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THE FRANCES SHIMER QUARTERLY


A Character Sketch of Aeneas

The hero of the Aeneid seems scarcely more, sometimes than a tool in the hands of the gods, for it was at their command that he left his home and wandered many years over land and sea seeking the country foretold by the Fates. Aeneas was usually spoken of as pius, that is, dutiful Aeneas; but he was also brave in spirit and deed, as was shown by his valor on the night when ancient Troy fell, by his return to Troy in search of Creusa, his wife: by his behavior in shipwreck, and in other misfortune; by his brave, calm reply to Dido's passionate accusation and scorn. Not only could Aeneas bear misfortune bravely, but he was strong enough in mind also to press his troubles and cares deep down into his courageous heart, so as to cheer his desponding allies and followers and lessen their grief. After each disaster he encouraged the men to be cheerful, because the gods would surely give them the promised rest and quiet some time. His sympathetic nature was evidenced when Dido was borne away fainting after her last appeal to him in person. He was very sad and eager to ease her mind and was unable to do so, because the gods had decreed otherwise. He was ever a true and devout worshiper of the gods, offering the proper sacrifice in the appointed way. Aeneas was a good soldier, quick in mind and action, and an honest, upright man. who subdued his own wishes and feelings to follow out the order of the Immortals. He loved Dido and wished to remain with her, but, since the Fates decreed differently, he bade her farewell and sailed off toward Italy, the promised land.

Margaret Munroe, '09


Roller Skating

As you fasten them on, you swell with delight
For you think that none can come up to you, quite;
You start with a leap and land with a thud,
Alas! for you fall in a pool of rich mud.
The stars that you see are many and big,
You decide that for skating you don't care a fig;
With pains in your head and aches in each bone,
You pick yourself up and go slowly home.

Floy Welch, '09