How love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
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Anand Thakur
How love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
SAPPHOMere air, these words, but delicious to hear.
SAPPHOOnce again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
SAPPHOWhatever one loves most is beautiful.
SAPPHOAlthough only breath, words which I command are immortal.
SAPPHOSomeone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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!
SAPPHOFor some the fairest thing on the dark earth is Thermopylae, And the Spartan phalanx lowering lances to die.
SAPPHOYou may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us.
SAPPHODeath is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
SAPPHOI do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
SAPPHOWith his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
SAPPHOEros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain shaking ancient oaks.
SAPPHODeath is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
SAPPHODeath must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
SAPPHORaise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
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