Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- Nowise forgetting damsel bright o' blee,
- With wine, and salty wit and laughs all-gay.
- An these my bonny man, thou bring, I say
- Thou'lt sup right well, for thy Catullus' purse
- Save web of spider nothing does imburse.
- But thou in countergift more loves shalt take
- Or aught of sweeter taste or fairer make:
- I'll give thee unguent lent my girl to scent
- By every Venus and all Cupids sent,
- Which, as thou savour, pray Gods interpose
- And thee, Fabúllus, make a Naught-but-nose.
- Did I not liefer love thee than my eyes
- (Winsomest Calvus!), for that gift of thine
- Certès I'd hate thee with Vatinian hate.
- Say me, how came I, or by word or deed,
- To cause thee plague me with so many a bard?
- The Gods deal many an ill to such a client,
- Who sent of impious wights to thee such crowd.
- But if (as guess I) this choice boon new-found