Ἡλίκην ἐξουσίαν ἔχει ἄνθρωπος μὴ ποιεῖν ἄλλο ἢ ὅπερ μέλλει ὁ θεὸς ἐπαινεῖν, καὶ δέχεσθαι πᾶν ὃν νέμῃ αὐτῷ ὁ θεός.
—Marcus Aurelius, Meditations 12.11
30.
A man is born, what heraldic renown,
And what estate, what wealthy brave descent,
And in all measures what a meed and crown!
What can compel or mould him from his course
And place august, what power prevail to move
His stationed foot, what strength against all force
He hath to do but what God will approve!
And it behoves me to remember well
I lead not, but am led; wherefore for me
To be a good led-man ’s my citadel,
Obedient mind my joy and dignity.
How blest our case, ne’er to be forced to wrong,
With free feet marching, in our mouth a song!
IMAGE: Luca Cambiaso, Benediction of God the Father (c. 1565)
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