One plays a poet who starts up a band of his own
For
asakiyume, Catullus 7:
You ask me how many of those kisses
of yours, Lesbia, are enough and more?
As many as number the sands of Libya
that lie in Cyrene rich in silphium
between the oracle of sultry Jupiter
and Battus the ancestor's sacred tomb
or as many stars as in the silenced night
watch the stolen loves of mortals—
to kiss you so many of those kisses
is, for crazy Catullus, enough and more,
which the curious will never tally up
nor use with wicked tongue to cast a spell.
You ask me how many of those kisses
of yours, Lesbia, are enough and more?
As many as number the sands of Libya
that lie in Cyrene rich in silphium
between the oracle of sultry Jupiter
and Battus the ancestor's sacred tomb
or as many stars as in the silenced night
watch the stolen loves of mortals—
to kiss you so many of those kisses
is, for crazy Catullus, enough and more,
which the curious will never tally up
nor use with wicked tongue to cast a spell.

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I love the way the interlocking between poems 7 and 5 is replicated in your translations of both poems. Lovely. :)
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I'm very glad!
(It matters that you think so, seriously. Thank you.)
I love the way the interlocking between poems 7 and 5 is replicated in your translations of both poems. Lovely.
I really like these poems.
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You have made it a beautiful day. Two beautiful days in a row, by the clock.
I was puzzled how you would work all the proper names in there. You've done well with it, in my not at all scholarly or informed opinion. There was a lot to stumble over, and nothing went splat.
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Fortunately, this gives me nearly twenty-one hours to come up with something else . . .
There was a lot to stumble over, and nothing went splat.
Thank you. I think I read Catullus for the first time in 1998, so I should have a decent shot at him by now.
(Also, I just like him very much.)
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Fanfic in trade for boyporn!
Or you could just do another Catullus. :)
"or as many stars as in the silenced night..."
Let me slice this darkness for you
You take it, eat, then kiss me
So I may taste it on your lips
And whatever stars may linger on them
Those last faint shining flakes
You have not claimed
With your own tongue
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Let me slice this darkness for you
SEND THIS SOMEWHERE THERE IS NOT ENOUGH CONTEMPORARY CATULLUS-INSPIRED EROTIC POETRY IN THE WORLD I MEAN ITI like that.
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I will try to send it somewhere. (May have to take it off here, though, if I do...)
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Did you just pome right out in the comment field, or had you had it lying by? If you have more like it, you might see if Papaveria Press would do one of their extraordinary little books.
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Alas, no more like it... well, or, I mean, I have bunches of poems, but . . . well, maybe one day I'll collect a bunch of them and show them to Erzebet.
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You are the universe's or just
By which I mean, I understand and offer hugs.
*tips a cup to
You're right; it is hard making people believe in themselves.
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Nine
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It's Catullus. He's good.
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Nine
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Thank you!
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He's one of my favorite poets.
Thank you.
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---L.
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Thank you!
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I think it's the neoteric thing.
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I am very glad you like it all the same.