titi lucretii cari de rerum natura liber primus Birth-giver of the line of Aeneas, source of pleasure for men and gods alike; O nourishing Venus! whose domain beneath the slipping signs of the sky Is the ship-bearing sea and fruit-yielding earth, Since by you every species which draws breath Is conceived, rises up, and greets the rays of the sun, You, goddess, the winds flee you! and the cloudy parts of the sky You and your arrival; for you the productive earth Pushes up its sweet flowers, for you rejoice the even surfaces of the sea, And the calmed sky shines with scattered light for you. For as soon as the day's Springtime face is made manifest And the north wind is released and ranges free, bringing life; First to herald you, goddess, and your fresh beginning Are the birds of the sky, struck straight to their hearts by your power. Next gambol wild beasts and tame in and by your happy sustenance And swim they through rapid streams: Captured thus by your enchantment, In desire the beast pursues you whither each you propose to lead. And finally, by the seas and mountains, gulping streams, Leaf-made homes of birds and living fields of green; You instill the hearts of all with alluring love And give the generations increase, species by species. And since you alone govern the nature of things And since without you nothing rises into the bright realm of your light Nor becomes content or anything cheerful, I invoke your aid in the writing of these verses About the nature of things, which I intend to compose For our friend, a son of the Memmii, whom you, goddess, in every instance, Have deemed excellent and honored in all his worldly affairs: All the more reason, o goddess, to lend to these words your eternal allure! And may you meanwhile cause also that the savage military ordeals Be lulled into silence across all lands and seas; For you alone by instilling calm peace are able to rescue Mortal men, since Mavors, powerful in such affairs, these savage acts of war Controls; Mavors, who often casts himself into your lap A helpless victim to the eternal wound of love And thus looking up with his smooth neck rested back Who feeds his greedy eyes with passion, drinking you in, o goddess, His breath hanging at your features as he reclines. You, goddess, when your heavenly body is draped over and about This man relaxed, may from your mouth sweet speeches Pour, illustrious goddess! seeking for the Romans calm peace. For neither are we able in this our country's troubled time To go about business with a balanced mind nor can our illustrious son of Memmius In the midst of such affairs forsake the common concern. For what remains, Memmius, apply willing ears And a mind removed from cares to this true account; Lest you my gifts set out for you in loyal devotion Should relinquish, having spurned them before they are understood. For I shall begin to discourse to you the highest philosphy Of the sky and the gods and I shall explain the very beginnings of things From which nature creates, furthers, and nourishes all things And into which the same nature again resolves the things that have been destroyed; These particles which in giving our account We have become accustomed to call matter or the building blocks or seeds of things And we have come to term these same particles The first bodies, since from these first particles comes all. When human life lay hideously in plain sight On the lands, subdued by a grave superstition Which showed its head from between the clouds, Standing over the mortals from above with an horrendous appearance; It was first a mortal man of Greece had the courage To lift his eyes against and first to stand against, A man whom neither rumors of the gods nor the thunderbolt nor the menacing Rumble of the sky contained, but the more by these things The keen courage of his heart was spurred, so that he desired To be the first to break open the tight shackles of nature's gates. Therefore the living power of his spirit prevailed, and beyond The flaming walls of the world proceeded he by far, And traversed in mind and spirit the immense universe, From which he reports to us as a conqueror what is able to rise up And what is not, indeed what the fixed power of each thing Be, and, by his account, where the deep-set limit stick. Whereby religion in its turn is cast beneath our feet And trampled upon and victory lifts us level with the sky. This I fear herein: lest perchance you feel You are entering into elements of my explanation that are irreverent and setting out On a path of treachery, when to the contrary that same religion Has more often been the cause of such irreverent and treacherous acts: In the way in which at Aulis the altar of the Trivian virgin Was with the blood of Iphianassa so grotesquely defiled By the elected leaders of the Greeks, the foremost of men. And as soon as the crown of the victim was cast about her virgin tresses And fell in equal parts about each cheek, And as soon as she realized that her father stood before the altars in not joy but grief, And that the attendant ministers concealed a blade, And that the gathered citizens poured out their tears at the sight of her; She became dumb with fear and, sent down by her knees, she found the ground. Nor could it be of any use to the wretched girl at such a time That she had been the eldest to call her father king. For still trembling she was lifted by the hands of men and to the altars Led, not so that once the sacred rites' solemn ceremony had been completed She could be accompanied by the well known wedding song, But so that she pure maiden as if impure in the very moment of her nuptials Should fall a victim, further distressed by her father's hand in it; All that a propitious and happy