Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- To leman, rakehell Formian chose.
- An ye would guard her (kinsmen folk)
- Your friends and leaches d'ye convoke:
- The girl's not sound-sens'd; ask ye naught
- Of her complaint: she's love-distraught.
- Come, Hendecasyllabics, many as may
- All hither, every one that of you be!
- That fulsome harlot makes me laughing-stock
- And she refuses at our prayer restore
- Our stolen Note-books, an such slights ye bear.
- Let us pursue her clamouring our demands.
- "Who's she?" ye question: yonder one ye sight
- Mincingly pacing mime-like, perfect pest,
- With jaws wide grinning like a Gallic pup.
- Stand all round her dunning with demands,
- "Return (O rotten whore!) our noting books.
- Our noting books (O rotten whore!) return!"
- No doit thou car'st? O Mire! O Stuff O' stews!
- Or if aught fouler filthier dirt there be.
- Yet must we never think these words suffice.