One Hundred Lyrics by Sappho

Author:Sappho
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2011-05-31T14:47:24+00:00

LXIX

Like a tall forest were their spears,

Their banners like a silken sea,

When the great host in splendour passed

Across the crimson sinking sun.

And then the bray of brazen horns

Arose above their clanking march,

As the long waving column filed

Into the odorous purple dusk.

O lover, in this radiant world

Whence is the race of mortal men,

So frail, so mighty, and so fond,

That fleets into the vast unknown?

LXX

My lover smiled, "O friend, ask not

The journey's end, nor whence we are.

That whistling boy who minds his goats

So idly in the grey ravine,

"The brown-backed rower drenched with spray,

The lemon-seller in the street,

And the young girl who keeps her first

Wild love-tryst at the rising moon,--

"Lo, these are wiser than the wise.

And not for all our questioning

Shall we discover more than joy,

Nor find a better thing than love!

"Let pass the banners and the spears,

The hate, the battle, and the greed;

For greater than all gifts is peace,

And strength is in the tranquil mind."

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