Groom, now 'tis meet thou hither pace,
With bride in genial bed to blend,
For sheenly shines her flowery face
Where the white contend 190
With poppies blushing red.
With bride in genial bed to blend,
For sheenly shines her flowery face
Where the white contend 190
With poppies blushing red.
Catullus - Carmina
