Sappho — "I want to tell you something but good taste. Restrains me."
I want to tell you something but good taste. Restrains me.
I want to tell you something but good taste. Restrains me.
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"My blood with gentle horrors thrilled: My feeble pulse forgot to play; I fainted, sunk, and died away."
"Like the sweet apple which reddens upon the topmost bough, at the very topmost top – the apple-gatherers have forgotten it – no, not forgotten it, but they could not reach it."
"I would not think to touch the sky with two arms."
"On mountainous terrain, Eros, with a stroke, Shattered my brain."
"Death must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?"
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