The poems and fragments of catullus
Or the hendecasyllables immediately preceding,
Catullus.
Browning , ring and book , v. 664.
Tickell , theristes or the lordling , 23-26.
For a spirited, though coarse, version of this poem, see cotton's poems, p. 608, ed. 1689.
Browning , flight of the duchess , v. 21.
Move quickly over the road. so shakespeare:
2nd part of henry iv. , act i. sc. 1.
In the metre of this poem catullus observes the following general type -
Troilus and cressida , act iv. sc. 5.
Abide as, i think, in spenser's faerie queene , vi. 2, 19.
Midsummer night's dream , iii. 2.
Longfellow's dante inf . iii. 22.
Keats , endymion , ii. ad fin.
Bent as they move rapidly through the water.
A verse seems to have been lost here, which i have thus supplied.
- pope , epitaph on the children of lord digby.
Browning , ring and book , i. 925.
Needy Furius, house nor hoard possessing,
Bug or spider, or any fire to thaw you,
Yet most blest in a father and a step-dame,
Each for penury fit to tooth a flint-stone:
Is not happiness yours? a home united?
Son, sire, mother, a lathy dame to match him.
Who can wonder? in all is health, digestion,
Pure and vigorous, hours without a trouble.
Fires ye fear not, or house's heavy downfal,
Deeds unnatural, art in act to poison,
Dangers myriad accidents befalling.
Then your bodies? in every limb a shrivell'd
Horn, all dryness in all the world whatever,
Tann'd or frozen or icy-lean with ages.
Sure superlative happiness surrounds thee.
Thee sweat frets not, an o'er-saliva frets not,
Frets not snivel or oozy rheumy nostril.
Yet such purity lacks not e'en a purer.
White those haunches as any cleanly-silver'd
Salt, it takes you a month to barely dirt them.
Then like beans, or inert as e'er a pebble,
Those impeccable heavy loins, a finger's
Breadth from apathy ne'er seduced to riot.
Such prosperity, such superb profusion,
Slight not, Furius, idly nor reject not.
As for sesterces, all the would-be fortune,
Cease to wish it; enough, methinks, the present.