Godlike the man who sits at her side, who watches and catches _____that laughter which (softly) tears me to tatters: nothing is left of me, each time _____I see her, ...tongue numbed; arms, legs melting, on fire; drum drumming in ears; head- _____lights gone black Coda Her ease is your sloth, Catullus you itch & roll in her ease: former kings and cities lost in the valley of her arm. -- Catullus