Comments about Sappho
Awed By Her Splendor
Awed by her splendor
stars near the lovely
moon cover their own
is roundest and lights
earth with her silver
Hymn To Aphrodite
Throned in splendor, immortal Aphrodite!
Child of Zeus, Enchantress, I implore thee
Slay me not in this distress and anguish,
Lady of beauty.
Hither come as once before thou camest,
When from afar thou heard'st my voice lamenting,
Heard'st and camest, leaving thy glorious father's Palace golden,