Gyrantem amplexu plena saltantium in aula
I held her now in embrace
as both of us spin in place
But it's me she really holds
with her glances.
Original Latin Verse, by a Classics Ph. D.
Translation:
You've come, harsh boy! You're here, unexpected! Hopes
which you now cause to be for nought, then in my eyes used to be firm!
Then , when no love, then, when no girlfriend
nourished laments or taught me to write elegy!
Just as an oak which, umoved by winds, has always stood firm
on its mountain, such was my way of life!
But on account of you, bittersweet love, oh! alas!
my body trembles; and your weapons have by now wounded my heart!
O sperate, venis, pharetraque educere tela
Figere et in pectus, dulcis amor, ratus es!
Saepe, puer, me spernebas tibi vota ferentem
Quae fugere in ventos omnia cassa tuli!