§1.9.1Militat omnis amans, et habet sua castra Cupido; §1.9.2Attice, crede mihi, militat omnis amans.
Every lover is a soldier, and Cupid has his own camp; Atticus, believe me, every lover is a soldier.
§1.9.3Quae bello est habilis, Veneri quoque convenit aetas.
The age which is fit for war is also suitable for Venus.
§1.9.4Turpe senex miles, turpe senilis amor.
An old soldier is a shameful thing, and shameful is elderly love.
The spirit which leaders seek in a brave soldier, a beautiful girl seeks in the man who is her companion.
Both keep watch through the night; each rests on the ground — the one guards the doors of his mistress, the other those of his general.
The soldier's duty is a long road; send the girl away, the active lover will follow without end.
§1.9.11Ibit in adversos montes duplicataque nimbo §1.9.12Flumina, congestas exteret ille nives, §1.9.13Nec freta pressurus tumidos causabitur Euros §1.9.14Aptaque verrendis sidera quaeret aquis.
He will go against opposing mountains and rivers doubled by storms, he will tread down the piled-up snows, nor, about to cross the seas, will he plead the swollen East winds as an excuse, nor will he seek stars suitable for sweeping the waters.
Who but either a soldier or a lover will endure the cold of night and the snows mixed with heavy rain?
§1.9.17Mittitur infestos alter speculator in hostes; §1.9.18In rivale oculos alter, ut hoste, tenet.
One is sent into the hostile enemy as a scout; the other keeps his eyes on his rival, as if on an enemy.
The former besieges heavy cities, the latter the threshold of a harsh mistress; this one breaks gates, but that one breaks doors.
Often it has been useful to attack sleeping enemies and to slaughter an unarmed crowd with an armed hand.
Thus fell the fierce troops of Thracian Rhesus, and you, captured horses, deserted your master.
Surely, lovers make use of the sleep of husbands, and move their weapons while the enemy is asleep.
To pass through the hands of guards and crowds of watchmen is always the task of the soldier and of the wretched lover.
§1.9.29Mars dubius nec certa Venus; victique resurgunt, §1.9.30Quosque neges umquam posse iacere, cadunt.
Mars is doubtful and Venus not certain; and the defeated rise again, and those fall whom you would say could never lie low.
Therefore, whoever used to call love laziness, let him cease.
ingenii est experientis amor.
Love is of an enterprising nature.
Great Achilles burns for the abducted Briseis — Trojans, while it is permitted, shatter the Argive power!
§1.9.35Hector ab Andromaches conplexibus ibat ad arma, §1.9.36Et, galeam capiti quae daret, uxor erat.
Hector went from the embraces of Andromache to arms, and it was his wife who put the helmet on his head.
The highest of leaders, the son of Atreus, is said, when the daughter of Priam was seen, to have been amazed by her hair, spread out like a Maenad's.
Mars also, when caught, felt the craftsman's chains; no story was better known in heaven.
§1.9.41Ipse ego segnis eram discinctaque in otia natus; §1.9.42Mollierant animos lectus et umbra meos.
I myself was sluggish and born for unbuttoned leisure; the bed and the shade had softened my mind.
Care for a beautiful girl impelled me, sluggard, and ordered me to earn my pay in her camp.
§1.9.45Inde vides agilem nocturnaque bella gerentem.
Thence you see me agile and waging nocturnal wars.
§1.9.46Qui nolet fieri desidiosus, amet!
Let him who does not wish to become lazy, love!