{"id":242,"date":"2022-11-02T09:30:41","date_gmt":"2022-11-02T09:30:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/earlycricket.uk\/?page_id=242"},"modified":"2025-06-05T12:37:56","modified_gmt":"2025-06-05T12:37:56","slug":"in-certamen-pilae-about-a-ball-game","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.earlycricket.uk\/index.php\/in-certamen-pilae-about-a-ball-game\/","title":{"rendered":"In Certamen Pilae (About a ball-game) &#8211; William Goldwin (1706)"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"pdfprnt-buttons pdfprnt-buttons-page pdfprnt-top-right\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.earlycricket.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/242?print=print\" class=\"pdfprnt-button pdfprnt-button-print\" target=\"_blank\" ><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.earlycricket.uk\/wp-content\/plugins\/pdf-print\/images\/print.png\" alt=\"image_print\" title=\"Print Content\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text is-stacked-on-mobile\" style=\"grid-template-columns:33% auto\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"431\" height=\"663\" src=\"http:\/\/earlycricket.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/11\/image.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-283 size-full\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.earlycricket.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/11\/image.png 431w, https:\/\/www.earlycricket.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/11\/image-195x300.png 195w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 431px) 100vw, 431px\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p>Much is made of the writings of John Nyren, he is rightly credited with bringing life and meaning to the sometimes bland records of eighteenth-century cricket. Although he is rare in this respect, he is not unique. One little-known piece of writing that also explores the emotional side and practical side of the game is a poem, written in Latin around 1706, a time when, it must be remembered, very few records of the game being played exist. The author was a Cambridge University student, William Goldwin (1683\u20131747). Born a baker\u2019s son in Windsor, he had the good fortune to attend nearby Eton College (1695\u20131700), followed by King\u2019s College, Cambridge (1700\u20136), where, after taking his BA, he spent most of his twenties as a Fellow (1703\u201310). While at Cambridge he published a collection of eight mid-length Latin poems entitled <em>Musae Juvenile<\/em>s (\u201cYouthful verses\u201d). After Cambridge, Goldwin moved to Bristol, where he was successively Master of the Grammar School (1710\u201317) and vicar of St Nicholas in that city (1717\u201347).<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:31px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image aligncenter size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"500\" height=\"225\" src=\"https:\/\/www.earlycricket.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/Match.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1170\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.earlycricket.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/Match.jpg 500w, https:\/\/www.earlycricket.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/10\/Match-300x135.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<div style=\"height:29px\" aria-hidden=\"true\" class=\"wp-block-spacer\"><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p>The poem was re-discovered by an Eton Schoolmaster, Harold Perry. There are at least five versions:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<ul class=\"wp-block-list\">\n<li>The original in Latin<\/li>\n\n\n\n<li>Perry&#8217;s translation, published  in <em>Etoniana<\/em> in 1922, probably the best known-version<\/li>\n\n\n\n<li>It was also translated into verse by the famous cricket historian H.P.T. (P.F. Thomas) in 1923 in his book, Early Cricket, this time with scholarly notes<\/li>\n\n\n\n<li>A prose translation was been made by Duncan McLeish in 2006 and <a href=\"http:\/\/earlycricket.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/11\/CP.pdf\">published<\/a> in <em>The Cricket Statistician<\/em>, his main concern being to make the meaning clear. <\/li>\n\n\n\n<li>The on-line Classics journal <a href=\"https:\/\/antigonejournal.com\/\">Antigone<\/a> presents <a href=\"https:\/\/antigonejournal.com\/2022\/09\/certamen-pilae-cricket\/\">here<\/a> the Latin text together together with a new prose translation.