departure be granted the fleet. So much of these evils at the apt persuasiveness of superstition! Yes, you, at some time or other you from us Will seek to depart, defeated by the awe inspiring words of soothsayers. For indeed are they already able to dream up for you how many Sleep-visions, which be able to subvert your sensible approach to life And to upset all your happiness with fear! And with reason: for if men see there is a strict limit To their woes, they should by some mode of reason have the strength To the superstitions and threats of soothsayers. Now there is no logic to make them stand up, no means, Since in death eternal penalties are to be feared. For it is not known what the nature of the soul is, Be it born or on the contrary take up residence in beings as they are born Nor whether it die along with us at once, stolen by death, Or it visit the shadows and vast lagoons of Orcus Or by divine means take itself into other beasts, As our Ennius has sung; The man who first from pleasant Helicon brought down an evergreen crown That would through the Italian races of men have a famous name for itself. Although, however, to add one thing more, that there are Acherusian regions Ennius explains, uttering in his immortal verses, Where neither our souls nor bodies reside, But things like images growing pale in wonderful ways; From here he tells how the image of ever flourishing Homer Rose to meet him and began to pour out tears of salt And to explain in his words the nature of things. Wherefore; firstly, we must have an account Of the things in the sky: on what account depend The movements of the sun and the moon and by what force each being is driven On earth, and secondly, most of all, by a rigorous account We must see from what the soul and the nature of the mind are composed And what obstacle to our minds terrifies us when awake And affected by disease or buried in sleep, So that we seem to see and hear them clearly, Men whose bones the earth has embraced since they met with death. Nor does it escape my attention, the difficulty Of rendering in Latin verses the hidden discoveries of the Greeks, Especially since many things must be addressed by neologism On account of the poverty of the language and the novelty of the things themselves. But your worth and moreover the desired pleasure of sweet friendship urge me to undergo whatever labour is required and lead me to sit up through the serene nights searching for how, in which words, in which rhyme I'll at last be able to shed bright volumes of light upon your mind that you can then percieve with insight the hidden truths. This terror therefore, this shadow over our minds, must be dispelled not by the rays of the sun or the bright lances of day, but by the evidence and ration of nature; the first point of which begs we assume for starters That no thing is ever born from nothing by divine power. Thus indeed does fear hold all mortals in check, for they observe many things happen on the lands and in the sky, the causes of which occurences they can in no way understand, and suppose arise by divine power. On account of these things, when we see that nothing can be created from nothing, then from there we shall see the more clearly what we seek: both from what each and every thing is able to be produced, and in what way each and occurence may happen without the work of the gods. For if things were come of nothing then. . . . . . Besides, why do we observe That the rose in spring, grain in the warm season, vines in beckoning autumn are produced, if not because, once the seeds of the things at the unique fixed season have streamed together, whatever produce becomes apparent, with the seasons attending and the living earth bearing safely its tender fruit forth into the realm of light. But if they came from nothing they would burst forth at uncertain times and in strange parts of the year since there would be no first beginings which could prevent a birth-yielding union at the wrong time For further would there be a use for a period of growth for things following the meeting of their seed, if they could grow from nothing; for then young men would come about suddenly from small infants and from the earth trees would sprout and flourish instantly. It is clear that none of these things occur since all things grow gradually, as is reasonable, from fixed seed and in growing retain their species that you can be sure each thing grows and is fed from its own material This culminates in the fact That without each year's fixed showers Earth is unable to push up her gladdening fruit, Nor, further, when kept from food, can the nature of living things continue its kind or protect its vitality: So rather should you hold That there are many bodies common to many things, as we observe letters to words, than that any thing may exist without its first beginnings. Then why has not nature been able to produce men so great that they can cross the main in footsteps by the shallows, cleave huge mountains with their hands and outlive many living generations in their single life; if not because, since the material bestowed upon things is fixed at birth, it is already agreed what can arise from what? It must therefore be admitted That nothing can come from nothing; since things must have seed before they can be created and brought forth into the yielding breezes of the air. Finally: because we observe that arable tracts best those uncultivated and return to our hands better crops, it is plain that first beginnings of things reside in the earth; which things we, by turning the fertile clods with the plough and taming the earth's soil, bring to birth. But if there were no first beginnings you would observe each thing become much more