Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- Unless I love thee fondlier than before,
- And with each twelve month love thee more and more,
- As much as lover's life can slay with yearning,
- Alone in Lybia, or Hind's clime a-burning,
- Be mine to encounter Lion grisly-eyed!"
- While he was speaking Love on leftward side
- (As wont) approving sneeze from dextral sped.
- But Acmé backwards gently bending head,
- And the love-drunken eyes of her sweet boy
- Kissing with yonder rosy mouth, "My joy,"
- She murmured, "my life-love Septumillus mine!
- Unto one master's hest let's aye incline,
- As burns with fuller and with fiercer fire
- In my soft marrow set, this love-desire!"
- While she was speaking, Love from leftward side
- (As wont) with sneeze approving rightwards hied.
- Now with boon omens wafted on their way,
- In mutual fondness, love and loved are they.
- Love-sick Septumius holds one Acmé's love,
- Of Syrias or either Britains high above,