LUCRETIUS. UCILIA, wedded to Lucretius, found Her master cold; for when the morn ing flush Of passion and the first embrace had died Yet often when the woman heard his foot Left by the Teacher whom he held divine. To lead an errant passion home again. And this, at times, she mingled with his drink, And this destroy'd him; for the wicked broth Confused the chemic labour of the blood, And tickling the brute brain within the man's Made havock among those tender cells, and check'd His power to shape: he loathed himself; and once After a tempest woke upon a morn That mock'd him with returning calm, and cried : "Storm in the night! for thrice I heard the rain Rushing; and once the flash of a thunderboltMethought I never saw so fierce a fork— Struck out the streaming mountain-side, and show'd |