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A Pharian triumph, Caesar in her train;
And 'twas in doubt upon Leucadian (4) waves

Whether a woman, not of Roman blood,
Should hold the world in awe. Such lofty thoughts

Seized on her soul upon that night in which
The wanton daughter of Pellaean kings

First shared our leaders' couches. Who shall blame
Antonius for the madness of his love,

When Caesar's haughty breast drew in the flame?
Who red with carnage, 'mid the clash of arms,

In palace haunted by Pompeius' shade,
Gave place to love; and in adulterous bed,

Magnus forgotten, from the Queen impure,
To Julia gave a brother: on the bounds,

Of furthest Libya permitting thus
His foe to gather: he in dalliance base

Waited upon his mistress, and to her
Pharos would give, for her would conquer all.

Then Cleopatra, trusting to her charms,
Tearless approached him, though in form of grief;

Her tresses loose as though in sorrow torn,
So best becoming her; and thus began:

"If, mighty Caesar, aught to noble birth
Be due, give ear. Of Lagian race am I

Offspring illustrious; from my father's throne
Cast forth to banishment; unless thy hand

Restore to me the sceptre: then a Queen
Falls at thy feet embracing. To our race

Bright star of justice thou! Nor first shall I
As woman rule the cities of the Nile;

For, neither sex preferring, Pharos bows
To queenly governance. Of my parted sire

Read the last words, by which 'tis mine to share
With equal rights the kingdom and the bed.

And loves the boy his sister, were he free;
But his affections and his sword alike

Pothinus orders. Nor wish I myself
To wield my father's power; but this my prayer:

Save from this foul disgrace our royal house,
Bid that the king shall reign, and from the court

Remove this hateful varlet, and his arms.
How swells his bosom for that his the hand

That shore Pompeius' head! And now he threats
Thee, Caesar, also; which the Fates avert!

'Twas shame enough upon the earth and thee
That of Pothinus Magnus should have been

The guilt or merit."
Caesar's ears in vain

Had she implored, but aided by her charms
The wanton's prayers prevailed, and by a night

Of shame ineffable, passed with her judge,
She won his favour.

When between the pair (5)
Caesar had made a peace, by costliest gifts

Purchased, a banquet of such glad event
Made fit memorial; and with pomp the Queen

Displayed her luxuries, as yet unknown
To Roman fashions. First uprose the hall

Like to a fane which this corrupted age
Could scarcely rear: the lofty ceiling shone

With richest tracery, the beams were bound
In golden coverings; no scant veneer

Lay on its walls, but built in solid blocks
Of marble, gleamed the palace. Agate stood

In sturdy columns, bearing up the roof;
Onyx and porphyry on the spacious floor

Were trodden 'neath the foot; the mighty gates
Of Maroe's throughout were formed,

He mere adornment; ivory clothed the hall,
And fixed upon the doors with labour rare

Shells of the tortoise gleamed, from Indian seas,
With frequent emeralds studded. Gems of price

And yellow jasper on the couches shone.
Lustrous the coverlets; the major part

Dipped more than once within the vats of Tyre
Had drunk their juice: part feathered as with gold;

Part crimson dyed, in manner as are passed
Through Pharian leash the threads. There waited slaves

In number as a people, some in ranks
By different blood distinguished, some by age;

This band with Libyan, that with auburn hair
Red so that Caesar on the banks of Rhine

None such had witnessed; some with features scorched
By torrid suns, their locks in twisted coils

Drawn from their foreheads. Eunuchs too were there,
Unhappy race; and on the other side

Men of full age whose cheeks with growth of hair
Were hardly darkened.

Upon either hand
Lay kings, and Caesar in the midst supreme.

There in her fatal beauty lay the Queen
Thick daubed with unguents, nor with throne content

Nor with her brother spouse; laden she lay
On neck and hair with all the Red Sea spoils,

And faint beneath the weight of gems and gold.
Her snowy breast shone through Sidonian lawn

Which woven close by shuttles of the east
The art of Nile had loosened. Ivory feet

Bore citron tables brought from woods that wave (6)
On Atlas, such as Caesar never saw

When Juba was his captive. Blind in soul
By madness of ambition, thus to fire

By such profusion of her wealth, the mind
Of Caesar armed, her guest in civil war!

