Carmina
Catullus
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. The Carmina of Caius Valerius Catullus. Burton, Sir Richard Francis, translator. London, Printed for the Translators, 1894.
- So do thou either kill that cruel pest o' their noses,
- Or at their reason of flight blatantly wondering cease.
- Never, my woman oft says, with any of men will she mate be,
- Save wi' my own very self, ask her though Jupiter deign!
- Says she: but womanly words that are spoken to desireful lover
- Ought to be written on wind or upon water that runs.
- An of a goat-stink damned from armpits fusty one suffer,
- Or if a crippling gout worthily any one rack,
- 'Tis that rival o' thine who lief in loves of you meddles,
- And, by a wondrous fate, gains him the twain of such ills.
- For that, oft as he . . . , so oft that penance be two-fold;
- Stifles her stench of goat, he too is kilt by his gout.
- Wont thou to vaunt whilòme of, knowing only Catullus
- (Lesbia!) nor to prefer Jupiter's self to myself.
- Then, too, I loved thee well, not as vulgar wretch his mistress
- But as a father his sons loves and his sons by the law.
- Now have I learnt thee aright; wherefor though burn I the hotter,
- Lighter and viler by far thou unto me hast become.
- "How can this be?" dost ask: 'tis that such injury ever
- Forces the hotter to love, also the less well to will.
- Cease thou of any to hope desirèd boon of well-willing,
- Or deem any shall prove pious and true to his dues.