John Dryden - Vergil's Aeneid, Book II: The d**h of Priam lyrics

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John Dryden - Vergil's Aeneid, Book II: The d**h of Priam lyrics

Behold! Polites, one of Priam's sons, Pursued by Pyrrhus, there for safety runs. Thro' swords and foes, amaz'd and hurt, he flies Thro' empty courts and open galleries. Him Pyrrhus, urging with his lance, pursues, And often reaches, and his thrusts renews. The youth, transfix'd, with lamentable cries, Expires before his wretched parent's eyes: Whom gasping at his feet when Priam saw, The fear of d**h gave place to nature's law; And, shaking more with anger than with age, ‘The gods,' said he, ‘requite thy brutal rage! As sure they will, barbarian, sure they must, If there be gods in heav'n, and gods be just Who tak'st in wrongs an insolent delight; With a son's d**h t' infect a father's sight. Not he, whom thou and lying fame conspire To call thee his—not he, thy vaunted sire, Thus us'd my wretched age: the gods he fear'd, The laws of nature and of nations heard. He cheer'd my sorrows, and, for sums of gold, The bloodless carca** of my Hector sold; Pitied the woes a parent underwent, And sent me back in safety from his tent.' This said, his feeble hand a javelin threw, Which, flutt'ring, seem'd to loiter as it flew: Just, and but barely, to the mark it held, And faintly tinkled on the brazen shield. Then Pyrrhus thus: ‘Go thou from me to fate, And to my father my foul deeds relate. Now die!' With that he dragg'd the trembling sire, Slidd'ring thro' clotter'd blood and holy mire, (The mingled paste his murder'd son had made,) Haul'd from beneath the violated shade, And on the sacred pile the royal victim laid. His right hand held his bloody falchion bare, His left he twisted in his hoary hair; Then, with a speeding thrust, his heart he found: The lukewarm blood came rushing thro' the wound, And sanguine streams distain'd the sacred ground. Thus Priam fell, and shar'd one common fate With Troy in ashes, and his ruin'd state. He, who the scepter of all Asia sway'd, Whom monarchs like domestic slaves obey'd. On the bleak shore now lies th' abandon'd king, A headless carca**, and a nameless thing. Works Cited Berardo, Janet A. Familial Transcendence as Exemplified by Pietas in the Aeneid. Diss. Walden University, 2002. Ann Arbor: UMI, 2003. ProQuest. Web. 9 Sept. 2014. Frost, William. "Dryden's Vergil.” Comparative Literature 36.3 (1984): 193-208. JSTOR. Web. 13 Nov. 2014. Gordon, D. H. “Scimitars, Sabres and Falchions.” Man 58 (1958): 22-27. JSTOR. Web. 5 Oct. 2014. Mills, Donald H. “Vergil's Tragic Vision: The d**h of Priam.” The Cla**ical World 72.3 (1978): 159-66. JSTOR. Web. 12 Sept. 2014. Power, Tristan J. “Priam and Pompey in Suetonius' Galba.” The Cla**ical Quarterly 57.2 (2007): 792-96. JSTOR. Web. 21 Nov. 2014. Ramsay, William Wardlaw. A Manual of Roman Antiquities. 5th ed. London: Griffin Bohn, 1863. EPUB file. Sklenář, Robert John. “The d**h of Priam: Aeneid 2.506-558.” Hermes 118 (1990): 67-75. JSTOR. Web. 9 Sept. 2014.