SAPPHO
(Lobel-Page 63 – Σαπφώ – English translation)
O black dream, [
You haunt when sleep [
Sweet god; a full terrible sorrow [to me
Throughout, separately, to hold – power [
Hope still holds me: that I'll not partake in [
Nothing blessed [
For I would not be thus [
Embellishments [and
Yet might there be for me [
All [