When eager Nisus,
hapless in his haste,
Slipp'd first, and, slipping, fell upon the plain,
Soak'd with the blood of oxen newly slain.
The
carelessvictor had not mark'd his way;
But, treading where the treach'rous puddle lay,
His heels flew up; and on the
grassy floor
He fell, besmear'd with filth and holy gore.
Not mindless then, Euryalus, of thee,
Nor of the
sacred bonds of amity,
He
strove th' immediate rival's hope to cross,
And caught the foot of Salius as he rose.
So Salius lay
extended on the plain;
Euryalus springs out, the prize to gain,
And leaves the crowd: applauding peals attend
The
victor to the goal, who vanquish'd by his friend.
Next Helymus; and then Diores came,
By two misfortunes made the third in fame.
But Salius enters, and, exclaiming loud
For justice, deafens and disturbs the crowd;
Urges his cause may in the court be heard;
And pleads the prize is wrongfully conferr'd.
But favor for Euryalus appears;
His
blooming beauty, with his tender tears,
Had brib'd the judges for the promis'd prize.
Besides, Diores fills the court with cries,
Who
vainly reaches at the last
reward,
If the first palm on Salius be conferr'd.
Then thus the
prince: "Let no disputes arise:
Where fortune plac'd it, I award the prize.
But fortune's errors give me leave to mend,
At least to pity my deserving friend."
He said, and, from among the spoils, he draws
(Pond'rous with
shaggy mane and golden paws)
A lion's hide: to Salius this he gives.
Nisus with envy sees the gift, and grieves.
"If such
rewards to vanquish'd men are due."
He said, "and falling is to rise by you,
What prize may Nisus from your
bounty claim,
Who merited the first
rewards and fame?
In falling, both an equal fortune tried;
Would fortune for my fall so well provide!"
With this he
pointed to his face, and show'd
His hand and all his habit smear'd with blood.
Th' indulgent father of the people smil'd,
And caus'd to be produc'd an ample shield,
Of
wondrous art, by Didymaon
wrought,
Long since from Neptune's bars in
triumph brought.
This giv'n to Nisus, he divides the rest,
And equal justice in his gifts express'd.
The race thus ended, and
rewards bestow'd,
Once more the
princes bespeaks th'
attentive crowd:
"If there he here whose
dauntless courage dare
In gauntlet-fight, with limbs and body bare,
His opposite
sustain in open view,
Stand forth the
champion, and the games renew.
Two prizes I propose, and thus divide:
A bull with gilded horns, and fillets tied,
Shall be the
portion of the conqu'ring chief;
A sword and helm shall cheer the loser's grief."
Then
haughty Dares in the lists appears;
Stalking he strides, his head erected bears:
His
nervous arms the weighty gauntlet wield,
And loud applauses echo thro' the field.
Dares alone in
combat us'd to stand
The match of
mighty Paris, hand to hand;
The same, at Hector's fun'rals, undertook
Gigantic Butes, of th' Amycian stock,
And, by the stroke of his resistless hand,
Stretch'd the vast bulk upon the yellow sand.
Such Dares was; and such he
strode along,
And drew the wonder of the gazing throng.
His brawny back and ample breast he shows,
His lifted arms around his head he throws,
And deals in whistling air his empty blows.
His match is sought; but, thro' the trembling band,