Part 4 (2/2)
An Eagle had made her nest at the top of an oak; a Cat who had found a hole in the middle, had kittened {there}; a Sow, a dweller in the woods, had laid her offspring at the bottom. Then thus does the Cat with deceit and wicked malice, destroy the community so formed by accident. She mounts up to the nest of the Bird: ”Destruction,” says she, ”is preparing for you, perhaps, too, for wretched me; for as you see, the Sow, digging up the earth every day, is insidiously trying to overthrow the oak, that she may easily seize our progeny on the ground.” Having {thus} spread terror, and bewildered {the Eagle's} senses, the Cat creeps down to the lair of the bristly Sow: ”In great danger,” says she, ”are your offspring; for as soon as you go out to forage with your young litter, the Eagle is ready to s.n.a.t.c.h away from you your little pigs.”
Having filled this place likewise with alarm, she cunningly hides herself in her safe hole. Thence she wanders forth on tiptoe by night, and having filled herself and her offspring with food, she looks out all day long, pretending alarm. Fearing the downfall, the Eagle sits still in the branches; to avoid the attack of the spoiler, the Sow stirs not abroad. Why make a long story? They perished through hunger, with their young ones, and afforded the Cat and her kittens an ample repast.
Silly credulity may take this as a proof how much evil a double-tongued man may often contrive.
FABLE V.
CaeSAR TO THE CHAMBERLAIN.
There is a certain set of busybodies at Rome, hurriedly running to and fro, busily engaged in idleness, out of breath about nothing at all, with much ado doing nothing, a trouble to themselves, and most annoying to others. It is my object, by a true story, to reform this race, if indeed I can: it is worth your while to attend.
Tiberius Caesar, when on his way to Naples, came to his country-seat at Misenum,[7] which, placed by the hand of Lucullus on the summit of the heights, beholds the Sicilian sea in the distance, and that of Etruria close at hand. One of the highly girt Chamberlains,[8] whose tunic of Pelusian linen was nicely smoothed from his shoulders downwards, with hanging fringes, while his master was walking through the pleasant shrubberies, began with bustling officiousness to sprinkle[9] the parched ground with a wooden watering-pot; but {only} got laughed at.
Thence, by short cuts {to him} well known, he runs before into another walk,[10] laying the dust. Caesar takes notice of the fellow, and discerns his object. Just as he is supposing that there is some extraordinary good fortune in store for him: ”Come hither,” says his master; on which he skips up to him, quickened by the joyous hope of a sure reward. Then, in a jesting tone, thus spoke the mighty majesty of the prince: ”You have not profited much; your labour is all in vain; manumission stands at a much higher price with me.”[11]
[Footnote II.7: _Country-seat at Misenum_)--Ver. 8. This villa was situate on Cape Misenum, a promontory of Campania, near Baiae and c.u.mae, so called from Misenus, the trumpeter of aeneas, who was said to have been buried there. The villa was originally built by C. Marius, and was bought by Cornelia, and then by Lucullus, who either rebuilt it or added extensively to it.]
[Footnote II.8: _Of the chamberlains_)--Ver. 11. The ”atrienses” were a superior cla.s.s of the domestic slaves. It was their duty to take charge of the ”atrium,” or hall; to escort visitors or clients, and to explain to strangers all matters connected with the pictures, statues, and other decorations of the house.]
[Footnote II.9: _To sprinkle_)--Ver. 16. Burmann suggests that this duty did not belong to the ”atriensis,” who would consequently think that his courteous politeness would on that account be still more pleasing to the Emperor.]
[Footnote II.10: _Another walk_)--Ver. 18. The ”xystus” was a level piece of ground, in front of a portico, divided into flower-beds of various shapes by borders of box.]
[Footnote II.11: _Much higher price_)--Ver. 25. He alludes to the Roman mode of manumission, or setting the slaves at liberty.
Before the master presented the slave to the Quaestor, to have the ”vindicta,” or lictor's rod, laid on him, he turned him round and gave him a blow on the face. In the word ”veneunt,” ”sell,” there is a reference to the purchase of their liberty by the slaves, which was often effected by means of their ”peculium,” or savings.]
FABLE VI.
THE EAGLE, THE CROW, AND THE TORTOISE.
No one is sufficiently armed against the powerful; but if a wicked adviser joins them, nothing can withstand such a combination of violence and unscrupulousness.[12]
An Eagle carried a Tortoise aloft, who had hidden her body in her h.o.r.n.y abode, and in her concealment could not, while thus sheltered, be injured in any way. A Crow came through the air, and flying near, exclaimed: ”You really have carried off a rich prize in your talons; but if I don't instruct you what you must do, in vain will you tire yourself with the heavy weight.” A share being promised her, she persuades the Eagle to dash the hard sh.e.l.l from the lofty stars upon a rock, that, it being broken to pieces, she may easily feed upon the meat. Induced by her words, the Eagle attends to her suggestion, and at the same time gives a large share of the banquet to her instructress.
Thus she who had been protected by the bounty of nature, being an unequal match for the two, perished by an unhappy fate.
[Footnote II.12: Literally: Whatever violence and unscrupulousness attack, comes.]
FABLE VII.
THE MULES AND THE ROBBERS.
Laden with burdens, two Mules were travelling along; the one was carrying baskets[13] with money, the other sacks distended with store of barley. The former, rich with his burden, goes exulting along, with neck erect, and tossing to-and-fro upon his throat {his} clear-toned bell:[14] his companion follows, with quiet and easy step. Suddenly some Robbers rush from ambush upon them, and amid the slaughter[15] pierce the Mule with a sword, and carry off the money; the valueless barley they neglect. While, then, the one despoiled was bewailing their mishaps: ”For my part,” says the other, ”I am glad I was thought so little of; for I have lost nothing, nor have I received hurt by a wound.”
According to the moral of this Fable, poverty is safe; great riches are liable to danger.
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