with many tears and said this:
Oh how badly things have turned out for us.
Sappho, I swear, against my will I leave you.

And when I die I shall not be forgotten.

]blossom
]desire
]took delight

Evening
you gather back
all that dazzling dawn has put asunder:
you gather a lamb
gather a kid
gather a child to its mother

memories terribly leaked away

]
]queen
]
]

What cannot be said will be wept

we shall give, says father

as the sweetapple reddens on a high branch
high on the highest brands and the applepickers forgot—
no, not forgot: were unable to reach

]
]sailors
]in big blasts of wind
]upon dry land
]

no: tongue breaks and thins
fire is racing under skin
and in eyes no sight and drumming
fills ears

]
]longing
]

mingled with all kinds of colors

]blossom
]desire
]took delight

I don't know what to do
two states of mind in me

Come to me now, then, free me
From aching care, and win me
All my heart longs to win. You,
Be my friend.

But I scarcely ever listened
soul beloved [

]
]longing
]

I used to weave crowns

Go
so we may see [
]
lady