Can thwart and stop it？ For the one or other
Thou must admit and take。 Either of which
Shuts off escape for thee； and does compel
That thou concede the all spreads everywhere；
Owning no confines。 Since whether there be
Aught that may block and check it so it comes
Not where 'twas sent； nor lodges in its goal；
Or whether borne along； in either view
'Thas started not from any end。 And so
I'll follow on； and whereso'er thou set
The extreme coasts； I'll query； 〃what becomes
Thereafter of thy spear？〃 'Twill come to pass
That nowhere can a world's…end be； and that
The chance for further flight prolongs forever
The flight itself。 Besides； were all the space
Of the totality and sum shut in
With fixed coasts； and bounded everywhere；
Then would the abundance of world's matter flow
Together by solid weight from everywhere
Still downward to the bottom of the world；
Nor aught could happen under cope of sky；
Nor could there be a sky at all or sun…
Indeed； where matter all one heap would lie；
By having settled during infinite time。
But in reality； repose is given
Unto no bodies 'mongst the elements；
Because there is no bottom whereunto
They might； as 'twere； together flow； and where
They might take up their undisturbed abodes。
In endless motion everything goes on
Forevermore； out of all regions； even
Out of the pit below； from forth the vast；
Are hurtled bodies evermore supplied。
The nature of room； the space of the abyss
Is such that even the flashing thunderbolts
Can neither speed upon their courses through；
Gliding across eternal tracts of time；
Nor； further； bring to pass； as on they run；
That they may bate their journeying one whit：
Such huge abundance spreads for things around…
Room off to every quarter； without end。
Lastly； before our very eyes is seen
Thing to bound thing： air hedges hill from hill；
And mountain walls hedge air； land ends the sea；
And sea in turn all lands； but for the All
Truly is nothing which outside may bound。
That； too； the sum of things itself may not
Have power to fix a measure of its own；
Great nature guards； she who compels the void
To bound all body； as body all the void；
Thus rendering by these alternates the whole
An infinite； or else the one or other；
Being unbounded by the other； spreads；
Even by its single nature； ne'ertheless
Immeasurably forth。。。。
Nor sea； nor earth； nor shining vaults of sky；
Nor breed of mortals； nor holy limbs of gods
Could keep their place least portion of an hour：
For； driven apart from out its meetings fit；
The stock of stuff； dissolved； would be borne
Along the illimitable inane afar；
Or rather； in fact； would ne'er have once combined
And given a birth to aught； since； scattered wide；
It could not be united。 For of truth
Neither by counsel did the primal germs
'Stablish themselves； as by keen act of mind；
Each in its proper place； nor did they make；
Forsooth； a compact how each germ should move；
But since； being many and changed in many modes
Along the All； they're driven abroad and vexed
By blow on blow； even from all time of old；
They thus at last； after attempting all
The kinds of motion and conjoining； come
Into those great arrangements out of which
This sum of things established is create；
By which； moreover； through the mighty years；
It is preserved； when once it has been thrown
Into the proper motions； bringing to pass
That ever the streams refresh the greedy main
With river…waves abounding； and that earth；
Lapped in warm exhalations of the sun；
Renews her broods； and that the lusty race
Of breathing creatures bears and blooms； and that
The gliding fires of ether are alive…
What still the primal germs nowise could do；
Unless from out the infinite of space
Could come supply of matter； whence in season
They're wont whatever losses to repair。
For as the nature of breathing creatures wastes；
Losing its body； when deprived of food：
So all things have to be dissolved as soon
As matter； diverted by what means soever
From off its course； shall fail to be on hand。
Nor can the blows from outward still conserve；
On every side； whatever sum of a world
Has been united in a whole。 They can
Indeed； by frequent beating； check a part；
Till others arriving may fulfil the sum；
But meanwhile often are they forced to spring
Rebounding back； and； as they spring； to yield；
Unto those elements whence a world derives；
Room and a time for flight； permitting them
To be from off the massy union borne
Free and afar。 Wherefore； again； again：
Needs must there come a many for supply；
And also； that the blows themselves shall be
Unfailing ever； must there ever be
An infinite force of matter all sides round。
And in these problems； shrink； my Memmius； far
From yielding faith to that notorious talk：
That all things inward to the centre press；
And thus the nature of the world stands firm
With never blows from outward； nor can be
Nowhere disparted… since all height and depth
Have always inward to the centre pressed
（If thou art ready to believe that aught
Itself can rest upon itself ）； or that
