Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- Oh, to thy wretchedmost brother lost the light of his life-tide,
- Buried together wi' thee lieth the whole of our house:
- Perisht along wi' thyself forthright all joys we enjoyèd,
- Douce joys fed by thy love during the term of our days;
- Whom now art tombed so far nor 'mid familiar pavestones
- Nor wi' thine ashes stored near to thy kith and thy kin,
- But in that Troy obscene, that Troy of ill-omen, entombèd
- Holds thee, an alien earth-buried in uttermost bourne.
- Thither in haste so hot ('tis said) from allwhere the Youth-hood
- Grecian, farèd in hosts forth of their hearths and their homes,
- Lest with a stolen punk with fullest of pleasure should Paris
- Fairly at leisure and ease sleep in the pacific bed.
- Such was the hapless chance, most beautiful Laodamia,
- Tare fro' thee dearer than life, dearer than spirit itself,
- Him, that husband, whose love in so mighty a whirlpool of passion