
of the Gate, stepped forward, and volunteered to hold
the enemy in check, if two others would fight beside
him. Instantly two brave men offered
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to go forth, the one Spurius Lartius, and the other
Herminius.
The three Romans armed and stepped forward to the other
bank of the Tiber, while the Consul, the City Fathers,
and citizens seized hatchets and crowbars, and began to
loosen the supports of the bridge.
The Etruscan army saw the three Romans standing at the
head of the bridge, and thought it would be a simple
matter to overcome them. Three chiefs rushed forward,
only to fall before the swords of Horatius and his
allies. More tried it, and more, but each in turn met
the same fate before the Romans. At last the great
Etruscan army stood at bay.
Time had been gained for the people to destroy the
props of the bridge. As it began to fall, the Romans
called to their three defenders. Spurius Lartius and
Herminius dashed back, but Horatius was left on the
other shore when the bridge crashed into the river.
Horatius would not yield, but with a prayer to Father
Tiber plunged into the stream. While all eyes watched
him he swam to the Roman bank. There the people raised
him on their shoulders and carried him in triumph
through the city gates.
Rome gave its hero a section of the public lands, and
built a statue of him in the Forum. The story of how
Horatius held the bridge became one of the great
chronicles of Rome.
Macaulay's greatest work was his "History of England."
His poems were written as recreation from heavier work,
but in "Horatius" he composed one of the most vivid
and stirring historical poems in the
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English language. It is a remarkable example of the
power of direct narrative, and gains much of its force
from the short, simple words and plain recital of
events as if seen by the narrator.
StoryTitle("caps", "Horatius") ?>
by Thomas Babington, Lord Macaulay
(A Lay made about the Year of the City CCCLX.)
PoemStart() ?>
I
PoemLine("L0", "", "Lars Porsena of Clusium", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "By the Nine Gods he swore", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "That the great house of Tarquin", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Should suffer wrong no more.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "By the Nine Gods he swore it,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And named a trysting day,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And bade his messengers ride forth,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "East and west and south and north,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To summon his array.", "") ?>
II
PoemLine("L0", "", "East and west and south and north", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The messengers ride fast,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And tower and town and cottage", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Have heard the trumpet's blast.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Shame on the false Etruscan", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Who lingers in his home", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "When Porsena of Clusium", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Is on the march for Rome.", "") ?>
III
PoemLine("L0", "", "The horsemen and the footmen", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Are pouring in amain,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From many a stately market-place;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "From many a fruitful plain;", "") ?>
PagePoem(19, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From many a lonely hamlet,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Which, hid by beech and pine,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Like an eagle's nest, hangs on the crest", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Of purple Apennine;", "") ?>
IV
PoemLine("L0", "", "From lordly Volaterræ,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Where scowls the far-famed hold", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Piled by the hands of giants", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "For godlike kings of old;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From sea-girt Populonia,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Whose sentinels descry", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Sardinia's snowy mountain-tops", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Fringing the southern sky;", "") ?>
V
PoemLine("L0", "", "From the proud mart of Pisæ,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Queen of the western waves,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Where ride Massilia's triremes", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Heavy with fair-haired slaves;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From where sweet Clanis wanders", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Through corn and vines and flowers;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From where Cortona lifts to heaven", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Her diadem of towers.", "") ?>
VI
PoemLine("L0", "", "Tall are the oaks whose acorns", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Drop in dark Auser's rill;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Fat are the stags that champ the boughs", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Of the Ciminian hill;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Beyond all streams Clitumnus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Is to the herdsman dear;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Best of all pools the fowler loves", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The great Volsinian mere.", "") ?>
PagePoem(20, "L0", "") ?>
VII
PoemLine("L0", "", "But now no stroke of woodman", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Is heard by Auser's rill;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "No hunter tracks the stag's green path", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Up the Ciminian hill;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Unwatched along Clitumnus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Grazes the milk-white steer;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Unharmed the water fowl may dip", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the Volsinian mere.", "") ?>
VIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "The harvests of Arretium,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "This year, old men shall reap,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "This year, young boys in Umbro", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Shall plunge the struggling sheep;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And in the vats of Luna,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "This year, the must shall foam", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Round the white feet of laughing girls", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Whose sires have marched to Rome.", "") ?>
IX
PoemLine("L0", "", "There be thirty chosen prophets,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The wisest of the land,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Who alway by Lars Porsena", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Both morn and evening stand:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Evening and morn the Thirty", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Have turned the verses o'er;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Traced from the right on linen white", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "By mighty seers of yore.", "") ?>
X
PoemLine("L0", "", "And with one voice the Thirty", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Have their glad answer given;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Go forth, go forth, Lars Porsena;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Go forth, beloved of Heaven;", "") ?>
