Evening Poem by Sappho
Evening
Children astray to their mothers, and goats to the herd,
Sheep to the shepherd, through twilight the wings of the bird,
All things that morning has scattered with fingers of gold,
All things thou bringest, O Evening! at last to the fold.
Lovely portrayal of nature encompassing the activities relating to the morning and the evening. All things that morning has scattered.... thou bringest, O Evening! at last to the fold.
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4/16/2024 2:57:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Evening is a very beautiful poem