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SAPPHO TO PHAON.[1] Say, lovely youth,[2] that dost my heart command, Can Phaon's eyes forget his Sappho's hand? Must then her name the wretched writer prove, To thy remembrance lost, as to thy love? Ask not the cause that I new numbers choose, 5 The lute neglected, and the lyric muse;[3] Love taught my tears in sadder notes to flow. And tuned my heart to elegies of woe. I burn, I burn, as when through ripened corn By driving winds the spreading flames are borne![4] 10 Phaon to AEtna's scorching fields retires, While I consume with more than AEtna's fires![5] No more my soul a charm in music finds; Music has charms alone for peaceful minds.[6] Soft scenes of solitude no more can please, 15 Love enters there, and I'm my own disease. No more the Lesbian dames my passion move, Once the dear objects of my guilty love; All other loves are lost in only thine, Ah youth ungrateful to a flame like mine! 20 Whom would not all those blooming charms surprise, Those heav'nly looks, and dear deluding eyes? The harp and bow would you like Phoebus bear, A brighter Phoebus Phaon might appear; Would you with ivy wreathe your flowing hair, 25 Not Bacchus' self with Phaon could compare: Yet Phoebus loved, and Bacchus felt the flame, One Daphne warmed, and one the Cretan dame;[7] Nymphs that in verse no more could rival me, Than ev'n those gods contend in charms with thee.[8] 30 The muses teach me all their softest lays, And the wide world resounds with Sappho's praise. Though great Alcaeus more sublimely sings, And strikes with bolder rage the sounding strings, No less renown attends the moving lyre, 35 Which Venus tunes, and all her loves inspire; To me what nature has in charms denied, Is well by wit's more lasting flames supplied. Though short my stature, yet my name extends To heav'n itself, and earth's remotest ends. 40 Brown as I am, an Ethiopian dame[9] Inspired young Perseus with a gen'rous flame; Turtles and doves of diff'ring hues unite, And glossy jet is paired with shining white. If to no charms thou wilt thy heart resign,
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