A Translation of Octavia, a Latin Tragedy, with Notes and Introduction
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A Translation of Octavia, a Latin Tragedy, with Notes and Introduction
Octavia, consort of Nero, Emperor of Rome, approximately 42-62 -- Drama; Rome -- History -- Nero, 54-68 -- Drama
_NURSE_: I acknowledge that he is unworthy of thee but submit to fate
and fortune, daughter, and do not, I implore thee, arouse the wrath of
thy angry husband. Perhaps some avenging god will appear and a joyful
day will dawn.
_OCTAVIA_: For a long time our home has been beset with the heavy wrath
of the gods. Pitiless Venus first exacted punishment for the madness of
my wretched mother who was united in incestuous marriage, regardless
of me, of her husband, and forgetful of the laws.[51] With her hair
flowing and entwined with serpents, that avenging Erinys came to the
fatal marriage couch and quenched in blood the torches snatched from
the marriage chamber. Anger aroused the heart of the fierce leader
to disgraceful murder. Our unhappy mother perished by the sword, and
her death continually saddens me. She has led forth to death her own
husband and son; she has betrayed and destroyed our home.
_NURSE_: Cease renewing filial sorrows by thy weeping. Do not disturb
the spirit of thy mother who has paid heavy penalties for her own
madness.
_CHORUS_: What rumor do we now hear? Falsely believed and repeated in
vain so many times, may it lose credence; may the new wife not enter
the bridal apartments; may the former wife, the child of Claudius,
retain her own Penates; may she give birth to pledges of love in which
a peaceful universe may rejoice and Rome preserve an eternal glory.
Great Juno, chosen by lot, occupies the bridal apartment of her
brother. Why is the wife and sister of Augustus driven from her
ancestral halls? What does sacred pity avail her? What, a divine
father? What, chastity and virtuous modesty? We, too, are forgetful
of ourselves after the death of a leader whose son we betrayed since
his life caused fear.[52] Once there was genuine Roman valor of the
ancestors and the true race and blood of Mars in these men. They drove
the haughty kings from Rome, and well did they avenge thy wrongs,
Lucretia, thou, dishonored by the cruel tyrant and killed by thy own
wretched hand.[53] Tullia, the wife of Tarquinius, paid the penalty
for her dreadful crimes.--Tullia who wickedly drove the cruel chariot
over the body of her murdered father and refused a funeral pyre to the
mangled old man.[54]
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