Sappho ( circa 600 BCE ) Love For That Boy
It's no use
It's no use
Mother dear, I
can't finish my
weaving
You may
blame Aphrodite
soft as she is
she has almost
killed me with
love for that boy
http://www.emule.com/poetry/?page=poem&poem=1504
It's no use
Mother dear, I
can't finish my
weaving
You may
blame Aphrodite
soft as she is
she has almost
killed me with
love for that boy
http://www.emule.com/poetry/?page=poem&poem=1504
posted by Ravi Kopra at 9:02 PM
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