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Chapter 1
I.1.heading · Wachsmuth pp. 23
That God is the maker of existing things and governs the whole through the rational order of providence, and what his essence is.28
1 Theodectes
I.1.1 · Wachsmuth pp. 23
It is fitting to make our beginning with the gods.
2 Euripides
I.1.2 · Wachsmuth pp. 23
Do you see this boundless aether high above, holding the earth about in its moist embrace? Regard it as Zeus; take this to be God.29
3 Aratus
I.1.3 · Wachsmuth pp. 23
Let us begin with Zeus, whom we men never leave unspoken. Every street is full of Zeus, and every gathering place of men; the sea and harbors are full of him. Everywhere we all need Zeus. For we too are his offspring. Kindly toward mankind, he gives favorable signs and rouses the people to work, reminding them of their livelihood. He tells when the soil is best for oxen and mattocks, and when the seasons favor digging around the plants and sowing every seed.30
4 ⟨Homer⟩
I.1.4 · Wachsmuth pp. 23
Zeus increases or diminishes men’s prowess as he wills, for he is mightiest of all.31
5 ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.5 · Wachsmuth pp. 24
For God is the highest law for human beings.
6 ⟨An unidentified elegiac poet⟩
I.1.6 · Wachsmuth pp. 24
Zeus himself alone holds remedies for all things.32
7 ⟨Homer⟩
I.1.7 · Wachsmuth pp. 24
Olympian Zeus himself allots prosperity to human beings, to good and bad alike, as he wills for each.
8 ⟨Homer⟩
I.1.8 · Wachsmuth pp. 24
It is easy for the gods who hold broad heaven either to exalt a mortal man or bring him low.33
9 ⟨An unidentified poet⟩
I.1.9 · Wachsmuth pp. 24
Zeus, who governs the bounds of life and death.
10 Simonides
I.1.10 · Wachsmuth pp. 24
Without the gods no one has gained excellence: no city, no ⟨mortal⟩.34
11 Menander
I.1.11 · Wachsmuth pp. 25
In silence God brings everything to completion.
12 Cleanthes (1)
I.1.12a · Wachsmuth pp. 25
Most glorious of immortals, many-named, almighty ever, Zeus, author of nature, steering all things by law, hail! It is right for every mortal to address you. For we are your offspring, alone of all mortal things that live and move upon the earth having received an “image of sound.”†35 So I shall hymn you and sing forever of your might. This whole cosmos, wheeling around the earth, obeys you wherever you lead, and willingly submits to your rule. Such is the servant you hold in your unconquerable hands: the two-edged, fiery, ever-living thunderbolt; beneath its stroke all nature trembles.36
12 Cleanthes (2)
I.1.12b · Wachsmuth pp. 25-26
With it you direct the common reason, which runs through all, mingling with the lights both great and small— …37 so great are you, supreme king through all time. No deed is done upon the earth apart from you, divine one, nor in the divine vault of heaven, nor in the sea, except what bad men do in their own folly. Yet you know how to make what is uneven even, to bring order to disorder; what is hostile is friendly to you.38 For you have fitted all things into one, good with bad, so that there is one reason for all, existing forever. The wicked among mortals flee from it and let it go— unhappy men who always long to possess good things, yet neither see nor hear the common law of God. If they obeyed it with understanding, their life would be good.
12 Cleanthes (3)
I.1.12c · Wachsmuth pp. 26-27
Instead, senseless, they rush, each toward a different evil: some driven by a bitter rivalry for reputation, some turning to profit with no sense of order, others to ease and the body’s pleasant pursuits; … they are carried this way and that toward different ends, eager that the very opposite of these things should come to pass.39 But Zeus, giver of all, dark-clouded lord of thunder, rescue human beings from their wretched ignorance. Dispel it from the soul, Father, and grant us a share in the judgment on which you rely to govern all with justice, so that, honored by you, we may repay you with honor, continually singing of your works, as befits a mortal; for neither mortals nor gods have any greater prize than always, in justice, to hymn the common law.
13a ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.13a · Wachsmuth pp. 27
When God wills it, everything turns out well.40
13b ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.13b · Wachsmuth pp. 27
What could not happen if God ⟨indeed⟩ gave Fortune leave?
13c ⟨Sophocles⟩
I.1.13c · Wachsmuth pp. 27
With the god’s leave, each of us both laughs and laments.41
13d ⟨An unidentified poet⟩
I.1.13d · Wachsmuth pp. 27
The divine brings forth gifts of good fortune.
13e ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.13e · Wachsmuth pp. 27
It is Zeus who sends our daily sustenance.
13f ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.13f · Wachsmuth pp. 27
For without God not a single man has strength.
13g ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.13g · Wachsmuth pp. 27
Through divine providence nature brought forth everything.
13h ⟨An unidentified poet⟩
I.1.13h · Wachsmuth pp. 27
God alone is truly great among mortals.
14 ⟨Homer⟩
I.1.14 · Wachsmuth pp. 27
The gods too, looking like strangers from abroad, come in all manner of forms and go about the cities, watching human arrogance and respect for law.42
15 ⟨Homer⟩
I.1.15 · Wachsmuth pp. 28
The mind of men upon the earth is shaped by the day the father of men and gods brings upon them.43
16 ⟨An unidentified poet⟩
I.1.16 · Wachsmuth pp. 28
God is present everywhere and sees everywhere.
17 ⟨Euripides⟩
I.1.17 · Wachsmuth pp. 28
For no mortal prospers apart from God or rises to greater things. As for mortal foresight without the gods, I bid it farewell.44
18 ⟨Archilochus⟩
I.1.18 · Wachsmuth pp. 28
Glaucus, son of Leptines, the temper of mortal men changes with whatever day Zeus brings upon them.
19 ⟨Euripides, Thyestes⟩
I.1.19 · Wachsmuth pp. 28
If God wills it, you could sail even on a wicker mat.45
20 ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.20 · Wachsmuth pp. 28
For mortal human beings, the gods are a refuge.
21 ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.21 · Wachsmuth pp. 28-29
God comes in pursuit of transgressions too; from him those who have fared badly take a suppliant’s branch, and escape their distress.46
22 ⟨An unidentified tragic poet⟩
I.1.22 · Wachsmuth pp. 29
Now my heart is divided no longer; ⟨the saying is⟩ clear: for mortals Zeus cuts across every expectation, bringing down what seems likely, and raising up what no one expects.47