Without warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart.
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Anand Thakur
Without warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart.
SAPPHOLove – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
SAPPHONow the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
SAPPHODeath is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
SAPPHOStand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
SAPPHOAlthough only breath, words which I command are immortal.
SAPPHOHesperus bringing together All that the morning star scattered.
SAPPHODeath is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
SAPPHOWith his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
SAPPHORaise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
SAPPHOEros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
SAPPHOI took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
SAPPHOThe evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars.
SAPPHOI do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
SAPPHOThe moon has set, and the Pleiades; it is midnight, and time passes, and I sleep alone.
SAPPHOI will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
SAPPHO