Sappho: One Hundred Lyrics by Bliss Carman
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Power and beauty and knowledge,-- Pan, Aphrodite, or Hermes,-- Whom shall we life-loving mortals Serve and be happy? Lo now, your garlanded altars, 5 Are they not goodly with flowers? Have ye not honour and pleasure In lovely Lesbos? Will ye not, therefore, a little Hearten, impel, and inspire 10 One who adores, with a favour Threefold in wonder? IV O Pan of the evergreen forest, Protector of herds in the meadows, Helper of men at their toiling,-- Tillage and harvest and herding,-- How many times to frail mortals 5 Hast thou not hearkened! Now even I come before thee |
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