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Erasme contra la guerra

Erasme

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anglès
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  • APAErasme. (n.d.). Erasmus Against War [Erasme contra la guerra]. Digital reproduction: SigPhi. https://sigphiai.com/ca/works/erasmus/erasmus-against-war
  • MLAErasme. Erasmus Against War [Erasme contra la guerra]. Digital reproduction, SigPhi, https://sigphiai.com/ca/works/erasmus/erasmus-against-war.
  • ChicagoErasme. Erasmus Against War [Erasme contra la guerra]. Digital reproduction, SigPhi. https://sigphiai.com/ca/works/erasmus/erasmus-against-war.

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De què tracta

«Dulce bellum inexpertis»: la guerra és dolça per a qui no l'ha viscuda.

Context i història

Va començar sent l'anotació d'un proverbi als «Adagia» i va créixer fins a ser un tractat sencer contra la guerra. La frase del títol és un proverbi grec; el que Erasme hi fa és girar-la contra els prínceps que la decideixen sense anar-hi. Traducció anglesa. El llatí d'Erasme, que és el que s'ha de citar, al catàleg només hi és a l'antologia d'epístoles.

Context editorial, no una font citable: a diferència dels passatges de l'obra, aquestes dades no es poden contrastar amb el corpus.

Com comença
labour the lions have been made tame, the dragons meek, and the bears obedient. But what is this, that worse is than any stepmother, which hath brought us forth this new unreasonable brute beast, the pestilence and mischief of all this world? One beast alone I brought forth wholly dedicate to be benevolent, pleasant, friendly, and wholesome to all other. What hath chanced, that this creature is changed into such a brute beast? I perceive nothing of the creature man, which I myself made. What evil spirit hath thus defiled my work? What witch hath bewitched the mind of man, and transformed it into such brutishness? What sorceress hath thus turned him out of his kindly shape? I command and would that the wretched creature should behold himself in a glass. But, alas, what shall the eyes see, where the mind is away? Yet behold thyself (if thou canst), thou furious warrior, and see if thou mayst by any means recover thyself again. From whence hast thou that threatening crest upon thy head? From whence hast thou that shining helmet? From whence are those iron horns? Whence cometh it, that thine elbows are so sharp and piked? Where hadst thou those scales? Where hadst thou those brazen teeth? Of whence are those hard plates? Whence are those deadly weapons? From whence cometh to thee this voice more horrible than of a wild beast? What a look and countenance hast thou more terrible than of a brute beast? Where hast thou gotten this thunder and lightning, both more fearful and hurtful than is the very thunder and lightning itself? I formed thee a goodly creature; what came into thy mind, that thou wouldst thus transform thyself into so cruel and so beastly fashion, that there is no brute beast so unreasonable in comparison unto man?" These words, and many other such like, I suppose, the Dame Nature, the worker of all things, would say.…

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