Eros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
SAPPHOI know not what to do, my mind is divided.
More Sappho Quotes
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Experience shows us Wealth unchaperoned by Virtue is never an innocuous neighbor.
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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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If you are squeamish Don’t prod the beach rubble.
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Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
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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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No honey for me, if it comes with a bee.
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I do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
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All the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.
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Whatever one loves most is beautiful.
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What cannot be said will be wept.
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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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Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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The evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars.
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Now the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
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The moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.
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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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Without warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart.
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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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May I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
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In gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
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Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
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I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
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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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Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
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Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
SAPPHO