was legion, but poetry was rare and Apollo was compelled,
as always when so many throng towards Parnassus, to
make very short work. The long poems never were
worth anything, the short ones seldom. Even in
this literary age the poetry of the day had become
a public nuisance; it sometimes happened that one’s
friend would send home to him by way of mockery as
a festal present a pile of trashy verses fresh from
the bookseller’s shop, whose value was at once
betrayed by the elegant binding and the smooth paper.
A real public, in the sense in which national literature
has a public, was wanting to the Roman Alexandrians
as well as to the Hellenic; it was thoroughly the poetry
of a clique or rather cliques, whose members clung
closely together, abused intruders, read and criticised
among themselves the new poems, sometimes also quite
after the Alexandrian fashion celebrated the successful
productions in fresh verses, and variously sought
to secure for themselves by clique-praises a spurious
and ephemeral renown. A notable teacher of Latin
literature, himself poetically active in this new
direction, Valerius Cato appears to have exercised
a sort of scholastic patronage over the most distinguished
men of this circle and to have pronounced final decision
on the relative value of the poems. As compared
with their Greek models, these Roman poets evince
throughout a want of freedom, sometimes a schoolboy
dependence; most of their products must have been
simply the austere fruits of a school poetry still
occupied in learning and by no means yet dismissed
as mature. Inasmuch as in language and in measure
they adhered to the Greek patterns far more closely
than ever the national Latin poetry had done, a greater
correctness and consistency in language and metre
were certainly attained; but it was at the expense
of the flexibility and fulness of the national idiom.
As respects the subject-matter, under the influence
partly of effeminate models, partly of an immoral
age, amatory themes acquired a surprising preponderance
little conducive to poetry; but the favourite metrical
compendia of the Greeks were also in various cases
translated, such as the astronomical treatise of Aratus
by Cicero, and, either at the end of this or more
probably at the commencement of the following period,
the geographical manual of Eratosthenes by Publius
Varro of the Aude and the physico-medicinal manual
of Nicander by Aemilius Macer. It is neither
to be wondered at nor regretted that of this countless
host of poets but few names have been preserved to
us; and even these are mostly mentioned merely as
curiosities or as once upon a time great; such as
the orator Quintus Hortensius with his “five
hundred thousand lines” of tiresome obscenity,
and the somewhat more frequently mentioned Laevius,
whose -Erotopaegnia-attracted a certain interest
only by their complicated measures and affected phraseology.
Even the small epic Smyrna by Gaius Helvius Cinna
(d. 710?), much as it was praised by the clique, bears
both in its subject—the incestuous love
of a daughter for her father—and in the
nine years’ toil bestowed on it the worst characteristics
of the time.