Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- What is't but Liberality misplaced?
- What trifles wasted he, small heirlooms spent?
- First his paternal goods were clean dispersed;
- Second went Pontus' spoils and for the third,—
- Ebro-land,—weets it well gold-rolling Tage.
- Fear him the Gallias? Him the Britons' fear?
- Why cherish this ill-wight? what 'vails he do?
- Save fat paternal heritage devour?
- Lost ye for such a name, o puissant pair
- (Father and Son-in-law), our all-in-all?
- Alfénus! short of memory, false to comrades dearest-dear,
- Now hast no pity (hardened Soul!) for friend and loving fere?
- Now to betray me, now to guile. thou (traitor!) ne'er dost pause?
- Yet impious feats of fraudful men ne'er force the Gods' applause:
- When heed'st thou not deserting me (Sad me!) in sorest scathe,