PagePoem(21, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Go, and return in glory", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To Clusium's royal dome;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And hang round Nursia's altars", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The golden shields of Rome.\"", "") ?>
XI
PoemLine("L0", "", "And now hath every city", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Sent up her tale of men;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The foot are fourscore thousand,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The horse are thousands ten.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Before the gates of Sutrium", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Is met the great array.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A proud man was Lars Porsena", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Upon the trysting day.", "") ?>
XII
PoemLine("L0", "", "For all the Etruscan armies", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Were ranged beneath his eye,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And many a banished Roman,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And many a stout ally;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And with a mighty following", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To join the muster came", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The Tusculan Mamilius,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Prince of the Latian name.", "") ?>
XIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "But by the yellow Tiber", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Was tumult and affright:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From all the spacious champaign", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To Rome men took their flight.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A mile around the city,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The throng stopped up the ways;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A fearful sight it was to see", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Through two long nights and days.", "") ?>
PagePoem(22, "L0", "") ?>
XIV
PoemLine("L0", "", "For aged folk on crutches,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And women great with child,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And mothers sobbing over babes", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "That clung to them and smiled,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And sick men borne in litters", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "High on the necks of slaves,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And troops of sun-burned husbandmen", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "With reaping-hooks and staves.", "") ?>
XV
PoemLine("L0", "", "For droves of mules and asses", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Laden with skins of wine,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And endless flocks of goats and sheep,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And endless herds of kine,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And endless trains of wagons", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "That creaked beneath the weight", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Of corn-sacks and of household goods,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Choked every roaring gate.", "") ?>
XVI
PoemLine("L0", "", "Now, from the rock Tarpeian,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Could the wan burghers spy", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The line of blazing villages", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Red in the midnight sky.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The Fathers of the City,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "They sat all night and day,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "For every hour some horseman came", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "With tidings of dismay.", "") ?>
XVII
PoemLine("L0", "", "To eastward and to westward", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Have spread the Tuscan bands;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Nor house, nor fence, nor dovecot", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In Crustumerium stands.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Verbenna down to Ostia", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Hath wasted all the plain;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Astur hath stormed Janiculum,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the stout guards are slain.", "") ?>
XVIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "I wis, in all the Senate,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "There was no heart so bold,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But sore it ached, and fast it beat,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "When that ill news was told.", "") ?>
PagePoem(23, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Forthwith up rose the Consul,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Up rose the Fathers all;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "In haste they girded up their gowns,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And hied them to the wall.", "") ?>
XIX
PoemLine("L0", "", "They held a council standing", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Before the River-Gate;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Short time was there, ye well may guess,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "For musing or debate.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Out spake the Consul roundly:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2DQ", "", "\"The bridge must straight go down;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "For, since Janiculum is lost,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Naught else can save the town.\"", "") ?>
XX
PoemLine("L0", "", "Just then a scout came flying,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "All wild with haste and fear:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"To arms! to arms! Sir Consul:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Lars Porsena is here.\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "On the low hills to westward", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The Consul fixed his eye,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And saw the swarthy storm of dust", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Rise fast along the sky.", "") ?>
XXI
PoemLine("L0", "", "And nearer fast and nearer", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Doth the red whirlwind come;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And louder still and still more loud,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From underneath that rolling cloud,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Is heard the trumpet's war-note proud,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The trampling, and the hum.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And plainly and more plainly", "") ?>
PagePoem(24, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Now through the gloom appears,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Far to left and far to right,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "In broken gleams of dark-blue light,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The long array of helmets bright,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The long array of spears.", "") ?>
XXII
PoemLine("L0", "", "And plainly and more plainly,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Above that glimmering line,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Now might ye see the banners", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Of twelve fair cities shine;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But the banner of proud Clusium", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Was highest of them all,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The terror of the Umbrian,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The terror of the Gaul.", "") ?>
XXIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "And plainly and more plainly", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Now might the burghers know,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "By port and vest, by horse and crest,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Each warlike Lucumo.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "There Cilnius of Arretium", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "On his fleet roan was seen;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And Astur of the fourfold shield,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Girt with the brand none else may wield,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Tolumnius with the belt of gold,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And dark Verbenna from the hold", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "By reedy Thrasymene.", "") ?>
XXIV
PoemLine("L0", "", "Fast by the royal standard,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "O'erlooking all the war,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Lars Porsena of Clusium", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Sat in his ivory car.", "") ?>
PagePoem(25, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "By the right wheel rode Mamilius,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Prince of the Latian name;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And by the left false Sextus,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "That wrought the deed of shame.", "") ?>
XXV
PoemLine("L0", "", "But when the face of Sextus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Was seen among the foes,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A yell that rent the firmament", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "From all the town arose.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "On the house-tops was no woman", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "But spat towards him and hissed,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "No child but screamed out curses,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And shook its little fist.", "") ?>
XXVI
PoemLine("L0", "", "But the Consul's brow was sad,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the Consul's speech was low,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And darkly looked he at the wall,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And darkly at the foe.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Their van will be upon us", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Before the bridge goes down;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And if they once may win the bridge,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "What hope to save the town?\"", "") ?>
XXVII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Then out spake brave Horatius,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The Captain of the gate:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"To every man upon this earth", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Death cometh soon or late.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And how can man die better", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Than facing fearful odds,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "For the ashes of his fathers", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the temples of his Gods,", "") ?>
PagePoem(26, "L0", "") ?>
XXVIII
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"And for the tender mother", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Who dandled him to rest,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And for the wife who nurses", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "His baby at her breast,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And for the holy maidens", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Who feed the eternal flame,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "To save them from false Sextus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "That wrought the deed of shame?", "") ?>
XXIX
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Hew down the bridge, Sir Consul,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "With all the speed ye may;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "I, with two more to help me,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Will hold the foe in play.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "In yon strait path a thousand", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "May well be stopped by three.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Now who will stand on either hand,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And keep the bridge with me?\"", "") ?>
XXX
PoemLine("L0", "", "Then out spake Spurius Lartius;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "A Ramnian proud was he:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Lo, I will stand at thy right hand,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And keep the bridge with thee.\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And out spake strong Herminius;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Of Titian blood was he:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"I will abide on thy left side,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And keep the bridge with thee.\"", "") ?>
XXXI
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Horatius,\" quoth the Consul,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2DQ", "", "\"As thou sayest, so let it be.\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And straight against that great array", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Forth went the dauntless Three.", "") ?>
PagePoem(27, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "For Romans in Rome's quarrel", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Spared neither land nor gold,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Nor son nor wife, nor limb nor life,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the brave days of old.", "") ?>
XXXII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Then none was for a party;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Then all were for the state;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Then the great man helped the poor,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the poor man loved the great:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Then lands were fairly portioned;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Then spoils were fairly sold:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The Romans were like brothers", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the brave days of old.", "") ?>
XXXIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Now Roman is to Roman", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "More hateful than a foe,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the Tribunes beard the high,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the Fathers grind the low.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "As we wax hot in faction,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In battle we wax cold:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Wherefore men fight not as they fought", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the brave days of old.", "") ?>
XXXIV
PoemLine("L0", "", "Now while the Three were tightening", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Their harness on their backs,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The Consul was the foremost man", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To take in hand an axe:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And Fathers mixed with Commons,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Seized hatchet, bar, and crow,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And smote upon the planks above,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And loosed the props below.", "") ?>
PagePoem(28, "L0", "") ?>
XXXV