prosperous instantly and of its own. This brings us further to the point That nature dissolves each thing agin into its parts and does not reduce things to nothing. For if anything were to exist mortal in all its parts then each and every thing before our eyes would be taken suddenly away and perish, for there would need be no force able to provide the divorce of its parts and dissolve their bindings. But as things stand, since all things are constitute with eternal seed until met with some force that it dashes the things apart with a blow or penetrates inwards through the areas of void and loosens them up, Nature suffers not to be seen the complete departure of any thing. Besides which, if time, which leads anythingsoever away with age, destroys things completely, consuming all matter, whence does Venus return the animal species to the light of life generation after generation? Or whence the productive earth nourish, offer food for, and give increase to the species returned, generation after generation? whence supply the natural springs and far off rivers the sea? whence does the sky nourish the stars? For everything ought, which exists of mortal parts, to have been consumed by infinite time and days gone by. But if from this time and ever before there have been first beginnings from which this sum of things is formed and replenished, then certainly they are endowed with nature immortal and therefore not any of them can be returned to nothing. Next, the same force and cause would make done with every thing without discrimination, unless eternal matter held sway amongst itself, more or less interlocked; For a mere touch would assuredly be a sufficient cause for death, where indeed there would be nothing with immortal body whose substance any force could dissolve. But since, as things stand, the bonds between the first beginnings are allowed to be different while the material remains constant, things remain with intact body, until met with a force powerful enough to discover the substance of each. Nothing, therefore, ever returns to nothing; but everything, by the divorce of its parts, returns to the constituents of its material. Finally: the rains “perish” once father sky has driven them into the lap of mother earth; but glistening fruit then grow, branches sprout from trees which themselves grow and are made heavy with fruit. Thence indeed are fed our race and that of wild animals, thence we see happy cities teem with children and the woods bearing fresh leaf sing on all sides with the song of newborn birds, thence the cattle, weary with milk lay themselves down all through the happy fields and the pure white liquid flows from their distended udders, thence the playful new offspring gambol on unsteady legs through the soft grasses, their innocent new senses struck giddy by the undiluted milk. That which seems to perish, therefore, does not do so entirely; For nature forms and nourishes one thing from another and does not suffer any thing to be born unless aided by the death of something else. Now pay attention, now that I have taught That things cannot be got of nothing and, once got, cannot be reduced to nothing, lest you for any reason begin to doubt my words just because the first beginnings of things are indiscernable with the naked eye; rather consider these bodies which it is safe to admit exist amongst things and yet are invisible. Firstly the force of the wind, when roused up, beats the sea, drives huge ships and scatters clouds, sometimes racing through in a flying squall, peppering the plains with huge trees and buffeting the highest mountains with timber-splintering blasts: thus rages the wind with a shrill cry, and barrels on with a menacing rumble. It is no wonder, therefore, that there be hidden bodies of wind which sweep sea, land, even the clouds of the sky, and in a sudden gust uproot the object of its buffeting. These hidden bodies flow and propagate destruction in exactly the same manner as the soft nature of water when born suddenly along by a swollen river which the huge rush of water feeds with great downpours of rain from mountains on high, tossing together bits and pieces of forest, whole trees; not even stout bridges are able to withstand the sudden force of the oncoming water: thus the river, rapid with much rain, dashes against the foundations with solid strength, wreaks havoc with a great rumbling, rolls great boulders beneath its waves and rushes against anything which stands in its way. In this way, therefore, the blasts of wind must too be born which, when, like the mighty river, they are directed in in any which way, they thrust things before them and rush on, delivering frequent blows, sometimes in a violent eddy siezing things up and carrying them off in a swiftly whirling maelstrom. Wherefor we see again and again that the hidden bodies of wind exist, since indeed they are found to be similar in both deeds and manner to great rivers, which are of visible body. Furthermore, we sense the different smells of things and yet we never see them coming towards our nostrils. We are not able to percieve either the warmth of heat or blasts of cold with our eyes, nor are we accustomed to discern voices with those same organs: All of which, however, must consist of a corporeal nature, since they are able to affect our senses. For no thing is able to touch and to be touched if it be not corporeal. My next point is that clothes held out on the wave-breaking shore grow wet, while the same stretched in the sun become dry; and yet we cannot see in what manner the moisture of the water has settled in nor how, with heat, it has fled again. The wetness, therefore, is dispersed into small particles which are by no means able to be seen with