Whatever one loves most is beautiful.
SAPPHOFrom all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
More Sappho Quotes
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Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
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I will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
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When anger spreads through the breath, guard thy tongue from barking idly.
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From all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
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The moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
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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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Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
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How love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
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Death is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
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Eros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain shaking ancient oaks.
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Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
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I know not what to do, my mind is divided.
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Would 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.
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Dancing up the full moon Round some fair new altar Trample the soft blossoms of fine grass.
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Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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With his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
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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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Now the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
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Love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
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I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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No honey for me, if it comes with a bee.
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If you are squeamish Don’t prod the beach rubble.
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What cannot be said will be wept.
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For some the fairest thing on the dark earth is Thermopylae, And the Spartan phalanx lowering lances to die.
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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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