The 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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Anand Thakur
The 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.
SAPPHOYou may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us.
SAPPHOWhen anger spreads through the breath, guard thy tongue from barking idly.
SAPPHORaise high the roof-beam, carpenters. Like Ares comes the bridegroom, taller far than a tall man.
SAPPHOThere is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.
SAPPHOExperience shows us Wealth unchaperoned by Virtue is never an innocuous neighbor.
SAPPHOHe who is fair to look upon is good, and he who is good will soon be fair also.
SAPPHOFrom all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
SAPPHOHow love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
SAPPHOI know not what to do, my mind is divided.
SAPPHODancing up the full moon Round some fair new altar Trample the soft blossoms of fine grass.
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!
SAPPHODeath is an ill; ’tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.
SAPPHOLove – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
SAPPHOLove shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
SAPPHOAll the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.
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