Lesbia's Sparrow Poem by Gaius Valerius Catullus

Lesbia's Sparrow

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All you Loves and Cupids cry
and all you men of feeling
my girl's sparrow is dead,
my girl's beloved sparrow.
She loved him more than herself.
He was sweeter than honey, and he
knew her, as she knows her mother.
He never flew out of her lap,
but, hopping about here and there,
just chirped to his lady, alone.
Now he is flying the dark
no one ever returns from.
Evil to you, evil Shades
of Orcus, destroyers of beauty.
You have stolen the beautiful sparrow from me.
Oh sad day! Oh poor little sparrow!
Because of you my sweet girl's eyes
are red with weeping, and swollen.

Lesbia's Sparrow
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 07 November 2019

eviI Shades of Orcus, destroyers of beauty./// wicked mind is destroyer of the love

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Fabrizio Frosini 21 September 2017

Catullus calls Clodia, ''Lesbia'' in honor of the Greek poet Sappho of Lesbos. Sparrow [= Latin ‘passer’ ] is a euphemism for ‘penis’.

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Fabrizio Frosini 04 March 2016

Lesbia wasn’t her real name. Her real name was Clodia. Classical scholars disagree over whether she was the Clodia married to the praetor Metellus Celer, infamous for her licentiousness and possible matricide. Lesbia might have been one of Clodia’s sisters, or another Clodia altogether. What’s certain is that she was married and that Catullus’s relationship with her was adulterous. Though, like many adulterers, Catullus disapproved of adultery (in poem LXI he writes, “Your husband is not light, not tied/To some bad adulteress, /Nor pursuing shameful scandal/Will he wish to sleep apart/From your tender nipples, ”) , he found himself, in the case of Clodia/Lesbia, compelled to make an exception. He became involved with a wicked aristocratic Roman lady who used him as a plaything, or—the alternate version—he fell for a fashionable, married Roman girl, who ended up sleeping with his best friend, Rufus. [Jeffrey Eugenides]

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