How gladly do I visit thee again,
And leave behind the drear Bithynian plain
And Thynia, where I've toiled the long year
through,
Far from the spot 'neath heaven's blue.
And leave behind the drear Bithynian plain
And Thynia, where I've toiled the long year
through,
Far from the spot 'neath heaven's blue.
Catullus - Stewart - Selections
