Thursday, November 03, 2011
Dia Otia
Honorato Fascitelli (1502-1564), Carmina XXIII (De Annia Villa), lines 1-40, tr. Richard Aldington in Medallions in Clay (New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 1921), p. 92 (titled The Villa Annia):
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Sacred citron-trees of the grove of Annia, sacred spring rippling through the wood, shrine of the quiet sea-beach upon the hill, and you, forest gods and goddesses of the race of Zeus—sadly do I leave you and most joyfully return.The Latin, from Jacobi...Sannazarii...Poemata...Item Gabrielis Altilii et Honorati Fascitelli Carmina Quae Exstant, 2nd ed. (Patavii: Josephus Cominus, 1731), pp. 292-293:
I delight to flee away to god-like idleness in your breast. Either I lie hid beneath the dark tresses of the grove, and in short loose tunic grow cool from the breath of the wavering West-Wind; or beside the murmuring of the rill I sit long and long above its cool mirror, sleepily splashing the alluring water with languid fingers. Sorrow drifts away to the sound of the trembling lute. From the height I watch the mirrored sails of a thousand passing ships. And the Dog-star burns hot over land and sea, and Arctos with his frosts and dreary clouds flies from Hyperion.
Annii nemoris sacra
Citria, & liquido sacer
Fons fluens pede per nemus,
Quodque colle habet in sacro
Mollis acta sacellum: 5
Vosque agrestia numina,
Dii deaeque genus Jovis
Frigidum quibus est nemus,
Fonsque jugis, & inclyta
Ara rite dicata: 10
Rite si nemore horrido
Fonte seposito procul
Imminens pelago capit
Ulla vos super arduo
Ara colle dicata: 15
Quam relinquo dolens querens,
Quam reviso volens lubens
Vos ego! & tenerum in sinum,
Dia ad otia, gaudeo
Memet abdere vestrum! 20
Sive sub nemoris nigri
Delitere comis juvat
Et fluente brevi in tuni-
ca ad vagi Zephyri levem
Frigerarier auram: 25
Sive dulce loquaculi
Fontis ad gelidos specus
Sessitare, & aquam hac & hac
Somnuli illecebram manu
Usque pellere lenta. 30
Tum modo spatiarier
Garrula cithara gravem:
Collis e specula modo
Mille cernere puppium
Vela praetereuntum: 35
Cum calore Canis gravi
Terra & aequore perfurit
Fervidoque Hyperione
Arctos icta vacat gelu,
Tristibusque tenebris. 40