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n\n\n\n<p>Set out below are what I consider the two most helpful versions. The divisions and headings are mine. As can be seen by reading the poem, it is more specific about the preparations for the game and then the first innings, while the second innings and the d\u00e9nouement are dealt with rather abruptly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<table id=\"tablepress-2\" class=\"tablepress tablepress-id-2\">\n<thead>\n<tr class=\"row-1\">\n\t<th class=\"column-1\">Harold Perry's version<\/th><th class=\"column-2\">Antigone's version<\/th>\n<\/tr>\n<\/thead>\n<tbody class=\"row-striping\">\n<tr class=\"row-2\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-3\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>1. The teams arrive, full of expectation<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-4\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">\u2018Tis early spring, the lucid air<br \/>\nAnd smiling skies make all things fair:<br \/>\nGreen Nature bids our feet with speed,<br \/>\nDisport them on the level mead.<br \/>\nI see a chosen company \t\t\t\t<br \/>\nWith curving bats armed gallantly, \t<br \/>\nSmoothed by the deft hand for use \u2013 and lo!<br \/>\nWith shouts into the field they go;<br \/>\nEach boats his own peculiar grace,<br \/>\nThis skims the ground, supreme in pace, \t\t<br \/>\nHawk-eyed, the moments need to spy,<br \/>\nAnd to and fro unerring fly.<br \/>\nThat best can hurl the ball afar<br \/>\nAnd burst the wind\u2019s unerring bar;<br \/>\nThat other fear no rival\u2019s skill,\t\t\t<br \/>\nWhen, o\u2019er the even turf, his will<br \/>\nSends forth a pois\u00e8d sphere, too fleet<br \/>\nTo wreck the batsmen answering breath.<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">When spring comes, and the most serene weather smiles forth, and the charm of the green grass encourages fast running over a flat field, a select band of youths, armed with curved bats that an ingenious hand has polished into game-ready form, heads joyfully down into the field. Each has his own talent: this one is more suited to hot-footing it across the ground, and to keeping a close eye out as he goes up and down in every direction in various ways; that one is more skilled at hurling the ball through the air from afar and breaking the headwind; a third is outstripped by no-one else in his skill at launching the ball, with careful balance of his hand, over the flat ground in order to steal a blow by its rapid course.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-5\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>2.  Match regulations agreed<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-6\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">The friendly foe\u2019s loud-voiced array<br \/>\nGreets their approach, then comes delay,\t\t<br \/>\nThen quarrels rife, while all exclaim<br \/>\nAnd all would laud it o\u2019er the game.<br \/>\nNow some grey veteran intercedes,<br \/>\nAnd wins their love, the while he pleads:<br \/>\nA Daniel come to judgement, <br \/>\nhe to all around speaks equity;\t\t\t<br \/>\nThough now his arms be laid aside,<br \/>\nAnd marred by years his early pride,<br \/>\nYet rich is he in cricket lore,<br \/>\nAnd proves that they need stive no more.<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">The opposing team welcome their arrival with cheerful greetings and cause delays \u2013 and soon they are starting arguments and cordial bickering because each wants to impose his own rules on the game. Nestor, whose hoary old age secures the respect of the crowd and the leave to speak, enters into the thickly-packed locals to discharge the role of a fair judge; and although he has long since laid down his rustic tools and enjoyed his old age, he has not forgotten the skill, so proposes fair rules and calms down their anger.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-7\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>3. Field is chosen, wicket set<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-8\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">The lists are set where, (happy chance!)\t\t<br \/>\nThe meadow yields a smooth expanse;<br \/>\nOpposed on either hand, appear<br \/>\nTwin rods that fork\u00e8d heads uprear,<br \/>\nWith ends set firmly in the green,<br \/>\nNor wide the middle space in between, \t<br \/>\nAnd next a milk-white bail is laid<br \/>\nFrom fork to fork, whereby is swayed<br \/>\nThe dubious issue of the fight,<br \/>\nAnd all must guard it with their might.<br \/>\nThe leathern orb speeds forth like fate,\t\t<br \/>\nAnd should its destined line be straight,<br \/>\nAnd raze the bail\u2019s support, defeat<br \/>\nEnsures and sorrowful retreat.<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">Then they point out the place where an even surface spreads out flat; on this side and that stumps are erected and driven into the ground directly opposite each other, rising to two points  with a small gap separating them once upright; then a white bail is placed on them, the bail on which the doubtful contest rests and which demands defending well: a leather ball hurtles with aggressive force, which if wicked fortune  directs it straight, and the device collapses, snatched from its supports, you would lay down your weapons and leave ingloriously.