Social Commentaries
XLI: Ameana, the maiden of the people
Translated by Robinson Ellis (1871) · From The Poems and Fragments of Catullus (1871)
Ameana, the maiden of the people,
Asks me sesterces, all the many thousands.
Maiden she with a nose not wholly faultless,
Bankrupt Formian, your declar'd devotion.
Wherefore look to the maiden, her relations:
Call her family, summon all the doctors.
Your poor maiden is oddly touch'd; a mirror
Sure would lend her a soberer reflexion.
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MLA
Catullus, Gaius Valerius. “XLI: Ameana, the maiden of the people.” Translated by Robinson Ellis. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/catullus/38/.
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Catullus, Gaius Valerius. “XLI: Ameana, the maiden of the people.” Translated by Robinson Ellis. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/catullus/38/.
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