I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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Anand Thakur
I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
SAPPHODeath must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
SAPPHOLove is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
SAPPHOOnce again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
SAPPHOThere is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.
SAPPHOThe evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars.
SAPPHOWould Jove appoint some flower to reign, in matchless beauty on the plain, the Rose (mankind will all agree). The Rose the queen of flowers should be.
SAPPHOMay I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
SAPPHOIf you are squeamish Don’t prod the beach rubble.
SAPPHOAll the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.
SAPPHONo honey for me, if it comes with a bee.
SAPPHOWith his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
SAPPHOThe moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
SAPPHOBuilders, raise the ceiling high, Raise the dome into the sky, Hear the wedding song! For the happy groom is near, Tall as Mars, and statelier, Hear the wedding song!
SAPPHOThe moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.
SAPPHOI do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
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