The Poems and Fragments of Catullus
                        
                     
                                                         
                
                    The Poems and Fragments of Catullus
                                            
                            By Gaius Valerius Catullus
                            
                                17 Feb, 2020                            
                            
                         
                                        
                                                                        Yea, most precious, above her eyes, she held him,
Sweet, all honey: a bird that ever hail'd her
Lady mistress, as hails the maid a mother.
Nor would move from her arms away: but only
Hopping round her, about her, hence or hither,
                                                Yea, most precious, above her eyes, she held him,
Sweet, all honey: a bird that ever hail'd her
Lady mistress, as hails the maid a mother.
Nor would move from her arms away: but only
Hopping round her, about her, hence or hither, Less