Poems by Sappho
Standing by my bed
... Standing by my bed ...
Mother, I Cannot Mind My Wheel
... Oh! if you felt the pain I feel! ...
Awed by her splendor
... when she is roundest and lights ...
Tell everyone
... sing beautifully for ...
Although they are
... only breath, words ...
Song Of The Rose
... Ho, the rose breathes of love! ho, the rose lifts the cup ...
Grace
... What country maiden charms thy heart, ...
Yea, Thou Shalt Die
... Shalt thou flit forth and haunt the filmy air ...
Ode To A Loved One
... 'Twas this deprived my soul of rest, ...
To Atthis The Inconstant
... In her thou who from my love's height ...
Loneliness
... The hours, the hours, drift by, ...
A Lament For Adonis
... O Nymphs, let it echo, the voice of your crying, ...
I have no complaint
... I have no complaint ...
You may forget but
... You may forget but ...
He is more than a hero
... If I meet you suddenly, I can't ...