Thesauros Edebiyat elegy Amores

Amores

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

Şiir 10

 
The Cretans wish'd that such all years would prove,
 
They wish'd that Ceres would be long in love.
 
Well then, since then 'twas hard for you to lie
 
All night alone, why at your feast must I ?
 
Why must I mourn, when you rejoice to know 45
 
Your daughter safe, and queen of all below?
 
'Tis holy-day, and calls for wine and love;
 
Come, let's the height of mirth and humor prove,
 
These gifts will please our master pow'rs above.
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