Iberia Won; A poem descriptive of the Peninsular War: With impressions from recent visits to the battle-grounds, and copious historical and illustrative notesHughes, T. M. (Terence McMahon)
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Iberia Won; A poem descriptive of the Peninsular War: With impressions from recent visits to the battle-grounds, and copious historical and illustrative notes
Hughes, T. M. (Terence McMahon)
Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Poetry
XXVI. “Greater thy glory than Pendragon’s son,” &c.
What resounds
In fable or romance of Uther’s son
Begirt with British and Armoric knights.
Milt. _Par. Lost_, i. 579.
I have preferred the name Pendragon to Uther, as more resonant.
King Arthur’s father had both names. (Robert de Borron, _Hist._)
XXVII. “List to thy Destiny, and nerve thy arm.”
Nunc age ... quæ deinde sequatur Gloria ...
Expediam dictis, et te tua fata docebo.
Virg. _Æn._ vi.
“Cyclopian castles hewn from solid rock.”
Though the penultimate in the first word is long in the Greek, in
Latin it is short:
----Vos et Cyclopia saxa, Experti.
Virg. _Æn._ i. 205.
XXIX. “Through no vain boast like Xerxes.”
----Tumidum super æquora Xerxem.
Luc. _Phars._ ii. 627.
Suppositumque rotis solidum mare ...
Ille tamen qualis rediit Salamine relictâ,
Ipsum compedibus qui vinxerat Ennosigæum?
Juvenal. _Sat._ x. 176.
XXXIV. “She said, and pointing to the fields of France.”
Così dicendo ...
... tremò l’aria riverente, e i campi
Dell’ Oceano, e i monti, e i ciechi abissi.
Tasso, _Gerus. Lib._ xiii. 74.
“And Heaven for long renown hath spared his hero soul.”
Εὖ δὲ παθεῖν, τὸ πρῶτον ἀέθλων·
εὖ δ’ ἀκούειν, δευτέρα μοῖ-
ρ’. Ἀμφοτέροισι δ’ ἀνὴρ
ὃς ἂν ἐγκύρσῃ, καὶ ἕλῃ,
στέφανον ὕψιστον δέδεκται.
Pind. _Pyth._ i.
“To use good fortune is the first of gifts, and to hear men’s
praise is the second felicity; but to whatever man both these
have fallen, he hath received the highest crown!” While Pindar
was eulogizing the Syracusan Hiero, one might think that he was
describing Wellington.
XXXVI. ----“Ne’er by land or main
Shall War’s barbarian triumphs wake thy pride.”
Ipsum nos carmen deducit Pacis ad aram.
Pax ades; et toto mitis in orbe mane.
Dum desunt hostes, desit quoque causa triumphi.
Tu ducibus bello gloria major eris!
Sola gerat miles, quibus arma coërceat, arma;
Canteturque ferâ, nil nisi pompa, tubâ.
Horreat Æneadas et primus et ultimus orbis:
Si qua parum Romam terra timebit, amet.
Utque domus, quæ præstat eam, cum Pace perennet,
Ad pia propensos vota rogate Deos!
Ovid. _Fast._ i. 709.
“But Peace with olive branch o’ershadowing bide,
And mark the Godhead in thy empire wide.”
Φιλόφρον Ἡσυχία, Δίκας
ὦ μεγιστόπολι
θύγατερ, βουλᾶν τε καὶ πολέμων
ἔχοισα κλαῗδας
ὑπερτάτας.
Pind. _Pyth._ viii.
“Oh bland Tranquillity, thou city-exalting daughter of Justice,
holding the keys supreme of councils and of wars!”
XXXVII. “Nor let thy Fecial seers too nice refine.”
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