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TO HIS BOOK.

Horace

_In vain he endeavors to retain his book, desirous of getting abroad;

tells it what trouble it is to undergo, and imparts some things to be

said of him to posterity._

 

 

You seem, my book, to look wistfully at Janus and Vertumnus; to the end

that you may be set out for sale, neatly polished by the pumice-stone of

the Sosii. You hate keys and seals, which are agreeable to a modest

[volume]; you grieve that you are shown but to a few, and extol public

places; though educated in another manner. Away with you, whither you

are so solicitous of going down: there will be no returning for you,

when you are once sent out. "Wretch that I am, what have I done? What

did I want?"--you will say: when any one gives you ill treatment, and

you know that you will be squeezed into small compass, as soon as the

eager reader is satiated. But, if the augur be not prejudiced by

resentment of your error, you shall be caressed at Rome [only] till your

youth be passed. When, thumbed by the hands of the vulgar, you begin to

grow dirty; either you shall in silence feed the grovelling book-worms,

or you shall make your escape to Utica, or shall be sent bound to

Ilerda. Your disregarded adviser shall then laugh [at you]: as he, who

in a passion pushed his refractory ass over the precipice. For who would

save [an ass] against his will? This too awaits you, that faltering

dotage shall seize on you, to teach boys their rudiments in the skirts

of the city. But when the abating warmth of the sun shall attract more

ears, you shall tell them, that I was the son of a freedman, and

extended my wings beyond my nest; so that, as much as you take away from

my family, you may add to my merit: that I was in favor with the first

men in the state, both in war and peace; of a short stature, gray

before my time, calculated for sustaining heat, prone to passion, yet so

as to be soon appeased. If any one should chance to inquire my age; let

him know that I had completed four times eleven Decembers, in the year

in which Lollius admitted Lepidus as his colleague.

 

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