Pellucid star
of girls you are,
the flower and the dilly;
in everything
a rose in spring,
and fairer than the lily.
Your gorgeous form
Me from my normal
foursquare life has driven.
Your face, I find,
by smiles my mind
to Venus' rule has given.
For you, my dear,
I'm glad to wear
her shakles Cytherean;
and Cupid's dart
within my heart
I bear without complainin'.
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I've decided that I earlier misunderstood the next stanza. Of course ligni sicci is plural, and cannot be the subject of subducitur. It must be the fire that is being "drawn out" -- no, better "raised" or "built up".
"As the fire burns when it is built up in dry wood..."
As when the fire
blazes higher
when dry wood is laid on,
goddess my mind
for you, I find,
is all burnt up and gone.
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That's interesting, Cato Chicagoensis. I has assumed that it was Cato the Elder that was meant, renowned not only for his rigid moral rectitude, but also for his misogyny.