Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- Gold codling was to fleet-foot May,
- Whose long-bound zone it loosed for aye.
- Weep every Venus, and all Cupids wail,
- And men whose gentler spirits still prevail.
- Dead is the Sparrow of my girl, the joy,
- Sparrow, my sweeting's most delicious toy,
- Whom loved she dearer than her very eyes;
- For he was honeyed-pet and anywise
- Knew her, as even she her mother knew;
- Ne'er from her bosom's harbourage he flew
- But 'round her hopping here, there, everywhere,
- Piped he to none but her his lady fair.
- Now must he wander o'er the darkling way
- Thither, whence life-return the Fates denay.
- But ah! beshrew you, evil Shadows low'ring
- In Orcus ever loveliest things devouring:
- Who bore so pretty a Sparrow fro' her ta'en.
- (Oh hapless birdie and Oh deed of bane!)
- Now by your wanton work my girl appears
- With turgid eyelids tinted rose by tears.