Here you will find the Poem Imitation Of Tibullus of poet Lord George Gordon Byron
'Sulpicia ad Cerinthum.'--Lib. iv. Cruel Cerinthus! does the fell disease Which racks my breast your fickle bosom please? Alas! I wish'd but to o'ercome the pain, That I might live for love and you again; But now I scarcely shall bewail my fate: By death alone I can avoid your hate