Gaius Valerius Catullus, The Poems and Fragments of Catullus
“ Thou shalt surely atone thine injury: centuries harken, 10 Know thee afar; grow old, fame, to declare him anew. LXXXVIII. Gellius, how if a man in lust with a mother, a sister Rioteth, one uncheck'd night, to iniquity bare? How if a man's dark passion an aunt's own chastity spare not? Canst thou tell what vast infamy lieth on him? 5 Infamy lieth on him, no farthest Tethys, or ancient Ocean, of hundred streams father, abolisheth yet. Infamy none o'ersteps, nor ventures any beyond it. Not tho' a scorpion heat melt him, his own paramour. LXXXIX. Gellius—he's full meagre. ”
