somnō lūmina victa dabam

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wide
tired eyes
made plastic from
an enforced holiday of
back-lit screens and bedside lamps

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4 Responses to “somnō lūmina victa dabam”

  1. Daddoo

    Heal.
    Heal heal.
    Heal, heal, heal.
    Heal, heal.
    HEAL!

  2. Daddoo

    Rich photograph by the way. I am trying to decipher the title.

    So far I get:

    “Rest gives the light of life.”

    If it hurts don’t do it, okay?
    Love, love–thinking of you!
    Dadoo

  3. grid

    dabam
    victa
    lūmina
    somnō

    I was giving (or, I started to give)
    (my)
    conquered (wearied, etc.)
    eyes
    to sleep…

    It’s a fragment of a Petronius poem that featured in my Latin exam.

    Hee hee!

  4. Daddoo

    Well, it was fifty years since I took Latin, and I only took two levels of it. My teacher was a guy (whose name I think I still know, but can’t quite recall right now), who had dry pale skin, hallow cheeks and deep set eyes. His rare smiles were only controlled and uncomfortable. He seemed like a serious academic stuck with teaching 7th and 8th graders Latin. He was a contrast to all my other male teachers who tried to be jocks. He mystified me, so I enjoyed observing him because I was trying to figure him out more than than trying to pay attention to the grammar and what the hell Julius Ceasar did, accept the fact that he “crossed the Rubicon”… I didn’t care how many legions JC had or what the Gauls had. The Romans were so damned pragmatic and did not ponder over the unanswerable questions that the Greeks did.

    Anyway, I cannot remember all the declensions, though some of them remind me of Italian and Polish, both of which I have only a slightly better recollection. My dictionary did not help, becasue I didn’t guess the correct root form for dabam and lumina, which is light in Latin was not listed in my dictionary, only ocula… I have to admit that I should have gotten victa as some form of victory, but I would have missed the accusative case for it.

    I would have enjoyed being in the class, that class, with you, especially if I knew I could actually keep up with the pace. I wish I was in a place where I could study Greek and Polish, though, especially, or brush up even on my Italian.


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