CERĒS ET
PERSEPHONĒ
Nunc ūnum Deum
adōrant et Italī et Britannī. Sed ōlim Rōmānī multōs deōs, multās deās,
adōrābant. Dē deīs Rōmānīs fābulās nārrābō.
Cērēs erat dea
frūmentī; in agrīs frūmentum, in prātīs herbam cūrābat. Flāvum est frūmentum;
flāvī erant Deae capillī. Caerulea erat Deae palla. Persephonē erat fīlia Deae.
Cerēs fīliam cāram vehementer amābat. In īnsulā Siciliā Cerēs cum fīliā
habitābat.
Ōlim Persephonē in
prātīs errābat. Cum puellā aliae puellae errābant, nam locus herbōsus fuit
grātus puellīs laetīs. In prātō herbōsō puellae saltābant et cantābant. Multae
rosae, multa līlia, in prātīs erant. Līlia alba puellās dēlectābant.
Sed Plūtō, patruus
puellae, Deae fīliam procul spectāvit et statim puellam vehementer amāvit.
Subitō equōs caeruleōs incitāvit et per prāta properāvit, et puellam
perterritam raptāvit.
Tum Persephonē, “Ō
Cerēs,” exclāmat, “ubi es? Patruus meus fīliam tuam ad Īnferōs portat.”
[1]
Cērēs, Cereris
[3/f]: Ceres
Persephonē, -ēs
[1/f]: Persephone
Plūtō, -ōnis
[3/m]: Pluto
īnsula, -ae [1/f]:
island
līlium, -ī [2/n]:
lily
locus, -ī [2/m]:
place
patruus, -ī [2/m]:
uncle
prātum, -ī [2/n]:
meadow
[2]
flāvus, -a, -um:
yellow
herbōsus, -a, -um:
grassy
laetus, -a, -um:
happy
cārus, -a, -um:
dear
[3]
adōrō, adōrāre
[1]: worship
cūrō, cūrāre [1]:
care for
dēlectō, dēlectāre
[1]: delight
errō, errāre [1]:
wander
incitō, incitāre
[1]: spur on
[4]
statim:
immediately
vehementer:
strongly
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Now both Italians
and Britons worship one god. But once the Romans worshipped many gods and
goddesses. I will tell stories about the Roman gods.
Ceres was the
goddess of grain; in the fields she cared for grain, in the meadows for grass.
The grain is yellow; the goddess’s hair was yellow. Her cloak was blue.
Persephone was the daughter of the goddess. Ceres loved her dear daughter
deeply. Ceres lived with her daughter on the island of Sicily.
Once Persephone
wandered in the meadows. Other girls wandered with her, for the grassy place
was pleasing to the happy girls. In the grassy meadow the girls danced and
sang. Many roses and many lilies were in the meadows. The white lilies
delighted the girls.
But Pluto, the
girl’s uncle, saw the daughter of the goddess from afar and immediately loved
her deeply. Suddenly he drove his horses and rushed through the meadows, and he
seized the terrified girl.
Then Persephone
cried out, “O Ceres, where are you? My uncle is carrying your daughter to the
Underworld.”
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