Although only breath, words which I command are immortal.
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Anand Thakur
Although only breath, words which I command are immortal.
SAPPHOThere is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.
SAPPHOEros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain shaking ancient oaks.
SAPPHOWhen anger spreads through the breath, guard thy tongue from barking idly.
SAPPHOOnce again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
SAPPHOLove – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
SAPPHORaise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
SAPPHOLove is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
SAPPHOWhatever one loves most is beautiful.
SAPPHOExperience shows us Wealth unchaperoned by Virtue is never an innocuous neighbor.
SAPPHONow the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
SAPPHOSome 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.
SAPPHODeath is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
SAPPHOLove, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
SAPPHOFor some the fairest thing on the dark earth is Thermopylae, And the Spartan phalanx lowering lances to die.
SAPPHOThe 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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