Her love and love-liesse surrendereth.Who e'er saw mortals happier than these two? Who e'er a better omened Venus knew? HIS ADIEUX TO BITHYNIANow Spring his cooly mildness brings us back,Now th' equinoctial heaven's rage and wrackHushes at hest of Zephyr's bonny breeze.Far left (Catullus!) be the Phrygian leas