The ponderous bodies which be under earth
Do all press upwards and do come to rest
Upon the earth； in some way upside down；
Like to those images of things we see
At present through the waters。 They contend；
With like procedure； that all breathing things
Head downward roam about； and yet cannot
Tumble from earth to realms of sky below；
No more than these our bodies wing away
Spontaneously to vaults of sky above；
That； when those creatures look upon the sun；
We view the constellations of the night；
And that with us the seasons of the sky
They thus alternately divide； and thus
Do pass the night coequal to our days；
But a vain error has given these dreams to fools；
Which they've embraced with reasoning perverse
For centre none can be where world is still
Boundless； nor yet； if now a centre were；
Could aught take there a fixed position more
Than for some other cause 'tmight be dislodged。
For all of room and space we call the void
Must both through centre and non…centre yield
Alike to weights where'er their motions tend。
Nor is there any place； where； when they've come；
Bodies can be at standstill in the void；
Deprived of force of weight； nor yet may void
Furnish support to any；… nay； it must；
True to its bent of nature； still give way。
Thus in such manner not at all can things
Be held in union； as if overcome
By craving for a centre。
But besides；
Seeing they feign that not all bodies press
To centre inward； rather only those
Of earth and water （liquid of the sea；
And the big billows from the mountain slopes；
And whatsoever are encased； as 'twere；
In earthen body）； contrariwise； they teach
How the thin air； and with it the hot fire；
Is borne asunder from the centre； and how；
For this all ether quivers with bright stars；
And the sun's flame along the blue is fed
（Because the heat； from out the centre flying；
All gathers there）； and how； again； the boughs
Upon the tree…tops could not sprout their leaves；
Unless； little by little； from out the earth
For each were nutriment。。。
。 。 。 。 。 。
Lest； after the manner of the winged flames；
The ramparts of the world should flee away；
Dissolved amain throughout the mighty void；
And lest all else should likewise follow after；
Aye； lest the thundering vaults of heaven should burst
And splinter upward； and the earth forthwith
Withdraw from under our feet； and all its bulk；
Among its mingled wrecks and those of heaven；
With slipping asunder of the primal seeds；
Should pass； along the immeasurable inane；
Away forever； and； that instant； naught
Of wrack and remnant would be left； beside
The desolate space； and germs invisible。
For on whatever side thou deemest first
The primal bodies lacking； lo； that side
Will be for things the very door of death：
Wherethrough the throng of matter all will dash；
Out and abroad。
These points； if thou wilt ponder；
Then； with but paltry trouble led along。。。
。 。 。 。 。 。
For one thing after other will grow clear；
Nor shall the blind night rob thee of the road；
To hinder thy gaze on nature's Farthest…forth。
Thus things for things shall kindle torches new。
BOOK II
PROEM
'Tis sweet； when； down the mighty main； the winds
Roll up its waste of waters； from the land
To watch another's labouring anguish far；
Not that we joyously delight that man
Should thus be smitten； but because 'tis sweet
To mark what evils we ourselves be spared；
'Tis sweet； again； to view the mighty strife
Of armies embattled yonder o'er the plains；
Ourselves no sharers in the peril； but naught
There is more goodly than to hold the high
Serene plateaus； well fortressed by the wise；
Whence thou may'st look below on other men
And see them ev'rywhere wand'ring； all dispersed
In their lone seeking for the road of life；
Rivals in genius； or emulous in rank；
Pressing through days and nights with hugest toil
For summits of power and mastery of the world。
O wretched minds of men！ O blinded hearts！
In how great perils； in what darks of life
Are spent the human years； however brief！…
O not to see that nature for herself
Barks after nothing； save that pain keep off；
Disjoined from the body； and that mind enjoy
Delightsome feeling； far from care and fear！
Therefore we see that our corporeal life
Needs little； altogether； and only such
As takes the pain away； and can besides
Strew underneath some number of delights。
More grateful 'tis at times （for nature craves
No artifice nor luxury）； if forsooth
There be no golden images of boys
Along the halls； with right hands holding out
The lamps ablaze； the lights for evening feasts；
And if the house doth glitter not with gold
Nor gleam with silver； and to the lyre resound
No fretted and gilded ceilings overhead；
Yet still to lounge with friends in the soft grass
Beside a river of water； underneath
A big tree's boughs； and merrily to refresh
Our frames； with no vast outlay… most of all
If the weather is laughing and the times of the year
Besprinkle the green of the grass around with flowers。
Nor yet the quicker will hot fevers go；
If on a pictured