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-9\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>4.  Umpires and scorers in place<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-10\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">Each at his wicket, near at hand,<br \/>\nPopped on his staff, the Umpires stand,\t<br \/>\nThe runner\u2019s bat must touch their pale, <br \/>\nOr else their run will nought avail.<br \/>\nOn a low mound, whence clear the view,<br \/>\nRepose a trusty pair and true:<br \/>\nTheir simple task, with ready blade,<br \/>\nNotches to cut, as runs are made.<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">The two umpires stand in their appropriate positions, leaning on their bats, which the rules stipulate should be touched with clear contact, or we\u2019ll waste the empty effort of running. In another place, where a clear vantage point exists, two loyal-hearted men sit on a small hill, ready to incise the growing score into wood with their penknives.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-11\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>5. Sides selected, game about to start<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-12\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">The players now ranged out at length,<br \/>\nTwo sides are picked, of equal strength. <br \/>\nA coin goes up, now, fortune, say,<br \/>\nWho shall bat first, we or they?\t\t<br \/>\nEre yet the brave encounter start,<br \/>\nEach youth stands ready for his part.<br \/>\nYet graver cares must him befall,<br \/>\nWhose office is to bowl the ball, <br \/>\nThen stop its sharp return, and hold<br \/>\nIt fast, by either hand controlled.<br \/>\nWhile others to their work he sends,<br \/>\nHow busy he to gain his ends!<br \/>\nAround him spreads the brisk array, <br \/>\nand waits the word that heralds \u2018Play\u2019.\t<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">Then the competitors count on their fingers an equal number of people, while standing in a line: a coin flies up into the air  as the arbiter, deciding whether the first innings should be played by this team or the other. While the match is still not begun the youths stand ready for battle; when the more careful man who is responsible for bowling the ball, stopping it from escaping when it has been thrown back, catching it with a good grip by either hand when it has been hit, ordered them to their agreed roles, see, with what zeal they position themselves! How the youths when spread around keep energetic guard, awaiting the signal for play, throbbing fear drawing their beating hearts, their desire for glory piqued.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-13\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>6. The first innings (1) - aggressive intent<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-14\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">The issue\u2019s joined, two chiefs of name<br \/>\nGo forth, both heroes of the game.<br \/>\nThe word is given, and, urged with might,<br \/>\nSpeeds the greased ball in level flight,<br \/>\nAnd o\u2019er the grassy surface sweeps;\t<br \/>\nWith bended knee, the batsman keeps,<br \/>\nA forward stance, to watch its way<br \/>\nAnd mark it rise, then sans delay \u2013<br \/>\nHis arms descend with lightning fall,<br \/>\nTo smite again the ringing ball;\t\t      <br \/>\nAnd ringing on, sublime it flies<br \/>\nAnd disappears into the skies.<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">And now the lovely business is ready to go: first a noble pair of heroes enters the contest, two thunderbolts of the game. Then, once the signal is given, a greased ball thrown with force flies headlong from its trap, and flying over the top of the ground it sweeps its rapid course. The Opposition leans over with bended knee and watches the fast footsteps of the running ball, seeing whether it leaps up, then at once he drives into the certain impact, twisting his arms with swift power, propelling the ringing ball far.\u00a0 It flies through the upper air, rushing with a constant whistle as it cleaves the sky. <\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-15\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>7. The first innings (2) - wickets fall<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-16\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">Meanwhile some wary scout afield<br \/>\nBrings craft to make the victor yield,<br \/>\nViews the decent with upward eyes,\t     <br \/>\nTill his stretched hands secure the prize;<br \/>\nThen gaily throws it up one more,<br \/>\nCheered by his friends exultant roar.<br \/>\nBut silent bows the foeman\u2019s head,<br \/>\nIn anguish for a comrade sped.