May I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
SAPPHOLove shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
More Sappho Quotes
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Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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Eros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
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You may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us.
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Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
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From all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
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Without warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart.
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What cannot be said will be wept.
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Raise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
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I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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How love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
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The moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.
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Death must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
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He who is fair to look upon is good, and he who is good will soon be fair also.
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In gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
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Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
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Beauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
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Now the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
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When anger spreads through the breath, guard thy tongue from barking idly.
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Hesperus bringing together All that the morning star scattered.
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I will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
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Although only breath, words which I command are immortal.
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All the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.
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Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
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Whatever one loves most is beautiful.
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I would not think to touch the sky with two arms
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There is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.
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