Robinson Ellis - Catullus (Part XXVI) lyrics

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Robinson Ellis - Catullus (Part XXVI) lyrics

Draughts, dear Furius, if my villa faces, 'Tis not showery south, nor airy wester, North's grim fury, nor east; 'tis only fifteen Thousand sesterces, add two hundred over. Draft unspeakable, icy, pestilential!