Vibius Marsus is a Roman senator. He is consul in the year 17 of our era. He is sent to summon Piso to Rome for his trial. Twentieth Discourse – Sappho to Erinna Sappho, Poetess of Lesbos Context You will hear about Sappho, whose reputation has crossed centuries. Even Plato admired her and her image was engraved like a goddess on the coin of a grand people. We still have a form of poetry that bears her name, Sapphic verses, because it was her who created this meter that the great men of Greek and Roman antiquity attributed to the tenth Muse. I take this opportunity to encourage you to write verses like her in order to show women are capable of it and they are wrong to neglect such a pleasant activity. This is the subject of this address, addressed here to Erinna, and I especially dedicate it to the glory of women, as I have done throughout this volume. Sappho to Erinna Erinna, I must eliminate today in you this self-doubt and misplaced shyness that prevent you from using your mind to its full potential. Before telling you about your particular merit, let me show you that of women in general so that this understanding may more easily lead you to the goal of my words. Those who state that beauty is reserved for women, and that fine arts, literature and all the sublime and complicated sciences belong only to men, abusively excluding us, are as far from justice as truth. If this were the case, all women would be born beautiful and all men would have a high probability of becoming scholars. In other words, nature would be unfair in the distribution of its treasures. But we observe every day that ugliness is found among our sex and stupidity within the other. If it were true that charm were the only advantage we received from heaven, not only all women would be beautiful, but I even believe they would remain so until their death, that time would respect in them what it destroys every moment, and having been sent on earth solely to display their splendour, they would therefore be beautiful as long as they were present. It would be really strange to live for a century thinking that only one thing could make us remarkable to others, and taking advantage only of the five or six years of glory that beauty can bring us, among all the 149