Not though he aimed with pitiless hand to grasp
The riches of a world; not though were here

Those ancient leaders of the simple age,
Fabricius or Curius stern of soul,

Or he who, Consul, left in sordid garb
His Tuscan plough, could all their several hopes

Have risen to such spoil. On plates of gold
They piled the banquet sought in earth and air

And from the deepest seas and Nilus' waves,
Through all the world; in craving for display,

No hunger urging. Frequent birds and beasts,
Egypt's high gods, they placed upon the board:

In crystal goblets water of the Nile
They handed, and in massive cups of price

Was poured the wine; no juice of Mareot grape (7)
But noble vintage of Falernian growth

Which in few years in Meroe's vats had foamed,
(For such the clime) to ripeness. On their brows

Chaplets were placed of roses ever young
With glistening nard entwined; and in their locks

Was cinnamon infused, not yet in air
Its fragrance perished, nor in foreign climes;

And rich amomum from the neighbouring fields.
Thus Caesar learned the booty of a world

To lavish, and his breast was shamed of war
Waged with his son-in-law for meagre spoil,

And with the Pharian realm he longed to find
A cause of battle.

When of wine and feast
They wearied and their pleasure found an end,

Caesar drew out in colloquy the night
Thus with Achoreus, on the highest couch

With linen ephod as a priest begirt:
"O thou devoted to all sacred rites,

Loved by the gods, as proves thy length of days,
Tell, if thou wilt, whencesprang the Pharian race;

How lie their lands, the manners of their tribes,
The form and worship of their deities.

Expound the sculptures on your ancient fanes:
Reveal your gods if willing to be known:

If to th' Athenian sage your fathers taught
Their mysteries, who worthier than I

To bear in trust the secrets of the world?
True, by the rumour of my kinsman's flight

Here was I drawn; yet also by your fame:
And even in the midst of war's alarms

The stars and heavenly spaces have I conned;
Nor shall Eudoxus' year (8) excel mine own.

But though such ardour burns within my breast,
Such zeal to know the truth, yet my chief wish

To learn the source of your mysterious flood
Through ages hidden: give me certain hope

To see the fount of Nile -- and civil war
Then shall I leave."

He spake, and then the priest:
"The secrets, Caesar, of our mighty sires (9)

Kept from the common people until now
I hold it right to utter. Some may deem

That silence on these wonders of the earth
Were greater piety. But to the gods

I hold it grateful that their handiwork
And sacred edicts should be known to men.

"A different power by the primal law,
Each star possesses: (10) these alone control

The movement of the sky, with adverse force
Opposing: while the sun divides the year,

And day from night, and by his potent rays
Forbids the stars to pass their stated course.

The moon by her alternate phases sets
The varying limits of the sea and shore.

'Neath Saturn's sway the zone of ice and snow
Has passed; while Mars in lightning's fitful flames

And winds abounds' beneath high Jupiter
Unvexed by storms abides a temperate air;

And fruitful Venus' star contains the seeds
Of all things. Ruler of the boundless deep

The god (11) Cyllenian: whene'er he holds
That part of heaven where the Lion dwells

With neighbouring Cancer joined, and Sirius star
Flames in its fury; where the circular path

(Which marks the changes of the varying year)
Gives to hot Cancer and to Capricorn

Their several stations, under which doth lie
The fount of Nile, he, master of the waves,

Strikes with his beam the waters. Forth the stream
Brims from his fount, as Ocean when the moon

Commands an increase; nor shall curb his flow
Till night wins back her losses from the sun. (12)

"Vain is the ancient faith that Ethiop snows (13)
Send Nile abundant forth upon the lands.

Those mountains know nor northern wind nor star.
Of this are proof the breezes of the South,

Fraught with warm vapours, and the people's hue
Burned dark by suns: and 'tis in time of spring,

When first are thawed the snows, that ice-fed streams
In swollen torrents tumble; but the Nile

Nor lifts his wave before the Dog star burns;


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