can be recognized, are glorious for princes only if their names are in none
of them. In other words, their silence constitutes the greatest honors
they can offer. Epigrams are but glimmers of diamonds whose brilliance,
although dazzling, can hardly illuminate the life of a great prince. These speeches are
essentially the fruit of the imagination, an intellectual exercise that may preserve the
reputation of the master of eloquence, but not that of poetry.
Tragedy, although it claims to teach while entertaining and even as it is
considered a masterpiece of poetry, must not be as valuable to a prince as the heroic poem. The one who composes tragedies works more for himself
than for his king. He creates works of art, which is a fact, but his prince can only claim< hr> another form of recognition: that of fully appreciating their beauty, conserving them
carefully, and rewarding them as long as he is alive. The epic poem is
different. It is the one that divinizes princes. All their selflessness shines brightly there, their
conquests are recounted with panache, and their flaws, if they have any, are cleverly attenuated.
Fortune, victory, and fame are always on their side. They know no
enemy they cannot overcome. They are successful, both in the art of war and in love.
Their charm is passed on from generation to generation. And while children usually < hr> derive fame from the merits of their ancestors, here, ancestors < hr> transmit the greatest benefits of their power to their children and make them
worthy themselves. Octavius’ generosity is why Virgil immortalized < hr> the piety of Aeneas. The conquests he made will make his predecessor's exploits live forever. It's thanks to Octavius’ love < hr> that this poet led this victorious Trojan to the throne.
And in truth, it is he who saved him from the flames of Troy, along with his father and his gods.
For without Octavius, this hero would doubtless have remained buried under the imposing ruins and would have
sunk into oblivion. Posterity would not have heard of his valor, as if he had
never existed. Thus, it falls to princes to carefully search among < hr> their subjects those who are capable of performing such a majestic task, in order to< hr> encourage them through their favors to embark on great initiatives. Those who can bring < hr> life to Hector, Achilles, or Agamemnon in a tragedy with the same ingenuity that Homer< hr> endowed them with would be capable of writing a narrative just as long, if they were encouraged wholeheartedly. But it's hard to embark on such a race < hr> without being assured of finding a reward at the end of the trail. Those who participated in the Olympic Games received < hr> crowns at the finish line. Why, then, a man should dedicate his efforts, his days,
his youth, and his entire life to a poem, with the sole reward being the achievement itself? < hr> Maecenas, that would not be fair. And I repeat it once more, it is up to the prince to choose < hr>


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