Chapters It is a delicate agony;
They say that Leda once found
between such creatures...
“Generosity, generosity,
“I will give myself away, Desire,
Eros,
Sharp and stinging, an open wound I cannot hide.
She kisses, yet I cannot have her
Rarity, a splendid art
Another world, another life,
When you lie dead, it will be without parade,
...I am lost
Brush against me now and beg
Love trembles my hand,
Two moons shine full
Do you control the sea?
Mother, I can’t do my weaving—
In longing
I tell my friends about her
as we whisper luxuriantly
I loved you, Rarity, long ago
To what shall I compare you, dear bride?
The shiver of a window underwater,
Coming from the waves like Aphrodite on her shell,
On reflection—
Around the fire, leaping flame
For me the bitter fruit
There are some arguments
Blessed captor of my heart,
“We are losing, Aphrodite;
“Beat your breasts, young maidens.
Her perfume
Candles at an open window,
Soft neck against my skin,
Honestly, I wish I were dead.
Sitting by the water side by side
Celestia, O Blessed Goddess, at your golden throne I lay,
Rapidly she came. And you, O Princess,
For even if this window were to open once again,
That it will not be so...
Love shakes my breast.
I leap.
an agony within my breast,Hymenaon , Sing the wedding song!
I tell you
Hyacinth love
SAPPHIC FIGMENTS
Aphrodite, once more at your brocaded throne I lay,
“What is wrong, Sappho? Who this time do you desire?
for my breast is pierced with beautiful black arrows,
Come to me now once again and release me
Men write of battles and of glory,
Men write in peace their lyrics to the land,
But I say that this little sight,
Aphrodite left her husband for another,
Wake up, wake up,
Weeping many tears, she left me and said,
