Thesauros Literature elegy Amores

Amores

Amores Ovid 43 B.C.-17 or 18 A.D

Şiir 5

 
And you the bull, abandon'd to despair.
 
The picking crow some busy bawd implies,
 
Who with base arts will soon seduce your prim.
 
You saw the cow to fresher pasture range,
 
So will your nymph for richer lovers change; 45
 
As mixing with the herd you saw her rove,
 
So will the fair pursue promiscuous love;
 
Soon will you find a foul incestuous blot,
 
As on the cow you view'd the livid spot."
 
At this my blood retired, with dismal fright, 50
 
And left me pale as death ; my fainting sight
 
Was quite o'ercast in dusky shades of night.
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