ELEGY X.

_He tells his mistress that she ought not to require presents as a

return for her love._

|Such as she, who, borne away from the Eurotas, [151] in the Phrygian

ships, was the cause of warfare to her two husbands; such as Leda was,

whom her crafty paramour, concealed in his white feathers, deceived

under _the form of_ a fictitious bird; such as Amymone [152] used to

wander in the parched _fields of_ Argos, when the urn was pressing the

locks on the top of her head; such were you; and I was in dread of both

the eagle and the bull with respect to you, and whatever _form besides_

Love has created of the mighty Jove.

Now, all fears are gone, and the disease of my mind is cured; and now no

longer does that form _of yours_ rivet my eyes. Do you inquire why I

am changed? _It is_, because you require presents. This reason does not

allow of your pleasing me. So long as you were disinterested, I was in

love with your mind together with your person; now, _in my estimation_

your appearance is affected by this blemish on your disposition. Love is

both a child and naked; he has years without sordidness, and _he wears_

no clothes, that he may be without concealment. Why do you require the

son of Venus to be prostituted at a price? He has no fold in his dress,

[153] in which to conceal that price. Neither Venus is suited for cruel

arms, nor yet the son of Venus; it befits not such unwarlike Divinities

to serve for pay. The courtesan stands for hire to any one at a certain

price; and with her submissive body, she seeks for wretched pelf. Still,

she curses the tyranny of the avaricious procurer; [154] and she does by

compulsion [155] what you are doing of your own free will.

Take, as an example, the cattle, devoid of reason; it were a shocking

thing for there to be a finer feeling in the brutes. The mare asks no

gift of the horse, nor the cow of the bull; the ram does not woo the

ewe, induced by presents. Woman alone takes pleasure in spoils torn

from the man; she alone lets out her nights; alone is she on sale, to be

hired at a price. She sells, too, _joys_ that delight them both, _and_

which both covet; and she makes it a _matter_ of pay, at what price she

herself is to be gratified. Those joys, which are so equally sweet to

both, why does the one sell, and _why_ the other buy them? Why must that

delight prove a loss to me, to you a gain, for which the female and the

male combine with kindred impulse? Witnesses hired dishonestly, [156]

sell their perjuries; the chest [157] of the commissioned judge [158] is

disgracefully open _for the bribe_.

'Tis a dishonourable thing to defend the wretched criminals with a

tongue that is purchased; [159] 'tis a disgrace for a tribunal to

make great acquisitions. 'Tis a disgrace for a woman to increase

her patrimonial possessions by the profits of her embraces, and to

prostitute her beauty for lucre. Thanks are _justly_ due for things

obtained without purchase; there are no thanks for an intercourse

disgracefully bartered. He who hires, [160] pays all _his due_; the

price _once_ paid, he no longer remains a debtor for your acquiescence.

Cease, ye beauties, to bargain for pay for your favours. Sordid gains

bring no good results. It was not worth her while to bargain for the

Sabine bracelets, [161] in order that the arms should crush the head of

the sacred maiden. The son pierced [163] with the sword those entrails

from which he had sprung, and a simple necklace [164] was the cause of

the punishment.

But yet it is not unbecoming for a present to be asked of the wealthy

man; he has something to give to her who does ask for a present. Pluck

the grapes that hang from the loaded vines; let the fruitful soil of

Alcinous [165] afford the apples. Let the needy man proffer duty, zeal,

and fidelity; what each one possesses, let him bestow it all upon his

mistress. My endowments, too, are in my lines to shig the praises of

those fair who deserve them; she, whom I choose, becomes celebrated

through my skill. Vestments will rend, gems and gold will spoil; the

fame which poesy confers is everlasting.

_Still_ I do not detest giving and revolt at it, but at being asked for

a price. Cease to demand it, _and_ I will give you that which I refuse

you while you ask.

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