Death must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
SAPPHODeath must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
SAPPHOAlthough only breath, words which I command are immortal.
SAPPHOHe who is fair to look upon is good, and he who is good will soon be fair also.
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!
SAPPHOI do not know what to do, my mind’s in two.
SAPPHOLove shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
SAPPHOHow love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
SAPPHOLove is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
SAPPHOWhat cannot be said will be wept.
SAPPHOI would not think to touch the sky with two arms
SAPPHOMay I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
SAPPHOI will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
SAPPHOFrom all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
SAPPHOSomeone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
SAPPHOBeauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
SAPPHOLove, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
SAPPHO