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Sarah Teasdale
Sarah Teasdale

I Thought of You

"I Thought of You"
I thought of you and how you love this beauty,
And walking up the long beach all alone
I heard the waves breaking in measured thunder …

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Sarah Teasdale
Sarah Teasdale

It Will Not Change

"It Will Not Change"
It will not change now
After so many years;
Life has not broken it
With parting or tears;
Death will not alter it, <…

396
Sarah Teasdale
Sarah Teasdale

Did You Never Know?

"Did You Never Know?"
Did you never know, long ago, how much you loved me --
That your love would never lessen and never go?
You were young then, proud a…

499
Sarah Teasdale
Sarah Teasdale

I Am Not Yours

"I Am Not Yours"
I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea. <…

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Safo
Safo

Words

Words
Although they are
only breath, words
which I command
are immortal
Sappho
tr. Barnard

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Safo
Safo

You know the place: then

You know the place: then
You know the place: then
Leave Crete and come to us
waiting where the grove is
pleasantest, by precincts
sacred …

493
Safo
Safo

With his venom

With his venom
With his venom
irresistible
and bittersweet
that loosener
of limbs, Love
reptile-like
strikes me down

633
Safo
Safo

We put the urn abord ship

We put the urn abord ship
We put the urn aboard ship
with this inscription:
This is the dust of little
Timas who unmarried was led
into P…

384
Safo
Safo

Tonight I've watched

Tonight I've watched
Tonight I've watched
the moon and then
the Pleiades
go down
The night is now
half-gone; youth
goes; …

489
Safo
Safo

To Evening

To Evening
O HESPERUS! Thou bringest all things home;
All that the garish day hath scattered wide;
The sheep, the goat, back to the welcome fold;

504
Safo
Safo

The Muses

The Muses
It is the Muses
who have caused me
to be honred: they
taught me their craft
Sappho
tr. Barnard

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Safo
Safo

To any army wife, in Sardis:

To any army wife, in Sardis:
To any army wife, in Sardis:
Some say a cavalry corps,
some infantry, some again,
will maintain that the swift oars …

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Safo
Safo

Standing by my bed

Standing by my bed
Standing by my bed
in gold sandals
Dawn that very
moment awoke me

612
Safo
Safo

The Anactoria Poem

The Anactoria Poem
Some say thronging cavalry, some say foot soldiers,
others call a fleet the most beautiful of
sights the dark earth offers, but I say …

665
Safo
Safo

Song of The Rose

Song of The Rose
F Zeus chose us a King of the flowers in his mirth,
He would call to the rose, and would royally crown it;
For the rose, ho, the rose! i…

607
Safo
Safo

Prayer to Our Lady of Paphos

Prayer to Our Lady of Paphos
Dapple-throned Aphrodite,
eternal daughter of God,
snare-knitter! Don't, I beg you,
cow my heart with grief! Come, <…

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Safo
Safo

Must I remind you, Clesis,

Must I remind you, Clesis,
Must I remind you, Cleis,
that sounds of grief
are unbecmoming in
a poet's household?
and that they are not

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Safo
Safo

Ode to a Loved One

Ode to a Loved One
LEST as the immortal gods is he,
The youth who fondly sits by thee,
And hears and sees thee, all the while,
Softly speaks and …

506
Safo
Safo

Like the gods. . .

Like the gods. . .
In my eyes he matches the gods, that man who
sits there facing you--any man whatever--
listening from closeby to the sweetness of your…

508
Safo
Safo

It's no use

It's no use
It's no use
Mother dear, I
can't finish my
weaving
You may
blame Aphrodite
soft as she is
she has almo…

570
Safo
Safo

I took my lyre and said

I took my lyre and said
I took my lyre and said:
Come now, my heavenly
tortoise shell: become
a speaking instrument

388
Safo
Safo

It is the Muses

It is the Muses
It is the Muses
who have caused me
to be honred: they
taught me their craft

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Safo
Safo

He is more than a hero

He is more than a hero
He is more than a hero
he is a god in my eyes--
the man who is allowed
to sit beside you -- he
who listens intimat…

488
Safo
Safo

I have no complaint

I have no complaint
I have no complaint
prosperity that
the golden Muses
gave me was no
delusion: dead, I
won't be forgotten

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