Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- Now no more smooth zone contains her milky-hued paplets:
- All gear dropping adown from every part of her person
- Thrown, lie fronting her feet to the briny wavelets a sea-toy.
- But at such now no more of her veil or her fillet a-floating
- Had she regard: on you, Theseus! all of her heart-strength,
- All of her sprite, her mind, forlorn, were evermore hanging.
- Ah, sad soul, by grief and grievance driven beside you,
- Sowed Erycina first those brambly cares in thy bosom,
- What while issuing fierce with will enstarkened, Theseus
- Forth from the bow-bent shore Piraean putting a-seawards
- Reacht the Gortynian roofs where dwelt the injurious Monarch.
- For 'twas told of yore how forced by pestilence cruel,
- Eke as a blood rite due for the Androgeonian murder,