 To Lesbia, by Caes Valyrius Catolus, read for LibriVox.org, by Alan Clare. Love we, my Lesbia, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five-score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Kissed when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Love we, my Lesbia, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five-score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Love we, my Lesbia, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five-score, Then thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. And live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five-score, Then thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The sun can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five-score, Then thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five-score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five-score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. To Lesbier by Kayas Valeris Catilus, Read for LibriVox.org by Mickey Fulmar. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. To Lesbier by Kayas Valeris Catilus, Read for LibriVox.org by Mary Anderson. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then a hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. To Lesbier by Kayas Valeris Catilus, For LibriVox.org narrated by Sean McKinley. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perforce shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then a hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. To Lesbier by Kayas Valeris Catilus, Read for LibriVox.org by Squid Vashlakova. To Lesbier. Love we, my lesbier, and live we our day, While all stern sayings, crapped sages say, At Wandoid's value let us price and prize. The suns can westward sink again to rise, But we, extinguished once our tiny light, Perchance shall slumber through one lasting night. Kiss me a thousand times, then a hundred more, Then thousand others, then a new five score, Still other thousand other hundred store. Last, when the sums to many thousands grow, The tale let's trouble till no more we know, Nor envious white despite fore shall miss wean us, Knowing how many kisses have been kissed between us. End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.