No more thy pains for others' welfare spend, Nor think by service to attach a friend: All are ungrateful - love goes slighted still - Nor merely so, but is repaid by ill; Witness myself, house bitterest foe is he, Who never had a friend on earth bu
No more thy pains for others' welfare spend, Nor think by service to attach a friend: All are ungrateful - love goes slighted still - Nor merely so, but is repaid by ill; Witness myself, house bitterest foe is he, Who never had a friend on earth bu
Now he is treading that dark road to the place from which they say no one has ever returned.
Now Spring restores the balmy heat, now Zephyr's sweet breezes calm the rage of the equinoctial sky.
O gods, grant me this in return for my piety.
Poor Catullus, cease your folly and give up for lost what you see is lost.
Poor Catullus, cease your folly and give up for lost what you see is lost.
Rise up, lads, the evening is coming. The evening star is just raising his long-awaited light in heaven.
So a maiden, while she remains untouched, remains dear to her own; but when she has lost her chaste flower with sullied body, she remains neither lovely to boys nor dear to girls
There is nothing sillier than a silly laugh
What a woman says to her avid lover should be written in wind and running water.
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