232 to 248 ← 249 to 267 → 268 to 277

249 Nonne vides quanto celebretur sportula fumo?

  • celebretur sjt indirect question

250 centum convivae, sequitūr sŭă quēmque culina.

  • WHAT does sua refer to

251 Corbulo vix ferret tot vasa ingēntĭă, tot res

252 inpositas capiti, quas recto vertice portat

253 servulus infelix et cursu ventilat ignem.

254 scinduntur tunicae sartae modo, longa coruscat

255 serraco veniente abies, atque altera pinum

256 plaustra vehunt; nutant alte populoque minantur.

  • ASK populo - why not populum?

257 nam si procubuit qui saxa Ligustica portat

258 axis et eversum fudit super agmina montem,

259 quid superest de corporibus? quis membra, quis ossa

260 invenit? obtritum volgi perit omne cadaver

  • obtritum dsc/cadaver?

261 mōre ănĭmaē. dŏmŭs īntĕrĕā sēcūră pătellas

262 iam lavat et bucca foculum excitat et sonat unctis

263 striglibus et pleno componit lintea guto.

264 haec inter pueros varie properantur, at ille

265 iam sedet in ripa taetrumque novicius horret

266 porthmea nec sperat caenosi gurgitis alnum

  • porthmea greek acc for porthmeus (fc)

267 infelix nec habet quem porrigat ore trientem.

  • quem masculine instead of neuter because I think in Latin coins are masculine

Don't you see in how much smoke the little basket is frequently visited?
A hundred banquets, its kitchen follows whomever.
Corbulus hardly would carry such huge equipment,
such things placed for the head, which an unlucky small slave
carries on his straight head and fans the fire with running.

The now-repaired tunics are torn, the long wood trembles
on the incoming wagon, and the second
wagon carries pine; they sway from above and threaten the people.
Since, if he who carries the chariot's Ligurian rocks fell forward,
and poured the overturned mountain over the lines of people,
what remains from the bodies? Who finds the limbs, who the bones?
Every crushed body of the crowd disappears
in the manner of spirits. Meanwhile the untroubled household
now washes its small dishes and rouses the fire with the cheek and make sounds
with the oily scrapers and places towels together for full oil-flasks.
These hurry in various ways between boys, but that guy
now sits in the shore, and, a newcomer, he fears the hideous
ferryman, and, unlucky, has no hope of the alderwood (boat) of the foul whirlpool
and he doesn't have (a coin), a third of which he would extend with his mouth.