Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- Then what thou holdest, boon or bane be pleased
- Disclose! For thee and thy beloved fain would I
- Upraise to Heaven with my liveliest lay.
- Thou ask'st How many kissing bouts I bore
- From thee (my Lesbia!) or be enough or more?
- I say what mighty sum of Lybian-sands
- Confine Cyrene's Laserpitium-lands
- 'Twixt Oracle of Jove the Swelterer
- And olden Battus' holy Sepulchre,
- Or stars innumerate through night-stillness ken
- The stolen Love-delights of mortal men,
- For that to kiss thee with unending kisses
- For mad Catullus enough and more be this,
- Risses nor curious wight shall count their tale,
- Nor to bewitch us evil tongue avail.
- Woe-full Catullus! cease to play the fool
- And what thou seest dead as dead regard!
- Whilòme the sheeniest suns for thee did shine