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Notes Display Latin text | translated by Theodore C. Williams Book II Chapter 6: Sinon tells his tale | Next chapter Return to index Previous chapter |
O King! I will confess, whate'er befall, the whole unvarnished truth. I will not hide my Grecian birth. Yea, thus will I begin. For Fortune has brought wretched Sinon low; but never shall her cruelty impair his honor and his truth. Perchance the name of Palamedes, Belus' glorious son, has come by rumor to your listening ears; whom by false witness and conspiracy, because his counsel was not for this war, the Greeks condemned, though guiltless, to his death, and now make much lament for him they slew. I, his companion, of his kith and kin, sent hither by my humble sire's [Note 1] command, followed his arms and fortunes from my youth. Long as his throne endured, and while he throve in conclave with his kingly peers, we twain some name and lustre bore; but afterward, because that cheat Ulysses envied him (Ye know the deed), he from this world withdrew, and I in gloom and tribulation sore lived miserably on, lamenting loud my lost friend's blameless fall. A fool was I that kept not these lips closed; but I had vowed that if a conqueror home to Greece I came, I would avenge. Such words moved wrath, and were the first shock of my ruin; from that hour, Ulysses whispered slander and alarm; breathed doubt and malice into all men's ears, and darkly plotted how to strike his blow. Nor rest had he, till Calchas, as his tool,- but why unfold this useless, cruel story? Why make delay? Ye count all sons of Greece arrayed as one; and to have heard thus far suffices you. Take now your ripe revenge! Ulysses smiles and Atreus' royal sons with liberal price your deed of blood repay. Note 1: sire = Aesimus Events: Odysseus and Palamedes, The Wooden Horse / The Trojan Horse |
77-104 'Cuncta equidem tibi, rex, fuerit quodcumque, fatebor uera,' inquit; 'neque me Argolica de gente negabo. hoc primum; nec, si miserum Fortuna Sinonem finxit, uanum etiam mendacemque improba finget. fando aliquod si forte tuas peruenit ad auris Belidae nomen Palamedis et incluta fama gloria, quem falsa sub proditione Pelasgi insontem infando indicio, quia bella uetabat, demisere neci, nunc cassum lumine lugent: illi me comitem et consanguinitate propinquum pauper in arma pater primis huc misit ab annis. dum stabat regno incolumis regumque uigebat conciliis, et nos aliquod nomenque decusque gessimus. inuidia postquam pellacis Vlixi (haud ignota loquor) superis concessit ab oris, adflictus uitam in tenebris luctuque trahebam et casum insontis mecum indignabar amici. nec tacui demens et me, fors si qua tulisset, si patrios umquam remeassem uictor ad Argos, promisi ultorem et uerbis odia aspera moui. hinc mihi prima mali labes, hinc semper Vlixes criminibus terrere nouis, hinc spargere uoces in uulgum ambiguas et quaerere conscius arma. nec requieuit enim, donec Calchante ministro— sed quid ego haec autem nequiquam ingrata reuoluo, quidue moror? si omnis uno ordine habetis Achiuos, idque audire sat est, iamdudum sumite poenas: hoc Ithacus uelit et magno mercentur Atridae.' |