XIII. The heavenly Cypris, not the popular this: Had it set in the house of Amphicles, Her life-long spouse - his home, heart, children, hers: XIV. Leaving a little son, Eurymedon! Dead in thy prime, thou in this tomb dost lie; Thou dwellest with the blest: thy little son The state will prize for thy dear memory. XV. Traveller by this it will be understood, If thou dost equal hold the bad and good : i XVI. Stranger! this statue view with care, If ever bard in bower or hall XVII. We Dorian Epicharmus praise in Dorian, Instead of the true man, the race Pelorian, Here stands he in their wealthy Syracuse, Known for his wealth and other service true : To all he many a saw of practic use Declared and mighty honour is his due. XVIII. Medeius to his Thracian nurse had made This way-side monument, scored with her name: Her nursing cares are to the woman paid: XIX. Stay, and behold the old Iambic poet, Archilochus, of infinite renown That he is known to east and west doth shew it: The Muses and Apollo him did crown With choicest gifts: his was the poet's fire, And he could sing his verses to the lyre. XX. The poet of Camirus, first to sing XXI. The bard Hipponax, traveller! lies here: If wicked, keep aloof; if in the number Of good men thou, of good men born, draw near, Sit down, and, if thou wilt, in safety slumber. XXII. I am Theocritus, not he that was Of Chios, bnt a man of Syracuse. I never flirted with another's muse. XXIII. With stranger and with citizen the same His debts Caïcus e'en at night will pay. |