Catullus 30

Alfenus, unmindful and false to your like-minded companions,
now does it pity you nothing, harsh one, of your sweet little friend?
do you no longer doubt to betray and deceive me, traitor?
And the impious deeds of treacherous men do not please the sky-dwellers.
Which you neglect and you desert wretched me in evils.
Alas, tell me what men should do or in whom men should have faith?
Certainly, you ordered me to hand-over my soul, unfair one,
leading me into love, as if everything would be safe for me.
Now, the same you draw back you, and your words and all your deeds
you allow the winds and airy clouds to carry away unfulfilled.
If you forget, but the gods remember, the Fates remember,
who later will make you regret your deeds.

Alfene immemor atque unanimis false sodalibus,
iam te nil miseret, dure, tui dulcis amiculi?
Iam me prodere, iam non dubitas fallere, perfide?
Ned facta impia fallacum hominum caelicolis placent.
Quae tu neglegis ac me miserum deseris in malis.
Eheu quid faciant, dic, homines cuive habeant fidem?
Certe tute iubebas animam tradere, inique, me
inducens in amorem, quasi tuta omnia mi forent.
Idem nunc retrahis te ac tua dicta omnia factaque
ventos irrita ferre ac nebulas aereas sinis.
Si tu oblitus es, at di meminerunt, meminit Fides,
quae te ut paeniteat postmodo facti faciet tui.

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