Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
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Anand Thakur
Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
SAPPHOLove, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
SAPPHOThere is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.
SAPPHODancing up the full moon Round some fair new altar Trample the soft blossoms of fine grass.
SAPPHOWithout warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart.
SAPPHOAlthough only breath, words which I command are immortal.
SAPPHOIn gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
SAPPHOIf you are squeamish Don’t prod the beach rubble.
SAPPHOI know not what to do, my mind is divided.
SAPPHOHe who is fair to look upon is good, and he who is good will soon be fair also.
SAPPHOHesperus bringing together All that the morning star scattered.
SAPPHOI do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
SAPPHOWould 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.
SAPPHOOnce again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
SAPPHOThe evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars.
SAPPHOBuilders, 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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