PoemLine("L0", "", "Meanwhile the Tuscan army,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Right glorious to behold,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Came flashing back the noonday light,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Rank behind rank, like surges bright", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Of a broad sea of gold.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Four hundred trumpets sounded", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "A peal of warlike glee,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "As that great host, with measured tread,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And spears advanced, and ensigns spread,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Rolled slowly towards the bridge's head,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Where stood the dauntless Three.", "") ?>
XXXVI
PoemLine("L0", "", "The Three stood calm and silent,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And looked upon the foes,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And a great shout of laughter", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "From all the vanguard rose:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And forth three chiefs came spurring", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Before that deep array;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "To earth they sprang, their swords they drew", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And lifted high their shields, and flew", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To win the narrow way;", "") ?>
XXXVII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Aunus from green Tifernum,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Lord of the Hill of Vines;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And Seius, whose eight hundred slaves", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Sicken in Ilva's mines;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And Picus, long to Clusium", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Vassal in peace and war,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Who led to fight his Umbrian powers", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From that grey crag where, girt with towers,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The fortress of Nequinum lowers", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "O'er the pale waves of Nar.", "") ?>
PagePoem(29, "L0", "") ?>
XXXVIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Stout Lartius hurled down Aunus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Into the stream beneath:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Herminius struck at Seius,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And clove him to the teeth:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "At Picus brave Horatius", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Darted one fiery thrust;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the proud Umbrian's gilded arms", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Clashed in the bloody dust.", "") ?>
XXXIX
PoemLine("L0", "", "Then Ocnus of Falerii", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Rushed on the Roman Three;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And Lausulus of Urgo,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The Rover of the sea;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And Aruns of Volsinium,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Who slew the great wild boar,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The great wild boar that had his den", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Amidst the reeds of Cosa's fen,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And wasted fields, and slaughtered men,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Along Albinia's shore.", "") ?>
XL
PoemLine("L0", "", "Herminius smote down Aruns:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Lartius laid Ocnus low:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Right to the heart of Lausulus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Horatius sent a blow.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Lie there,\" he cried, \"fell pirate!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "No more, aghast and pale,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "From Ostia's walls the crowd shall mark", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The track of thy destroying bark.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "No more Campania's hinds shall fly", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "To woods and caverns when they spy", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Thy thrice accursed sail.\"", "") ?>
PagePoem(30, "L0", "") ?>
XLI
PoemLine("L0", "", "But now no sound of laughter", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Was heard among the foes.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A wild and wrathful clamor", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "From all the vanguard rose.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Six spears' lengths from the entrance", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Halted that deep array,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And for a space no man came forth", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To win the narrow way.", "") ?>
XLII
PoemLine("L0", "", "But hark! the cry is Astur:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And lo! the ranks divide;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the great Lord of Luna", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Comes with his stately stride.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Upon his ample shoulders", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Clangs loud the four-fold shield,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And in his hand he shakes the brand", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Which none but he can wield.", "") ?>
XLIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "He smiled on those bold Romans", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "A smile serene and high;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "He eyed the flinching Tuscans,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And scorn was in his eye.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Quoth he, \"The she-wolf's litter", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Stand savagely at bay:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But will ye dare to follow,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "If Astur clears the way?\"", "") ?>
XLIV
PoemLine("L0", "", "Then, whirling up his broadsword", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "With both hands to the height,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "He rushed against Horatius,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And smote with all his might.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "With shield and blade Horatius", "") ?>
PagePoem(31, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Right deftly turned the blow.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The blow, though turned, came yet too nigh;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "It missed his helm, but gashed his thigh:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The Tuscans raised a joyful cry", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To see the red blood flow.", "") ?>
XLV
PoemLine("L0", "", "He reeled, and on Herminius", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "He leaned one breathing-space;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Then, like a wildcat mad with wounds,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Sprang right at Astur's face.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Through teeth, and skull, and helmet", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "So fierce a thrust he sped,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The good sword stood a hand-breadth out", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Behind the Tuscan's head.", "") ?>
XLVI
