Sulpicia to Cerinthus in Her Sickness. From Tibullus
IN HER SICKNESS FROM TIBULLUS .
Sent to a Friend in a Lady's Name.
Say, my Cerinthus! does thy tender breast
Feel the same fev'rish heats that mine molest?
Alas! I only wish for health again
Because I think my lover shares my pain;
For what would health avail to wretched me
If you could unconcern'd my illness see?
Sent to a Friend in a Lady's Name.
Say, my Cerinthus! does thy tender breast
Feel the same fev'rish heats that mine molest?
Alas! I only wish for health again
Because I think my lover shares my pain;
For what would health avail to wretched me
If you could unconcern'd my illness see?
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