Sappho — "If you are squeamish, don't prod the beach rubble."
If you are squeamish, don't prod the beach rubble.
If you are squeamish, don't prod the beach rubble.
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"Death must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?"
"I have no complaint... prosperity that the golden Muses gave me was no delusion: dead, I won't be forgotten."
"I want to tell you something but good taste. Restrains me."
"What cannot be said will be wept."
"Once again Love drives me on, that loosener of limbs."
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