If ever anyone was deservedly cursed with an atrocious goat-stench from
armpits, or if limping gout did justly gnaw one, 'tis thy rival, who
occupies himself with your love, and who has by the marvel of fate
on both these ills.
armpits, or if limping gout did justly gnaw one, 'tis thy rival, who
occupies himself with your love, and who has by the marvel of fate
on both these ills.
Catullus - Carmina
