Carmina

Catullus

Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.

  1. Likest a Bacchant-girl stone-carven, (O her sorrow!)
  2. 'Spies, a-tossing the while on sorest billows of love-care.
  3. Now no more on her blood-hued hair fine fillets retains she,
  4. No more now light veil conceals her bosom erst hidden,
  5. Now no more smooth zone contains her milky-hued paplets:
  6. All gear dropping adown from every part of her person
  7. Thrown, lie fronting her feet to the briny wavelets a sea-toy.
  8. But at such now no more of her veil or her fillet a-floating
  9. Had she regard: on you, Theseus! all of her heart-strength,
  10. All of her sprite, her mind, forlorn, were evermore hanging.
  11. Ah, sad soul, by grief and grievance driven beside you,
  12. Sowed Erycina first those brambly cares in thy bosom,
  13. What while issuing fierce with will enstarkened, Theseus
  14. Forth from the bow-bent shore Piraean putting a-seawards