You to me, you certainly, I remember, Graecinus, were denying that anyone could love two women at one time.
By you I am deceived, by you caught off guard and unarmed — look, to my shame, I love two at one time!
§2.10.5Utraque formosa est, operosae cultibus ambae; §2.10.6Artibus in dubio est haec sit an illa prior.
Each is beautiful, both are elaborate in their styling; in their skills, it is in doubt whether this one or that one is superior.
§2.10.7Pulchrior hac illa est, haec est quoque pulchrior illa; §2.10.8Et magis haec nobis, et magis illa placet!
That one is more beautiful than this, this one is also more beautiful than that; and this one pleases me more, and that one pleases me more!
§2.10.9Erro, velut ventis discordibus acta phaselos, §2.10.10Dividuumque tenent alter et alter amor.
I wander like a swift boat driven by discordant winds, and a divided love, this one and that, holds me.
§2.10.11Quid geminas, Erycina, meos sine fine dolores?
Why do you double my griefs without end, Erycina?
§2.10.12Non erat in curas una puella satis?
Was one girl not enough for my cares?
§2.10.13Quid folia arboribus, quid pleno sidera caelo, §2.10.14In freta collectas alta quid addis aquas?
Why do you add leaves to the trees, stars to the full sky, why do you add collected waters to the deep seas?
§2.10.15Sed tamen hoc melius, quam si sine amore iacerem — §2.10.16Hostibus eveniat vita severa meis!
But yet this is better than if I were lying without love — let a severe life fall to my enemies!
Let it fall to my enemies to sleep in a companionless bed, and to lay out their limbs loosely in the middle of the couch!
But for me, let savage love break off my inactive sleep, and let me not be the sole burden of my bed!
Let my girl ruin me with no one forbidding — if one is enough, let it be one; if one is too little, let it be two!
§2.10.23Sufficiam — graciles, non sunt sine viribus artus; §2.10.24Pondere, non nervis corpora nostra carent; §2.10.25Et lateri dabit in vires alimenta voluptas.
I shall suffice — my limbs are slender, but not without strength; our bodies lack weight, not sinews; and pleasure will give nourishment for strength to my loins.
§2.10.26Decepta est opera nulla puella mea; §2.10.27Saepe ego lascive consumpsi tempora noctis, §2.10.28Utilis et forti corpore mane fui.
No girl has been disappointed by my performance; often I have spent the hours of the night playfully, and in the morning I was useful and of strong body.
§2.10.29Felix, quem Veneris certamina mutua perdunt!
Happy is he whom the mutual contests of Venus ruin!
§2.10.30Di faciant, leti causa sit ista mei!
May the gods grant that this be the cause of my death!
Let the soldier present his breast to opposing weapons and buy an eternal name with his blood.
Let the greedy man seek wealth, and shipwrecked, drink with his perjured mouth the seas he has worn out by plowing.
§2.10.35At mihi contingat Veneris languescere motu, §2.10.36Cum moriar, medium solvar et inter opus; §2.10.37Atque aliquis nostro lacrimans in funere dicat: §2.10.38'Conveniens vitae mors fuit ista tuae!'
But let it fall to me to grow weak in the movement of Venus, and when I die, let me fade away in the middle of the work; and let someone, weeping at my funeral, say: 'That death was suited to your life!'