Robinson Ellis - Catullus (Part XXXVIII) lyrics

Cornificius, ill is your Catullus, Ill, ah heaven, a weary weight of anguish, More more weary with every day, with each hour. You deny me the least, the very lightest5 Help, one whisper of happy thought to cheer me. Nay, I'm sorrowful. You to slight my pa**ion? Ah! one word, but a tiny word to cheer me, Sad as ever a tear Simonidean.