Robinson Ellis - Catullus (Part V) lyrics

Living, Lesbia, we should e'en be loving. Sour severity, tongue of eld maligning, All be to us a penny's estimation. Suns set only to rise again to-morrow. We, when sets in a little hour the brief light, Sleep one infinite age, a night for ever. Thousand kisses, anon to these an hundred, Thousand kisses again, another hundred, Thousand give me again, another hundred. Then once heedfully counted all the thousands, We'll uncount them as idly; so we shall not Know, nor traitorous eye shall envy, knowing All those myriad happy many kisses.