\t\t    <br \/>\nWoe worth the day! Yet eager still,<br \/>\nAnother comes the breach to fill.<br \/>\nFired with high hopes, his noble heat<br \/>\nEssays to overwhelm defeat.<br \/>\nYet fortune frowns, the bowler\u2019s force\t    <br \/>\nFour times accomplishes the course, <br \/>\nAnd thrice the batsman plays his part.<br \/>\nThen headlong flung with desperate art, <br \/>\nThe ball prevents the bats and shears<br \/>\nThe light bail rudely from its piers.\t<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">But the clever fielder who is keeping watch of the high heavens prepares his ambush and leaps up to catch the falling ball with palms outstretched \u2013 and he throws it back with a triumphant hand. Hereon follows a happy cheer, while anguish falls over those who silently grieve the fate of their unfortunate friend. A huge loss! But, with this one man removed, there\u2019s another man at hand. This one strives for praise and, driven by the avenging furies, he enters the stage, threatening to make good the loss. The cruel goddess denies him success: scarcely has the ball made three or four passes, scarcely had it felt three hits from the opposition, when suddenly it was hurled with headlong force and snatched the light bail from its place, thus eluding the threat.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-17\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>8. The first innings (3) - a batting collapse<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-18\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">The victim, reddened with dismay,<br \/>\nShoulders his bat and walks away,<br \/>\nMourning his luck and low estate, <br \/>\nUntil the coming of his mate.<br \/>\nHe, to a sinking banner true, \t\t<br \/>\nRenews a fray he soon shall rue.<br \/>\nAnon, between the wickets pent,<br \/>\nOn runs this way and that intent,<br \/>\nHe slips, he falls, unhappy soul!<br \/>\nUpon the threshold of his goal,\t\t<br \/>\nFlat on the earth, with sounding twack,<br \/>\nWhile jeers around the rustic pack.<br \/>\nTo each his innings, and its end<br \/>\nThat comes too soon our case to med;<br \/>\nFor, it be fate, or lack of skill\t\t\t<br \/>\nOur efforts are but failure still;<br \/>\nBack flows the current of success,<br \/>\nAs downcast looks and mood confess.<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">With indignant expression he lays down his weapon and invokes the gods and cruel stars, until his next successor runs on to take his place, one who would like to restore the languishing honour or his team-mate\u2019s cause. But he too begins his game with ill fortune, for while repeating his runs back and forth, the poor man had a slippery footing and fell over, falling face-first before his very goal (80); the earth grows under his huge weight, and the crowd of country-folk leap with laughter. Each man\u2019s fate lies in wait for him, and each man\u2019s ending drags away everyone, hastening (alas!) all too fast; either fate, or lack of skill, hinders any effort; all the youths\u2019 hope collapses and retreats, and their faces and hearts sink.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-19\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><strong>9.  The second innings - a successful run chase<\/strong><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-20\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\">\u2018Neath happier stars, the aspiring foe<br \/>\nDistress the ball, with blow on blow:\t <br \/>\nHot is the pace , each brow bedewed,<br \/>\nWith link\u00e8d triumphs oft renewed<br \/>\nWaxes the strife, but one notch more,<br \/>\nAnd mastery will crown the score.<br \/>\n\u2018Tis done! The stricken sphere ascends\t  <br \/>\nHeavenwards, on airs the south wind lends<br \/>\nAnd, ended now the long debate, <br \/>\nDame victory claps her wings, elate,<br \/>\nAnd makes the sky, with cheers, articulate.<\/td><td class=\"column-2\">The opposing team enters the arena under better auspices and wearies the ball with constant whacks. Their work glows; sweat drips from all their body; when soon the order of play has passed in fine fashion, and one strike decides the contest, the ball is struck with force into the highest regions of the sky: it flies on, snatched by the wind, and crowns the game. Victory, so long contested, beats her wings and fills the heavens with a favourable shout and roar.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr class=\"row-21\">\n\t<td class=\"column-1\"><\/td><td class=\"column-2\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<!-- #tablepress-2 from cache -->\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Much is made of the writings of John Nyren, he is rightly credited with bringing life and meaning to the sometimes bland records of eighteenth-century cricket. Although he is rare in this respect, he is not unique. 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