Death is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
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Anand Thakur
Death is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
SAPPHOBeauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
SAPPHOLove – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
SAPPHOI would not think to touch the sky with two arms
SAPPHOI took my lyre and said: come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument.
SAPPHOThe Moon and Pleiades have set, Midnight is nigh, The time is passing, passing, yet Alone I lie.
SAPPHOHow love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
SAPPHOHe who is fair to look upon is good, and he who is good will soon be fair also.
SAPPHODeath must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
SAPPHOLove, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
SAPPHOThe evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars.
SAPPHOStand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
SAPPHONo honey for me, if it comes with a bee.
SAPPHONow the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
SAPPHOSomeone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
SAPPHOWithout warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart.
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