The moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
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Anand Thakur
The moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
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Mere air, these words, but delicious to hear.
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I took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
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Love – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
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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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Death must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
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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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Dancing up the full moon Round some fair new altar Trample the soft blossoms of fine grass.
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Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
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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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The moon has set In a bank of jet That fringes the Western sky, The pleiads seven Have sunk from heaven And the midnight hurries by; My hopes are flown And, alas! alone On my weary couch I lie.
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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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Without warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart.
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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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Beauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
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Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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