Thus I am not able to exist either with you or without you; and I seem not to know my own wishes.
Wine, not too much, inspires and make the mind,to the soft joys of Venus strong inclined,which, buried in excess, unapt to love,stupidly lies and knows not hom to move
No man provokes me with impunity.
My intention is to tell of bodies changed into new forms.
What is reason now was passion heretofore.
The gift derives its value from the rank of the giver.