How love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
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Anand Thakur
How love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
SAPPHOFor some the fairest thing on the dark earth is Thermopylae, And the Spartan phalanx lowering lances to die.
SAPPHOI do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
SAPPHODeath must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
SAPPHOThe Moon and Pleiades have set, Midnight is nigh, The time is passing, passing, yet Alone I lie.
SAPPHODeath is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
SAPPHOHesperus bringing together All that the morning star scattered.
SAPPHOSomeone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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.
SAPPHOThe evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars.
SAPPHOLove – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
SAPPHOFrom all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
SAPPHOThe moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
SAPPHOAlthough only breath, words which I command are immortal.
SAPPHOLove shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
SAPPHODancing up the full moon Round some fair new altar Trample the soft blossoms of fine grass.
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