IDYL XXI. THE FISHERMEN. ARGUMENT. This Idyl represents the conversation of two fishermen. The poet makes, by way of preface, some observations on poverty. He describes the fishermen's hut. One of them requests the other to interpret a dream for him. He dreamed that he had caught a golden fish, and that he had vowed he would no longer pursue the business of a fisherman. His golden vision has vanished, but he has a superstitious fear of breaking his oath. His companion exhorts him not to think himself bound by an oath, which was no more real than the golden vision that occasioned it. This is the only piscatory eclogue remaining from antiquity. IDYL XXI. THE FISHERMEN. THE nurse of industry and arts is want; Two fishers old lay in their wattled shed, Near them the tools wherewith they plied their craft, All else seemed vanity: they could not mend ASPHALION. The summer-nights are short, when Zeus the king FRIEND. Do you the summer blame? The seasons change, Nor willingly transgress their wonted range. From care, that frightens sleep, much longer seems ASPHALION. Can you interpret dreams? I've seen a bright one, which I will declare, To whom should you in mother-wit defer? Without a lamp? they say the town-hall ever FRIEND. Well let us have your vision of the night. ASPHALION. When yester-eve I slept, outwearied quite Sat watching for the fish so eagerly! And from the reed the tripping bait did shake, Till a fat fellow took it no mistake: ('Twas natural-like that I should dream of fish, As hounds of meat upon a greasy dish): He hugged the hook, and then his blood did flow; His plunges bent my reed like any bow; I stretched both arms, and had a pretty bout, To take with hook so weak a fish so stout. |