Without warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart.
SAPPHOHow love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
More Sappho Quotes
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You may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us.
SAPPHOYou may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us.
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I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
SAPPHOI took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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In gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
SAPPHOIn gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
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Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
SAPPHOSomeone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
SAPPHOStand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
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Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
SAPPHODeath is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
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The moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
SAPPHOThe moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
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Love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
SAPPHOLove is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
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Death is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
SAPPHODeath is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
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Dancing up the full moon Round some fair new altar Trample the soft blossoms of fine grass.
SAPPHODancing up the full moon Round some fair new altar Trample the soft blossoms of fine grass.
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Eros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
SAPPHOEros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
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Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
SAPPHOLove, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
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I do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
SAPPHOI do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
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I will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
SAPPHOI will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
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Beauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
SAPPHOBeauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
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