Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- . . . .he, no word ever that uncle shall speak.
- So in devotion to thee lost is the duty self due,
- Nor can I will thee well if best of women thou prove thee,
- Nor can I cease to love, do thou what doings thou wilt.
- If to remember deeds whilòme well done be a pleasure
- Meet for a man who deems all of his dealings be just,
- Nor Holy Faith ever broke nor in whatever his compact
- Sanction of Gods abused better to swindle mankind,
- Much there remains for thee during length of living, Catullus,
- Out of that Love ingrate further to solace thy soul;
- For whatever of good can mortal declare of another
- Or can avail he do, such thou hast said and hast done;
- While to a thankless mind entrusted all of them perisht.
- Why, then, crucify self now with a furthering pain?
- Why not steady thy thoughts and draw thee back from such purpose,
- Ceasing wretched to be maugrè the will of the Gods?
- Difficult 'tis indeed long Love to depose of a sudden,
- Difficult 'tis, yet do e'en as thou deem to be best.
- This be thy safe-guard sole; this conquest needs to be conquered;
- This thou must do, thus act, whether thou cannot or can.