I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony.


The Works of Catullus and Tibullus, and the Vigil of Venus (ed. 1854)


I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony.

I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony.

I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony.

I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony.