Cleis

Sappho

Sleep, darling
I have a small
daughter called
Cleis, who is

like a golden
flower
        I wouldn't
take all Croesus'
kingdom with love
thrown in, for her

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Don't ask me what to wear
I have no embroidered
headband from Sardis to
give you, Cleis, such as
I wore
        and my mother
always said that in her
day a purple ribbon
looped in the hair was thought
to be high style indeed

but we were dark:
                 a girl
whose hair is yellower than
torchlight should wear no
headdress but fresh flowers


                Sappho
                tr. Barnard

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