as we all probably know, i'm not a performer or a lesbian. well, let me just say, to my astonishment, that after reading this poem aloud (as it would have been performed publicly in ancient greece, and i wanted the proper feel of the piece) that i was teary, amazed, and wished i'd known of her poetry much, much sooner. this is a piece of beauty:
Fragment:
Dead-no lie-I want myself.
She, wailing, was leaving me.
And so often said to me this:
"Alas, how terribly we have suffered,
Sappho, and now unwillingly I leave you behind."
And I answered her thus:
"Go gladly and remember
me, for you know how we cared for you;
if not, instead I want you
to swear.........
...and we used to experience beauty.
For coming with many wreaths
of red saffron together with
......by me you lay down.
and you threw many braids of
blossoms of thyme
about your soft neck,
and with much myrrh...
with perfume made from the rarest flower...
you were anointed as if royalty
and upon the bed
so soft.............
you would sate your longing...
And never would anyone...never...at all
Nor any temple...
Would have been from which we would have been absent,
Not a grove...dancing...
Noise...................
........................
i feel all misty again typing that...
do you like it? and did you read it silently or aloud; if aloud, did it make a difference. i guess i should ask do you ever read poetry aloud?