the naked eye. What is more, with many returning years of the sun, The ring on one's finger is subtly worn thin by the wearing of it, the drip of falling water carves out stone, the curved iron plughshare of the plough quietly erodes in the fields. We observe the paving stones of the streets are already worn away by the feet of the crowd; And further: by the gates, the bronze statues there show their right hands to be eroded by the frequent touch of the worshippers and passers by. We see, therefore, that these things have diminished, since they have been corroded thus; but those bodies which depart each time the jealous nature of our sight precludes us from perceiving. Lastly: whatever bodies nature and the days allow things, little by little; letting them grow accordingly not the keenest scrutiny of the eyes can behold. Indeed, anything which grows old by age and decay, rocks which hang over the sea, eaten away by gnawing salt: you cannot see what is lost from each at any given moment. Nature, therefore, governs things by hidden bodies. Nor, however, are all things held packed together on all sides by bodily nature; For there is void in things. For to have known this will be useful for you in many matters, and will not allow you to doubt in our wanderings, to ever be unsure of the big question, or to distrust my words. With this in mind, void is defined as empty and intangible. For were it not then by no means would things be capable of motion, since the property which is inherent in bodies, to block and hinder, would be present at every moment in all things. Nothing, therefore, could move forward, since no thing would allow a beginning pointfor movement. But as things stand, across seas, lands, the highest reaches of the skies, we observe that many things by many causes are moved each in a different way before our eyes; things which, if there were no void, would not so much be without busy motion, having being deprived of it; so much as they would not have been born at all, by any means; since their material would have lain still packed in on all sides. Moreover, although it is widely held that solid things exist, From this you may yet see that they are truly of rare texture. In rocks and caves the damp moisture of water seeps through and everything weeps with rich droplets. Food dissipates itself into every part of the livig body. Trees grow and when in season pour forth fruit, since food from the bottom most roots into the entire being is spread, by the roots and boughs. Voices travel through walled rooms and are transmitted through closed doors. Stiffening cold seeps into the bones. For unless there be empty spaces through which all bodies may pass, you would by no means whatever percieve anything happen. Then why do we observe that some things exceed others in weight and not at all in size? For if there is exactly as much body in a ball of wool as in a lump of lead; it's reasonable they are exactly the same weight, since it is on the one hand the duty of body to press everything downwards and on the other hand the nature of void to remain weightless. It is no wonder, then, that that which is larger and seems lighter declares that there is more of void in it; while in the other case the heavier one indicates that there is more body in it and that it has within itself much less vaccuum. It is therefore no wonder that that which we seek with keen science, that which is mixed up in tangible objects, is what we call void. Wherefore those who have believed that the material of things is fire and that the sum of things can be composed of fire, and those who believed air to consitute the sole element in begetting things, and all those who thought the same of water, that it could create things in and of itself, or that the creates everything and changes itself into all the natures of things all seem to have erred a very long way from the truth. Those too who make the first beginnings of things twofold, joinging air to fire, earth to water, and those who believe that all things can come from four things: from fire, earth, air and water, Chief among whom is Empedocles Arcagantine. That island bore him in its three cornered shores of land, about which flows the Ionian sea in great curves. The brine splashes up from blue-grey waves. The sea, rapid in the straits and channels, divides by its waves the shores of the lands of Italy from other coastlines. Here is wasteful Charybdis, and here Aetna threatens with a murmur of flames to again gather her ires so that the force should once more throw flames bursting from her throat And to the sky once more should the thunderbolts of flame fly. This land seems most wondrous and in many ways, and it is said the place must be visited by mankind, that it is abundant in the good things and guarded by many a force of men; and yet it seems to have had in it nothing more renowned than this man, nothing more holy, marvelous and dear. His verses too carry from his reverent heart and deliver his famous discoveries in such a way that he hardly seems to have come from human stock. He, however, and those whom we mentioned above (outstandingly inferior in many ways and lesser men by far) Although they found many things good and holy and although they gave responses from the inner temple of their heart more sanctly and with much firmer reason by far than the Pythia who speaks from the tripod and laurel of Phoebus; yet they have come to ruin in the first beginnings of things and, great men themselves, there they failed gravely, in a great demise. Firstly because they assign motion to things while withholding void and allow soft things and rare: airs, sun, fire earth, living things, crops and yet do not mix void up in their bodies. . . .