Fragments of Lactantius

 The Phœnix

 A Poem on the Passion of the Lord

 General Note.

A Poem on the Passion of the Lord

Formerly Ascribed to Lactantius

Whoever you are who approach, and are entering the precincts66 Limina, “the threshold.” of the middle of the temple, stop a little and look upon me, who, though innocent, suffered for your crime; lay me up in your mind, keep me in your breast. I am He who, pitying the bitter misfortunes of men, came hither as a messenger67 Interpres. of offered peace, and as a full atonement68 Venia, “remission.” for the fault of men.69 Communis culpæ. Here the brightest light from above is restored to the earth; here is the merciful image of safety; here I am a rest to you, the right way, the true redemption, the banner70 Vexillum. of God, and a memorable sign of fate. It was on account of you and your life that I entered the Virgin’s womb, was made man, and suffered a dreadful death; nor did I find rest anywhere in the regions of the earth, but everywhere threats, everywhere labours. First of all a wretched dwelling71 Magalia. in the land of Judæa was a shelter for me at my birth, and for my mother with me: here first, amidst the outstretched sluggish cattle, dry grass gave me a bed in a narrow stall. I passed my earliest years in the Pharian72 i.e., Egypt. regions, being an exile in the reign of Herod; and after my return to Judæa I spent the rest of my years, always engaged73 Secutus. in fastings, and the extremity of poverty itself, and the lowest circumstances; always by healthful admonitions applying the minds of men to the pursuit of genial uprightness, uniting with wholesome teaching many evident miracles: on which account impious Jerusalem, harassed by the raging cares of envy and cruel hatred, and blinded by madness, dared to seek for me, though innocent, by deadly punishment, a cruel death on the dreadful cross. And if you yourself wish to discriminate these things more fully,74 Latius, “more widely,” “in greater detail.” and if it delights you to go through all my groans, and to experience griefs with me, put together75 Collige. the designs and plots, and the impious price of my innocent blood, and the pretended kisses of a disciple,76 Clientis. The “cliens” is one who puts himself under the protection of a “patronus.” Here it is used of a follower. and the insults and strivings of the cruel multitude; and, moreover, the blows, and tongues prepared77 Promptas. for accusations. Picture to your mind both the witnesses, and the accursed78 Infanda, “unspeakable,” “wicked.” judgment of the blinded Pilate, and the immense cross pressing my shoulders and wearied back, and my painful steps to a dreadful death. Now survey me from head to foot, deserted as I am, and lifted up afar from my beloved mother. Behold and see my locks clotted with blood, and my blood-stained neck under my very hair, and my head drained79 Haustum. with cruel thorns, and pouring down like rain80 Pluens. from all sides a stream81 Vivum cruorem. of blood over my divine face. Survey my compressed and sightless eyes, and my afflicted cheeks; see my parched tongue poisoned with gall, and my countenance pale with death. Behold my hands pierced with nails, and my arms drawn out, and the great wound in my side; see the blood streaming from it, and my perforated82 Fossos. feet, and blood-stained limbs. Bend your knee, and with lamentation adore the venerable wood of the cross, and with lowly countenance stooping83 Terram petens. to the earth, which is wet with innocent blood, sprinkle it with rising tears, and at times84 Nonnunquam; others read, “nunquam non,” always. bear me and my admonitions in your devoted heart. Follow the footsteps of my life, and while you look upon my torments and cruel death, remembering my innumerable pangs of body and soul, learn to endure hardships,85 Adversa. and to watch over your own safety. These memorials,86 Monumenta. if at any time you find pleasure in thinking over them, if in your mind there is any confidence to bear anything like my sufferings),87 Meorum. if the piety due, and gratitude worthy of my labours shall arise, will be incitements88 Stimuli. to true virtue, and they will be shields against the snares of an enemy, aroused89 Acer. by which you will be safe, and as a conqueror bear off the palm in every contest. If these memorials shall turn away your senses, which are devoted to a perishable90 Labilis orbis amicos sensus. world, from the fleeting shadow of earthly beauty, the result will be, that you will not venture,91 Auseris, an unusual form. enticed by empty hope, to trust the frail92 Occiduis rebus. enjoyments of fickle fortune, and to place your hope in the fleeting years of life. But, truly, if you thus regard this perishable world,93 Ista caduca sæcula. and through your love of a better country deprive yourself94 Exutum. of earthly riches and the enjoyment of present things,95 Rerum usus. the prayers of the pious will bring you up96 Extollent. The reading is uncertain; some editions have “expolient.” in sacred habits, and in the hope of a happy life, amidst severe punishments, will cherish you with heavenly dew, and feed you with the sweetness of the promised good. Until the great favour of God shall recall your happy97 Purpuream, “bright, or shining.” soul to the heavenly regions,98 Sublimes ad auras. your body being left after the fates of death. Then freed from all labour, then joyfully beholding the angelic choirs, and the blessed companies of saints in perpetual bliss, it shall reign with me in the happy abode of perpetual peace.