Thesauros Edebiyat Destan Pharsalia

Pharsalia

Pharsalia Lucan 39-65

Kitap 6

 
Now that the chiefs with minds intent on fight 1
 
Had drawn their armies near upon the hills
 
And all the gods beheld their chosen pair,
 
Caesar, the Grecian towns despising, scorned
 
To reap the glory of successful war
 
Save at his kinsman's cost. In all his prayers
 
He seeks that moment, fatal to the world,
 
When shall be cast the die, to win or lose,
 
And all their fortunes hang upon the throw.
 
Thrice he drew out his troops, his eagles thrice,
 
Demanding battle; to the ruin of Rome
 
Thus prompt as ever: but his kinsman foe,
 
Proof against every art, refused to leave
 
The rampart of his camp. Then marching swift
 
By hidden path between the wooded fields
 
He seeks, and hopes to seize, Dyrrhachium's Dyrrhachium (Durazzo) was a Corcyraean colony, but the founder was of Corinth, the metropolis of Corcyra. It stood some sixty miles north of the Ceraunian promotory (Book V., 751). About the year 1100 it was stormed and taken by Robert the Guiscard, after furious battles with the troops ofthe Emperor Alexius. It may be observed that, according to Caesar's account, he succeeded in getting between Pompey and Dyrrhachium, 'De Bello Celtico,' III., 41, 42. fort;
 
But Magnus, swifter speeding by the sea,
 
First camped on Petra's slopes, a rocky hill
 
Thus by the natives named. From thence he keeps
 
Watch o'er the fortress of Corinthian birth
 
Which by its towers alone without a guard
 
Was safe against a siege. No hand of man
 
In ancient days built up her lofty wall,
 
No hammer rang upon her massive stones:
 
Not all the works of war, nor Time himself
 
Shall undermine her. Nature's hand has raised
 
Her adamantine rocks and hedged her in
 
With bulwarks girded by the foamy main:
 
And but for one short bridge of narrow earth
 
Dyrrhachium were an island. Steep and fierce,
 
Dreaded of sailors, are the cliffs that bear
 
Her walls; and tempests, howling from the south,
 
Toss up the foaming main upon the roofs;
 
And homes and temples tremble at the shock.
 
Thirsting for battle and with hopes inflamed
 
Here Caesar hastes, with distant rampart lines
 
Seeking unseen to coop his foe within,
 
Though spread in spacious camp upon the hills.
 
With eagle eye he measures out the land
 
Meet to be compassed, nor content with turf
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