Amores

Ovid

Ovid. Ovid's Art of Love (in three Books), the Remedy of Love, the Art of Beauty, the Court of Love, the History of Love, and Amours. Dryden, John, et al., translator. New York: Calvin Blanchard, 1855.

  1. How oft she begg'd thy life, how oft she pray'd ?
  2. The seventh day came, and now the Fates begin
  3. To end the thread, they had no more to spin;
  4. Yet still he talk'd, and when death nearer drew,
  5. His last breath said, "Corinna, now adieu!"
  6. There is a shady cypress grove below,
  7. And thither (if such doubtful things we know)
  8. The ghosts of pious birds departed go;
  9. 'Tis water'd well, and verdant all the year,
  10. And birds obscene do never enter there;
  11. There harmless swans securely take their rest,
  12. And there the single Phoenix builds her nest;
  13. Proud peacocks there display their gaudy train,
  14. And billing turtles coo o'er all the plain:
  15. To these dark shades my parrot's soul shall go,
  16. And with his talk divert the birds below;
  17. Whilst here his bones enjoy a noble grave,
  18. A little marble, and an epitaph:-
  19. "In talking I did ev'ry bird excel,
  20. And my tomb proves my mistress lov'd me well."