Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- Maiden, whom pure chaste couch aspiring delicate odours
- Cherisht, in soft embrace of a mother comforted all-whiles,
- (E'en as the myrtles begot by the flowing floods of Eurotas,
- Or as the tincts distinct brought forth by breath of the springtide)
- Never the burning lights of her eyes from gazing upon him
- Turned she, before fierce flame in all her body conceived she
- Down in its deepest depths and burning within her marrow.
- Ah, with unmitigate heart exciting wretchedmost furies,
- You, Boy sacrosanct! man's grief and gladness commingling,
- You too of Golgos Queen and Lady of leafy Idalium,
- Whelm'd you in what manner waves that maiden fantasy-fired,
- All for a blond-haired youth suspiring many a singulf!
- Whiles how dire was the dread she dreed in languishing heart-strings;
- How yet more, ever more, with golden splendour she paled!
- Whenas yearning to mate his might with the furious monster
- Theseus braved his death or sought the prizes of praises.
- Then of her gifts to gods not ingrate, nor profiting naught,
- Promise with silent lip, addressed she timidly vowing.
- For as an oak that shakes on topmost summit of Taurus
- Its boughs, or cone-growing pine from bole bark resin exuding,