“pipiabat,” did more than anything I can remember to make me want to become a writer. Whom she loved more than her eyes.” (Incidentally, this poem, or more specifically, the onomatopoeia of its two central words, “passer” and “asser mortuus est meae puellae,/passer, deliciae meae puellae,/quem plus illa oculis suis amabit,” Catullus writes, which translates as, “My girl’s sparrow is dead,/Sparrow, my girl’s darling,/

And by poem III Lesbia’s sparrow is dead. The poems having to do with Lesbia and her pet sparrow.

Of Catullus’s many hendecasyllabics devoted to his relationship Whatever the details, one thing is clear: a great love story had begun. He became involved with a wicked aristocratic Roman lady who used him as a plaything, or-the alternate version-he fell for a fashionable, married Roman girl, who ended up sleeping with his best friend, Rufus. Will he wish to sleep apart/From your tender nipples,”), he found himself, in the case of Clodia/Lesbia, compelled to make an exception. Though, like many adulterers, Catullus disapproved of adultery (in poem LXI he writes, “Your husband is not light, not tied/To some bad adulteress,/Nor pursuing shameful scandal/ What ’s certain is that she was married and that Catullus’s relationship with her was adulterous. Lesbia might have been one of Clodia’s sisters, or another Clodia altogether. Scholars disagree over whether she was the Clodia married to the praetor Metellus Celer, infamous for her licentiousness and possible matricide. It was as a very young man, then, that he found his way to poetry-and to Lesbia. Gaius Catullus was born around 84 b.c., in Cisalpine Gaul, the son of a minor aristocrat and businessman with holdings in Spain and Asia Minor, and lived until roughly the age of thirty. From the first excruciating moments of infatuation with the woman he called “Lesbia,” through the torrid transports of physical love, to the betrayals that leave him stricken, Catullus told it all, and, in so doing, did more than anyone to create the form we recognize today as the love story. Poets treated the subject of “love,” allowing the flushed cheeks or alabaster limbs of this or that inamorata to enter the frame of their poems, but it was Catullus who built his nugae, or trifles, around a single, near-obsessional passion for a woman whose entire presence, body and mind, fills the lines of his poetry. To write about a personal love affair in an extended way. The Latin poet Catullus was the first poet in the ancient world THE BEAR CAME OVER THE MOUNTAIN Alice Munro WHAT WE TALK ABOUT WHEN WE TALK ABOUT LOVE SOMETHING THAT NEEDS NOTHING Miranda July THE MOON IN ITS FLIGHT Gilbert Sorrentino SOME OTHER, BETTER OTTO Deborah Eisenberg THE LADY WITH THE LITTLE DOG Anton Chekhov Great Love Stories, from chekhov to munroįIRST LOVE AND OTHER SORROWS Harold Brodkey

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