Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- "Son! far nearer my heart (you alone) than life of the longest,
- Son, I perforce dismiss to doubtful, dangerous chances,
- Lately restored to me when eld draws nearest his ending,
- Since such fortune in me, and in you such boiling of valour
- Tear you away from me so loath, whose eyes in their languor
- Never are sated with sight of my son, all-dearest of figures.
- Nor will I send you forth with joy that gladdens my bosom,
- Nor will I suffer you show boon signs of favouring Fortune,
- But from my soul I'll first express an issue of sorrow,
- Soiling my hoary hairs with dust and ashes commingled;
- Then will I hang stained sails fast-made to the wavering yard-arms,