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.
SAPPHOFor some the fairest thing on the dark earth is Thermopylae, And the Spartan phalanx lowering lances to die.
More Sappho Quotes
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Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
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When anger spreads through the breath, guard thy tongue from barking idly.
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Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
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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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Eros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain shaking ancient oaks.
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Hesperus bringing together All that the morning star scattered.
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No honey for me, if it comes with a bee.
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Love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
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Experience shows us Wealth unchaperoned by Virtue is never an innocuous neighbor.
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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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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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I would not think to touch the sky with two arms
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In gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
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All the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.
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I do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
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Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
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Builders, raise the ceiling high, Raise the dome into the sky, Hear the wedding song! For the happy groom is near, Tall as Mars, and statelier, Hear the wedding song!
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There is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.
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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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The Moon and Pleiades have set, Midnight is nigh, The time is passing, passing, yet Alone I lie.
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Whatever one loves most is beautiful.
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I know not what to do, my mind is divided.
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Some say an army of horsemen, or infantry, A fleet of ships is the fairest thing On the face of the black earth, but I say It’s what one loves.
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Although only breath, words which I command are immortal.
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I will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
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