Mere air, these words, but delicious to hear.
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Anand Thakur
Mere air, these words, but delicious to hear.
SAPPHOWhen anger spreads through the breath, guard thy tongue from barking idly.
SAPPHOFrom all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
SAPPHOLove – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
SAPPHOThe evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars.
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.
SAPPHOFor some the fairest thing on the dark earth is Thermopylae, And the Spartan phalanx lowering lances to die.
SAPPHOWith his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
SAPPHOI do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
SAPPHOOnce again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
SAPPHOIn gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
SAPPHOEros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
SAPPHODeath is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
SAPPHORaise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
SAPPHOWhat cannot be said will be wept.
SAPPHODeath is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
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