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SAPPHO, One Hundred Lyrics
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Others shall behold the sun
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Through the long uncounted years,—
Not a maid in after time
Wise as thou.
For the gods have given thee
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Their best gift, an equal mind
That can only love, be glad,
And fear not.
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