Love is so strong a thing,
The very gods must yield,
When it is welded fast
With the unflinching truth.
Love is so frail a thing,
A word, a look, will kill
Oh lovers, have a care
How ye do deal with love.
by Sappho
The very gods must yield,
When it is welded fast
With the unflinching truth.
Love is so frail a thing,
A word, a look, will kill
Oh lovers, have a care
How ye do deal with love.
by Sappho