Vergilius: A Tale of the Coming of Christ
these days," the philosopher wa
uired the
, and it is well. Th
of Vergil and Homer,"
just returned
worship?" said the philosopher, a subtle irony in his voice. It
" was the rem
these
t likely to cut off o
still a power with the people, and the people have great
young may live to see the end. It shall be like the opening of the underworld.
ay it be?"
iars," he qui
udia went with her noble sisters to meet the Idaean mother at Terracina they were able to f
go," said the philosopher, "by the gods above
," said the Lady Lucia, by
tone, as he turned to the senator. "Her hair is a
is a lie," s
lk?" asked the mothe
gil
ht to me and its end
ou obe
, a way seemed to suggest itself, and he added: "Madame, forgive me. I do now remember we had a word or two a
toss
Head, yes; th
o the oaken beams and it fel
" said Vergilius. "I fea
the coin. Something passed between her and her pleasu
he remarked, sadly. "Love is for t
, your cheeks hav
she, with a quick glance about her.
di
at did
g man he
I knew that you would talk of
ve me; but I am sure
day speak, my brave Vergilius-speak to her brot
so pl
are for dinner, and the guests made their farewells. Soon Appius and
en doing?" the former
drea
wh
happiness, an
sist
r and wish to m
rospects. I can see no objection to you. But
am no longer in Rome. I have found the gateway of a better world-like
But, Vergilius, there is one higher than I who shall
rse, but do much fear h
year he has sat, like a beggar, at his gate a
an od
hispered. "He must conceal his power if he would live out his time. I will pre
me," said yo
avianus Augustus-had terrified the world; whose delicate hands flung the levin of his power to the far boundar
r palace," said Appius. "Rather plain wood, divans out of fashion, rugs o
ondness for
old women, my
he is himse
tor! There, by t
gray toga, stood by one of the white columns. Three Moorish childr
es off. "A gift of two hundred thousand denarii would be fitting, and, if you will permit me to say so,
Rome was then a republic in name it was an empire in fact, and Augustus, wielding th
r! I hope, at least, you
ve you only the opportunity of earning them. As to myself, I am poor. Look at me. Ev
he subtle meaning in thes
s head was bare and his fair, curly locks, growing low upon his forehead, were no
e tone, as he rose. "And this-let me thi
u should remember m
Well, I dare say they were pretty girls. But I forget; I am to-day seeking alms, my good children, for the poor of Rome. I am as ten
l of coins; Vergiliu
id the latter. "Your
d five thousand dena
ou. Say that I may have you to feast with me the first d
commands," said Vergi
w you not, boy, 'tis time you married?" He held the hand of the young knight and spoke
urple dome there is none more beautiful, and with your
en, I k
ia, sister
oved prefect. You are a
above the cheeks, quickly grew stern. His mind, which had the world for its toy and which planned the building or the treading down of
ing to the young man. "Say no more to
You will be a statesman, my dear Vergilius; you gave hi
l have no heart to live,"
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