Roman poet Virgil, also Vergil, originally Publius Vergilius Maro, composed the Aeneid, an epic telling after the sack of Troy of the wanderings of Aeneas.
The classic story of what happens to the warriors of Troy after the fall of their walled city in the Iliad, but composed from the perspective of later Italy. The writing, the imagery, the depiction of war and navigation and jealousy and betrayal and nobility are all glorious. It is clearly a story of how Rome (Virgil was writing at the time of Caesar Augustus) became so great and had such a divine destiny over it. As in the Iliad and the Odyssey, it is also a story of how the gods just can’t stop messing around with humans. Everyone and their cow is descended from a randy god or other, and the gods are constantly going behind each other’s back, helping their champions or hurting others, and trying to disrupt the plans of both Jupiter and any human ruler or warrior. It is very interesting to read this account just before the Christian era, and to see Roman paganism around its peak.
This book was written before the invention of pretty well everything except swords and spears and ships. Not much for the author to work with except the ocean, rocks, trees, storms and emotions (mostly rage). People, all of whose names end in "..ius", are slashed and gored and decapitated on every page, by their enemies all of whose names also end in "..ius". The book ends in an ancient Mediterranean version of the American western where "suddenly a whole bunch of shots rang out and everybody fell dead."
look I know its a classic or whatever but this was a hard read. The first half was actually quite good loved the underworld and sicily but the second half was so bad 30 names on every page that didnt come back. 2.5 out of 5