There is nothing more foolish than a foolish laugh. Risu inepto res ineptior nulla est
Brother, hello and good-bye. Frater, ave atque vale
My mind's sunk so low, Claudia, because of you, wrecked itself on your account so bad already, that I couldn't like you if you were the best of women, -or stop loving you, no matter what you do.
I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony.
I hate and love. And why, perhaps you’ll ask. I don’t know: but I feel, and I’m tormented.
So a maiden, whilst she remains untouched, so long is she dear to her own; when she has lost her chaste flower with sullied body, she remains neither lovely to boys nor dear to girls.
There is nothing more silly than a silly laugh.
To whom do I give my new elegant little book? Cui dono lepidum novum libellum?
I hate and I love, and who can tell me why?
What women say to lovers, you'll agree, One writes on running water or on air.
My lady's sparrow is dead, the sparrow which was my lady's delight
Now Spring restores the balmy heat, now Zephyr's sweet breezes calm the rage of the equinoctial sky.
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