Sappho: One Hundred Lyrics

by Bliss Carman


 

VIII


 

APHRODITE of the foam,
Who hast given all good gifts,
And made Sappho at thy will
Love so greatly and so much,

Ah, how comes it my frail heart 

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Is so fond of all things fair,
I can never choose between
Gorgo and Andromeda?