Eros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
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Anand Thakur
Eros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
SAPPHOLove shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
SAPPHOFor some the fairest thing on the dark earth is Thermopylae, And the Spartan phalanx lowering lances to die.
SAPPHODeath is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
SAPPHONow the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
SAPPHOMay I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
SAPPHOStand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
SAPPHODeath must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
SAPPHOWhat cannot be said will be wept.
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.
SAPPHOFrom all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
SAPPHOI know not what to do, my mind is divided.
SAPPHOMere air, these words, but delicious to hear.
SAPPHOAll the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.
SAPPHOWith his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
SAPPHOThe moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.
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