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the great Lord of Luna", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Fell at that deadly stroke", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "As falls on Mount Alvernus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "A thunder-smitten oak.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Far o'er the crashing forest", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The giant arms lie spread;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the pale augurs, muttering low,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Gaze on the blasted head.", "") ?>
XLVII
PoemLine("L0", "", "On Astur's throat Horatius", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Right firmly pressed his heel,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And thrice and four times tugged amain", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Ere he wrenched out the steel.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "\"And see,\" he cried, \"the welcome,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Fair guests, that waits you here!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "What noble Lucumo comes next", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To taste our Roman cheer?\"", "") ?>
PagePoem(32, "L0", "") ?>
XLVIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "But at this haughty challenge", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "A sullen murmur ran,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Mingled of wrath, and shame, and dread,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Along that glittering van.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "There lacked not men of prowess,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Nor men of lordly race;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "For all Etruria's noblest", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Were round the fatal place.", "") ?>
XLIX
PoemLine("L0", "", "But all Etruria's noblest", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Felt their hearts sink to see", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "On the earth the bloody corpses,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the path the dauntless Three:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And, from the ghastly entrance", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Where those bold Romans stood,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "All shrank, like boys who unaware,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Ranging the woods to start a hare,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Come to the mouth of the dark lair", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Where, growling low, a fierce old bear", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Lies amidst bones and blood.", "") ?>
L
PoemLine("L0", "", "Was none who would be foremost", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To lead such dire attack:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But those behind cried \"Forward!\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And those before cried \"Back!\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And backward now and forward", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Wavers the deep array;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And on the tossing sea of steel,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "To and fro the standards reel;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the victorious trumpet-peal", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Dies fitfully away.", "") ?>
PagePoem(33, "L0", "") ?>
LI
PoemLine("L0", "", "Yet one man for one moment", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Stood out before the crowd;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Well known was he to all the Three,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And they gave him greeting loud,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Now welcome, welcome, Sextus!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Now welcome to thy home!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Why dost thou stay, and turn away?", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Here lies the road to Rome.\"", "") ?>
LII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Thrice looked he at the city;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Thrice looked he at the dead;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And thrice came on in fury,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And thrice turned back in dread:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And, white with fear and hatred,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Scowled at the narrow way", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Where, wallowing in a pool of blood,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The bravest Tuscans lay.", "") ?>
LIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "But meanwhile axe and lever", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Have manfully been plied;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And now the bridge hangs tottering", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Above the boiling tide.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Come back, come back, Horatius!\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Loud cried the Fathers all.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Back, Lartius! back, Herminius!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Back, ere the ruin fall!\"", "") ?>
LIV
PoemLine("L0", "", "Back darted Spurius Lartius;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Herminius darted back:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And, as they passed, beneath their feet", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "They felt the timbers crack.", "") ?>
PagePoem(34, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But when they turned their faces,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And on the farther shore", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Saw brave Horatius stand alone,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "They would have crossed once more.", "") ?>
LV
PoemLine("L0", "", "But with a crash like thunder", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Fell every loosened beam,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And, like a dam, the mighty wreck", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Lay right athwart the stream:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And a long shout of triumph", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Rose from the walls of Rome,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "As to the highest turret-tops", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Was splashed the yellow foam.", "") ?>
LVI
PoemLine("L0", "", "And, like a horse unbroken", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "When first he feels the rein,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The furious river struggled hard,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And tossed his tawny mane,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And burst the curb, and bounded,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Rejoicing to be free,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And whirling down, in fierce career,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Battlement, and plank, and pier,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Rushed headlong to the sea.", "") ?>
LVII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Alone stood brave Horatius,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "But constant still in mind;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Thrice thirty thousand foes before,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the broad flood behind.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Down with him!\" cried false Sextus,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "With a smile on his pale face.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Now yield thee,\" cried Lars Porsena,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2DQ", "", "\"Now yield thee to our grace.\"", "") ?>
PagePoem(35, "L0", "") ?>
LVIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Round turned he, as not deigning", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Those craven ranks to see;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Nought spake he to Lars Porsena,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To Sextus nought spake he;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But he saw on Palatinus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The white porch of his home;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And he spake to the noble river", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "That rolls by the towers of Rome.", "") ?>
LIX
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Oh, Tiber! Father Tiber!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To whom the Romans pray,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "A Roman's life, a Roman's arms,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Take thou in charge this day!\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "So he spake, and speaking sheathed", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The good sword by his side,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And with his harness on his back,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Plunged headlong in the tide.", "") ?>
LX
PoemLine("L0", "", "No sound of joy or sorrow", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Was heard from either bank;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But friends and foes in dumb surprise,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "With parted lips and straining eyes,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Stood gazing where he sank;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And when above the surges", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "They saw his crest appear,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And even the ranks of Tuscany", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Could scarce forbear to cheer.", "") ?>
LXI
PoemLine("L0", "", "But fiercely ran the current,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Swollen high by months of rain:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And fast his blood was flowing;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And he was sore in pain,", "") ?>
PagePoem(36, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And heavy with his armor,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And spent with changing blows:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And oft they thought him sinking,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "But still again he rose.", "") ?>
LXII
PoemLine("L0", "", "Never, I ween, did swimmer,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In such an evil case,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Struggle through such a raging flood", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Safe to the landing place:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But his limbs were borne up bravely", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "By the brave heart within,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And our good father Tiber", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Bore bravely up his chin.", "") ?>
LXIII
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Curse on him!\" quoth false Sextus;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2DQ", "", "\"Will not the villain drown?", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But for this stay, ere close of day", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "We should have sacked the town!\"", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0DQ", "", "\"Heaven help him!\" quoth Lars Porsena,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2DQ", "", "\"And bring him safe to shore;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "For such a gallant feat of arms", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Was never seen before.\"", "") ?>
LXIV
PoemLine("L0", "", "And now he feels the bottom;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Now on dry earth he stands;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Now round him throng the Fathers", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To press his gory hands;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And now, with shouts and clapping,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And noise of weeping loud,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "He enters through the River-Gate,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Borne by the joyous crowd.", "") ?>
PagePoem(37, "L0", "") ?>
LXV
PoemLine("L0", "", "They gave him of the corn-land,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "That was of public right,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "As much as two strong oxen", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Could plough from morn till night;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And they made a molten image,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And set it up on high,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And there it stands unto this day", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To witness if I lie.", "") ?>
LXVI
PoemLine("L0", "", "It stands in the Comitium,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Plain for all folk to see;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Horatius in his harness,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Halting upon one knee:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And underneath is written,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In letters all of gold,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "How valiantly he kept the bridge", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the brave days of old.", "") ?>
LXVII
PoemLine("L0", "", "And still his name sounds stirring", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Unto the men of Rome,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "As the trumpet-blast that cries to them", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "To charge the Volscian home;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And wives still pray to Juno", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "For boys with hearts as bold", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "As his who kept the bridge so well", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the brave days of old.", "") ?>
LXVIII
PoemLine("L0", "", "And in the nights of winter,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "When the cold north winds blow,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the long howling of the wolves", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Is heard amidst the snow;", "") ?>
PagePoem(38, "L0", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "When round the lonely cottage", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Roars loud the tempest's din,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the good logs of Algidus", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Roar louder yet within;", "") ?>
LXIX
PoemLine("L0", "", "When the oldest cask is opened,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the largest lamp is lit;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "When the chestnuts glow in the embers,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the kid turns on the spit;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "When young and old in circle", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Around the firebrands close;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "When the girls are weaving baskets,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the lads are shaping bows;", "") ?>
LXX
PoemLine("L0", "", "When the goodman mends his armor,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And trims his helmet's plume;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "When the goodwife's shuttle merrily", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Goes flashing through the loom;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "With weeping and with laughter", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Still is the story told,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "How well Horatius kept the bridge", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the brave days of old.", "") ?>
PoemEnd() ?>